Date: Wed, 13 Apr 2005 00:49:42 +0530
From: arkam19 <arkam19@indiatimes.com>
Subject: Re: incest/father-cherub/father-cherub 8

First of all I would apologise for not being able to write out since a very
very long time. Actually I was busy with exams and college stuff. But
anyways, having got the mood for a little typing stuff, here is the 8th
edition of Father-Cherub. Many emails have come to me, asking time and
again, about this being true. The only reply I can give is - Yes. All of
this happened to me, what I write is not exactly as it was. Human memory is
dynamic, and I have also forgotton some details of the incidents. So I
invent some, but nothing too much. Most of Father-Cherub is unadulterated
truth.

So getting back on track. Have fun!

But before that, please remember the disclaimers, and if you want to post
this story somewhere else other than nifty, please let me know. My email is
arkam19@indiatimes.com

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Father-Cherub 8: New Friend contd.
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Uncle was superbly fast in getting naked and I must admit he was a lot more
hunkier than dad, though his hard cock was no where near as thick as
Dad's. His body was a mass of muscles, and to me, he looked a lot bigger
when he was naked. (Now when I am 5ft. 9inches tall, Shadab Uncle is just
about my height, but back then he looked huge with his bulging muscles and
six pack abs.) After that he wasted no time with preliminaries and started
his expert tweaking of my nipples. The more he twisted and tweaked them,
the hornier I got. My little pecker was at full mast, and I was twisting
and writhing all over the bed. Finding this to be a problem, Shadab Uncle
came and straddled me in such a manner that my arms and waist were caught
between his knees and legs, but he was not putting much weight on me. This
left his hands to do what they would and his fingers returned to tweaking
both my nipples at once. Though the rest of my body movements were
restricted, my face and neck was not. He soon fixed that too, by kissing me
with such a force that I could hardly move my head.

This position was an almost torture to me, but I wanted it to continue. How
long this continued I dont know, but he left my nipples almost raw and the
slight tingle that was left in them was both painful and pleasurable at the
same time. He moved lower on my small body and engulfed my little dicklet
into his mouth. He did not allow me to orgasm, but increased my horniness
to new levels. He brought his fingers towards my mouth and sucked them like
anything, coating them with my saliva, which he rubbed over my nipples and
body.

Making me extremely horny, he moved away from me, perhaps to assess my
further reaction. I was just too far gone. As soon as he moved away, I was
on his dick in a flash, engulfing it in my mouth. I started to frantically
bob up and down on his dick. But that was not to continue for long. He
pulled my head off his cock, and turned me over. In a jiffy, he had started
licking my ass cheeks. Slowly his wet tongue rolled over my young and small
mounds of flesh. Teasing them, wiping them, tasting them. I was in
heaven. He turned me around on my back and lifted my legs. I thought that
now comes my fuck, but I was mistaken. He returned to sucking my little
dick. He licked it once or twice and then moved his tongue below to my
little nuts and beyond my scrotum. I had not been licked there before, by
Dad, so this was a new domain to me. My thrashings had begun once
more. Slowly his tongue reached my little hole. First he licked the rim,
and then inserted his tongue into me and tasted my innards.  Slowly he
tongue fucked me. Needless to say that I was really enjoying myself and
didnt want this to stop. But he pulled his tongue out of my ass, when he
felt that I was drawing close to an orgasm.

I was horned up too much by then. I literally asked him to "put (his) penis
in there". I was soo horny. He took a tube from his bedside table, and
applied it to his fingers and inserted them in my hole. He finger fucked me
with first one, then two and then three fingers. When he was sure I was
ready, he made me get on doggy-style, but since we were both on the bed,
that did not work out. He was a bit too tall. So he had me lie face down,
and spread my legs. Then he positioned himself between my legs. Applying
copious amounts of lube, he placed his cock head onto my hole, and then all
of a sudden, with a jerk he embedded his cock deep into me. That was the
most painful of penetrations I had ever had. I cried out loudly and tried
to crawl out from beneath him. He crushed me with his weight and hooked his
arms under my shoulders, barring my escape. I had no choice but to bear
it. I was sobbing loudly. He soothingly talked to me and just stayed still,
making me get used to the pain. After what seemed a long time the pain had
gone, it was perhaps because of the lube.

He started fucking me, first gingerly. Slowly he pulled his cock out and
slowly he inserted it back. When he was sure I was liking it, he started to
increase the tempo. Soon he was banging away at my ass, as if I was some
rag doll. Sometimes, his deep thrusts would cause some pain, but his almost
brutal fucking of me, was driving me crazy. The harder he fucked me, the
more I wanted it. His thrusts were so hard as to make the entire bed shake,
and as for me, I forgot count of the number of times, I had dry-cummed
before he was even close.

With his orgasm impending, he pulled his cock out of my ass, and roughly
turned me over. He pushed his lube and my ass juices covered cock, into my
mouth and shot load after load of cum inside my oral cavity. Then he rolled
over onto his side, and looked at me with a little worry. He asked me if I
was Ok, but I am sure I was too weak to reply. I fell asleep then and
there.

I awoke sometime during the evening to find him sucking my cock and
tweaking my nipples. I orgasmed once again and went off to sleep.

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More to come soon.

This is the 8th part in my autobiography. There are yet many parts to come,
as I have been well-used by many men, including my cousins, Dad's friends
and my teacher. But well, I'll write about it in due course of time. If you
liked this, then mail me. Your mails give me the much needed impetus to
write more.

Arkam19@indiatimes.com