Date: Mon, 4 Jun 2007 09:38:45 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chick Grope <gropechick@yahoo.com>
Subject: Did I do that? Part 4: Billie Again

Did I do that? Billie Again

"Show me," I said.
Billie grinned his usual wicked grin, slid his hand inside his underpants
and fished out his delicious penis, holding it by the foreskin and
pulling it upwards.
"Do you like it, Uncle Jack?" he asked eagerly.
"of course I do. Do you want me to show you how much I like it?"
He nodded. I beckoned him to come closer to me. I lifted him on to a
chair, lowered his pants and knelt before him. Immediately he put his
hands on my head and pulled me to him. I flicked the tip of my tongue
over his penis, teasingly. He giggled.
"Do it again, Uncle Jack! Please!"
This time I allowed my lips to slide over his penis, taking it all into
my mouth in one go. It stiffened inside my mouth in a matter of seconds.
I gripped Billie's sweet bubble butt to steady him as I began to work the
magic with my tongue and my lips. He uttered a little moan of pure joy.
"More!" he said, his voice tight as the excitement rose within him.
My finger found his butthole and began to play over it in rhtythm to the
sucking of his penis.
"I love that, Uncle Jack! Put your finger in my boipussy!"
It was music to my ears to hear him use that word. Obediently I pushed
the pad of my finger against his pucker. It yielded at once, and I worked
into him gently. I could feel his penis pulsing as he responded to the
caressing finger exploring him. Deeper. Deeper. Then a second finger,
stretching him, opening him in readiness for what I knew he wanted most.
His hands were gripping my head tightly now, and he was fucking my mouth
beautifully, moving against me to increase the friction of my lips
sliding back and forth over the prominent ridge of his sweet little
cockhead. And then, juddering and repeated thrusts as he went into spasm.
I loved to feel him climaxing inside my mouth that way. I remembered how
I had loved that feeling when I was being sucked off all those years ago.
"Will you fuck me now, Uncle Jack?" he asked. I knew that he was fully
aroused now and was ready for the moment that all the Billies of this
world love, the moment when they feel themselves impaled on a hard
mancock.
"Yes, Billie, you know I will."
I sank back in the nearby armchair and allowed Billie to throw open my
dressing gown and climb onto my lap, his stiffy stabbing the air as he
scrambled. He looked admiringly at my cock.
"Wow, Uncle Jack, you already got a stiffy!"
He was right: I had a raging hard on, and had been hard the moment he had
shown me his penis. From that moment, my head and my heart and my groin
were all focused on him and on the prospect of feeling his tight
sphincter sliding the length of my cock.
With practised ease, Billie positioned himself over me, poised to lower
himself on to my throbbing cock.
"Let me do it, Uncle Jack," he said urgently. With this, he put his hands
under himself and pulled his asscheeks apart as he lowered himself on to
the tip of my cock. I closed my eyes in ecstasy, savouring every second.
Billie wriggled and manoeuvred, determined to get my cock inside him
without any help from me. I felt the tip of my cock push into his
loosened sphincter and instinctively gave an upward thrust.
"No, Uncle Jack, I will do it!" Billie said firmly. Bless him, how could
I resist, how could I disobey. I sank back in my chair and allowed my
lover to ride my cock, shifting and wriggling to take me deeper and
deeper inside him. I sighed deeply as he began to ride me, bouncing up
and down on my cock as if it was some kind of circus ride. My Billie was
SO good, he knew just how to ride me, and when to pause teasingly,
smiling into my eyes to see the effect on me before starting again to
bounce on my cock, which by now was getting so sensitive that I knew my
climax was fast approaching.
"Billie, if you don't slow down, you will make me cum," I said softly.
"I WANT to make you cum, Uncle Jack! I want you to spurt your sticky cum
inside me. I love when you do that!"
I couldn't hold back any longer. His words spurred me to pound his
beautiful boipussy hard and fast. I felt my ballsac tighten, my cock
stiffen and pause, and then felt the first wonderful surge as my manseed
impregnated Billie, deep inside him, feeding him the precious fluid as
surge after surge exploded from me. I felt the thrill of my climax in the
roots of my hair, racking through my entire body, down my thighs right
down to my toes, which were curled tight as I concentrated on pumping
every last drop into Billie.
I looked at his face. His eyes were wide with a kind of wild excitement
that took my breath away. My Billie had become the perfect vessel for
men's seed, and I knew that he was now securely oriented to a lifetime of
loving mancock the way all the Billies of this world should.

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