Date: Fri, 18 May 2012 21:30:02 -0400
From: beacon 78 <beacon78@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tommy's Vietnam Adventure

The following is a fictional story based on real people. Names have been
changed.

Tommy's Vietnam Adventure

It was so unfair, Tommy thought, bad enough that mom has to drag me all
over the Far East on spring break, just because she has a business trip.
But now this!  She insists on me having a babysitter! "I'm almost 17!" he
pouted, but mom would not budge, she had to take a side trip into the
countryside to look at a problem with one of the factories and would not be
back for 2 days. "And that nice Mr. Cain volunteered to watch you, so
behave" and off she went. The day had gone well, and it was now 11 o'clock,
Tommy had changed into his favorite pajamas, but was not at all tired.
Mr. Cain was starting to get annoyed with the cute little blond boy, and
had told him several times that it was time to go to bed , but Tommy was
not in a mood to obey, Besides the man made him feel a bit funny anyways,
him being so much bigger than him.

Tommy was an adorable young man, five foot six inches, with a swimmers
build, blue eyes and shoulder length light blond hair, by contrast Mr. Cain
was a tall striking older black man, sort of like a younger Harry
Belafonte, with a bulge in his pants that made Tommy very un-easy every
time his pretty eyes looked at it. After being told for the tenth time to
settle down and go to sleep, the bratty side of Tommy was emerging.

"You can't make me" he cried, running around his bedroom. "Can't catch me"
he yelled, jumping up on the bed.  Suddenly he felt a pair of strong arms
grab his ankles out from under him , and the stunned young man found
himself face down on the bed. As he lay there he felt his pajama bottoms
being lowered and something cool being poured on his upturned bubble
butt. Turning his head, he saw Mr. Cain pouring hand lotion from the bottle
that had been on his mom's nightstand, over his butt.

"what are you doing??" he whispered, "exactly what I've been wanting to do
all week, since I first saw this little butt in those tight Speedos you've
been wearing at the pool, boy" Mr. Cain replied. "This ass has been whining
that it is hungry all week, and now I'm going to feed it." He growled into
the shivering boy's ear, as he slipped his long middle finger into Tommy's
boyhole all the way to the second knuckle. A second finger quickly joined
the first, the sight of that creamy white ass framing his brown fingers
inflaming Mr. Cain's lust to the boiling point.

After having worked a third finger into the now whimpering boy, he figured
that Tommy was as ready as he ever would be. Still working the tight hole
with one hand, he fumbled with his belt, and opening the snap on his tight
white jeans, shoved them pass his knees and kicked them off. His large cock
sprang from the too tight confines of his pants, slapping against his abs
as he gazed at the boyhole that he was going to conquer. He spread a thick
layer of lotion on his rock hard cock, and removing his fingers from
Tommy's tight hole, placed just the thick mushroom head inside.

One of Cain's big hands quickly clamped over Tommy's mouth to stifle the
gut wrenching scream that arose from the violated boy's mouth. "Shhh, Shhh,
Baby. You can do this. Let Daddy Cain open that hole for you" he whimpered
in the boy's ear as he let his own body weight slowly fill the convulsing
hole beneath him till his course pubic hair was massed up against the
bubble butt beneath him.

Tommy's screams had diminished to moans and whimpers as Cain let the boy
get used to taking his massive penis for the first time. After as few
minutes he started to slowly move his hips from side to side, causing his
dick to rotate in slow circles in the hot wet hole. Tommy started to make
groaning noises from deep in his gut, and ever so slightly the burning pain
in his butt was turning to something else. His little mind was blown as the
big black man slowly started to fuck the hole he knew he now owned. In
almost minute measurements, Cain started to pull out of the clutching
boyhole, then plunging back in, moving at inches at a time, building to the
rhythm he wanted.

After 5 minutes he had pulled Tommy onto all fours as he was now pounding
the beautiful boy's ass, the room filling with various noises, his balls
slapping the boy's below his, Cain's grunts and Tommy's moans and whimpers.
His hands ripped open the boy's pajama top, and his thick fingers grabbed a
hold of those sweet boynips he had eyed at the poolside. As he started
pulling on Tommy's nips, he felt a change in the boy like a smoldering fire
from somewhere deep in the boy's gut. The pulling and squeezing motion was
making the boy's ass start to meet the trusts of the big dick up his butt,
till he was matching Cain stroke for stroke, pounding his ass back in a
motion that Cain had not felt from a virgin in many years.

"Yea, take my fuck, boy" Cain was now growling in the boyslut's ear, as the
sweat poured off them both, the slapping noises echoing loudly in the still
night air. Tommy was now just making unintelligible noises as he did
everything he could to get fucked as hard as he could. Suddenly his poor
battered prostate could take no more, and with a voice that had dropped two
octaves, he screamed "Cumming!!" . The boy's now convulsing hole drove Cain
over the edge too, and he started cream the sweet hole.

Now truly spent, Cain rolled off Tommy, but pulled the sweaty boy into his
arms, kissed him deeply, and both drifted off to sleep.