Date: Sun, 3 Sep 2006 19:55:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Hardly Cored <hardly_cored@yahoo.com>
Subject: learning about my boy - chapter 7

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This kid new all of the things to say and do to make me hot and horny.
What ever little bitch cheerleaders he was talking about were some lucky
little girls. He was making me wish I had a pussy, something for him to
fuck besides my mouth that would put him face to face with me while he
made love to my hole. With this thought I decided to lick lower. The boy
was clean from his recent shower but, as my tongue worked its way between
his ball sack towards the area of his ass, I could smell the musk that
makes a sexually active boy smell so much like a man. He actually lifted
his legs up above his head and leaned back and let me have the full
access I needed to get at that boy hole. His moans grew even more urgent
and intense as my tongue hit his boy taint and my slobber created a slick
surface for me to move and swirl my tongue around in. I could feel the
heat coming from his insides as my tongue hardened and began actually
fucking this boys tight hole. His body began to move with a thrusting
motion that caused his body to screw itself on my hard tongue.

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The taste of Kyle's ass on my tongue was incredible. I had never thought
of doing such a thing before in my life and, for my first time, it was
hot as fuck. Kyle's hips pushed his hole back onto my tongue with more
and more force. His moans were so loud that I was afraid that Spencer
would hear and come to investigate. Speaking of my boy, I wonder where in
the hell he got off to.

Kyle's legs lowered themselves from their upright position as my tongue
finally escaped his hole and slithered back up to his jock-boy bull
balls. I again began to suck them in and spit them out of my hot moist
mouth one at a time.

"Yeah, Baby!! Churn those cum factories around in the hot bitch mouth of
yours. Get 'em all nice and worked up to deliver my load right down your
fucking perverted fagot
throat."

The boy's words were getting me so hot. I still did not know if it was
the joint he had smoked with me or if I had just lost my mind. I could
not believe that I was worshiping this jock-god like I was one of his
bitches. Then it hit me, at this moment I was his bitch totally and
completely.

Kyle's feet had returned to the floor and he was still in the slouched
down position he had used to throw his legs back behind his head. From my
vantage point at his balls, all I could see of him was his muscular legs
and the very base of his rock hard cock. That jock-stick seemed to beckon
to me and his left ball was spit out of my mouth for a final time. I was
ready to attack the pussy-tube that would release the objects of my
desires. His little dudes... his thick chunky babies... his life force...
his fucking steaming hot teen-aged cock juice!!

My tongue traced a line from his low swinging ball sack up to the base of
his hard dick. As my eyes cleared the horizon I saw one of the most
beautiful sights ever. This god's blond hair was wet with the sweat and
exertion of a boy enjoying his sexual conquest and was stuck to the sides
of his face and neck. His bright green eyes were staring right into mine
and seemed to almost have the light of a twinkle in them. His big puffy
teen lips were curved in a beautiful smile that showed his dazzling white
teeth. He was incredible... he was beautiful... he was ALL teen boy... he
was in total and complete control!!!

At the same time, Kyle sat up straight on the couch, his hands once again
grabbed the sides of my cock-sucking head and moved me up his hard as
nails cock with my lolling tongue blazing a path to his wet and sticky
cock-head. This boy had leaked more in the past fifteen minutes than I
ever cum in a load. He was hot, this was clear. His right hand left the
side of my head and went to the base of his cock to stand it straight up.
His left hand slid up my face until it was on the top of my head and,
again, grabbed a handful of my hair. His grip pulled my head back...
which had the effect of forcing my mouth to open a bit more as he raised
his hips and his cock once again was forced into my mouth. He was no
easier now than he had been before and his hips began to jab in and out
as his grip forced my face down harder and harder into his crotch.

"Aww, Mr. D, I knew this was gonna be good, Dude... I just never dreamed
having you choking on my dick could feel like this. Maybe I should bring
over some of those bitches and let you give them some lessons. Aww,
mmm... better yet, maybe I should just keep you on your knees a lot from
now on... mmm... ahh... FUCK !!"

With his sexual narrative complete, and his hormones on overdrive, Kyle's
grip removed my face from his crotch. I was a lost cause by this time. I
struggled and pulled, my own, hair in his grasp and stuck my tongue out
as far as it would go to try and remain in contact with this jock's hard
fucking pussy-pounder. My mouth was still hanging open as he took three
fingers from his right hand and jabbed them in my mouth with such force
that I almost vomited. He began moving the fingers all over my tongue,
the roof and sides of my mouth. I closed my mouth and began to suck and
slobber on them like they were the dick that I was so badly missing now.

"That's it, Bitch. Get 'em all good and sloppy wet. Trust me, it will
make things a whole lot easier if you get 'em wet with all the spit you
have."

His words meant nothing to me. I was in such an intense and crazed state
that all I wanted to do was what ever he said. He slapped my face with
his left hand once and my mouth flew open and drooled all over his abs.
He took his sloppy fingers and ran them through the spit on his abs to
collect it on his finger tips, grabbed a left handed fistful of my hair
again and forced his cock back in my mouth so hard my throat made an
"ack" sound.

As his boy cock began raping my throat again, I felt Kyle lean over my
head and could feel his chest touching my back. His fingers went straight
to my crack, where they found my hole and began to play. I had never had
my ass played with before and the feelings were so intense and erotic. I
could feel him smearing all of the fresh spit from my mouth all around my
hole. His rubbing became harder and harder and then I felt the first
finger actually entering my asshole. Oh my God... this kid sure knew what
he was doing. He was getting me so hot and worked up that all I wanted to
do was give him as much pleasure as he was giving me. My tongue began to
swirl on his cock faster and faster as his fist and hips slammed me in to
him again and again. I began trying to stay down on his cock longer and
longer as he now raped both my throat and my ass. When he thought he had
me good and worked up enough for more invasion he inserted a second
finger and, soon, that was followed by a third. My knees spread wider
apart and I felt the burn of the carpet as they moved. I stuck my ass out
just as far as I could as this man-child finger banged the hell out of my
ass. He was driving me crazy... he was driving me wild... he was driving
his digits, fingers and cock, in and out of my body with blinding force
and sexual need !!!

When Kyle finally pulled his fingers from my ass his hands returned to
the sides of my head again. He was fucking my face like he was jacking
off with my mouth. His rabbit fuck jabs into my throat were getting my
hotter and hotter as I spread my knees across the floor even more,
begging him, with my action, to please go back to fucking my ass with his
fingers. The only things that hurt worse than the emptiness my ass felt
with, out his fingers in it, was the immediate and unknown pain of the
invasion that replaced them.

"Hold him still, Kyle," I heard my son Spencer's voice saying as I
struggled to get away from the pain."Yeah, Man, you got him all good and
loose. I got my head in there already." I was struggling to free myself
as heard these words. I knew the man-boy that this voice belonged to and
I could feel the pain and extreme pressure of his cock head just barely
buried in my lubed up sphincter.

"Goddamn, Spence. How fucking long does it take to find some socks to put
on, Man? Your dad has been down here servicing my cock, balls and ass for
like twenty minute, Dude !! I thought this fucking bitch-ass fagot was
gonna make me cum before you finally joined us !"

Before I could hear my son's reply, I felt the incredible pain that was
accompanied with him pressing his entire dick up my resisting
dad-pussy."Dude, I told you No Way was I gonna miss out on this. You go
ahead and take his throat, for now, and I'll set my sights on what this
night is gonna be all about." With that I felt my son's huge fucking
pussy-pleasurer throb... throb... throb... in my ass just like it had
hardened to incredible thickness and length, and relaxed to just SIMPLY
rock hard, like it did when I had sucked his cock in his "sleep".

"Man, Spence, I can not believe how good your dad feels on my cock, Man.
He even fucked my ass with his tongue, the sick bastard. Umm... Ahh...
Fuck !! Spence, Man, your dad feels so fucking great on my cock." Through
all of this my head continued to be forced, or WAS it really, up and down
on Kyle's 5.5' boyhood. I could still feel my son's dick pressing deep in
my ass. The burn had subsided quite a bit as my ass actually felt like it
was getting a message from the throbbing of my son's massively long and
thick cock.

Just as he did a slow out stroke to the point that his head just escaped
my ring... and then plunged back into my ass with the force of a
jackhammer... my body tensed up, with the pain coursing through it, as
the pleasure of my son's cock-head sliding over my prostate sent me into
almost immediate orgasm... Spencer said, "I can only imagine what it must
feel like, Ky. This ass is like nothing I have ever experienced before...
Dude, I am not sure I am gonna be able to last in this ass."

"It's OK, Dude. When you are ready to blow just warn me. I have been
holding off for five fucking minutes now. You would not believe the
action of this little cock-sucker's mouth."

I could not believe what was happening to me. I was on my knees in front
of my couch, OK... I had spread them so far at this point, I was like
almost on my inner-thighs (lmao)... as my son soon was loading and
unloading his cock, piston style, from my newly appreciative ass. I had
his friend's cock shoved so far down my throat that I swear I could feel
it in my stomach and I just couldn't wait for one of them to cum in me. I
can not believe that I am gonna get to feel the steaming of these two
boys unloading their fucking raw and hot ball spew into my body. I was
even gonna get to taste one of those chunky teen god ball-loads.

All these thoughts... Damn, it was all I could stand. I had my son's cock
massaging my prostate on a quick in, and out, and on the in stoke
rearranging my bowels as the out stroke thoroughly pushed my asshole
apart with the girth of his thick cock-head.

I could not believe what was happening here. I had not touched my cock
one time during all of this. I had been aware of a throbbing 6.5'er
between my legs that was aching for attention. The head of the cock
touching my throat... its precum leaving a slimy trail across my mouth,
tongue and in to my deep into throat... The cock that was ramming me
pretty brutally, put so passionately, making love to my prostate as it
violated the depths of my newly formed dad pussy...I came. GOD I CAME !!!
I shot loads like I have never shot before. My dick was aimed right at
the skirt of the couch and the shots that rang out of my pussy-boy pecker
were so hard that you could hear them literally crashing against the
skirt. One... Twooooo... God damn it... My eyes rolled so far back up in
my head and I lost control. I shot nine pulses that each came out so hard
that you could hear them hitting the carpet after hitting the couch
skirt, with the first five. I dribbled on the carpet for about ten
seconds before there was a word spoken...

Kyle said," Damn, Dude... did you just hear your dad cum on whatever the
fuck that was? The man is crazy insane on my cock right now..." he moaned
a bit and said,"I swear, Spence-Man, it is like he is trying to put my
whole crotch in his stomach..."

"Damn, Ky, you should feel the way this bitches asshole jumped all over
my cock when he was squirting his perverted daddy-load... Ahh... Jesus,
Fuck ... oh yeah... this bitch is fucking hot for it, Dude !! "

My body crashed forward each time my son thrusted his big fucking cock to
slam into my insides. This pushed my head forward more and more on to
Kyles cock. His pubes were fucking soaked in the saliva that was dripping
and drooling out of my mouth and throat each time this kid's throat
pounder slammed in and out. I could feel the lips of my ass grabbing a
strangle hold each time my son sawed his dick through the out-stroke. It
was if he was turning me inside out with his big piece of teen fuck meat.

I felt my son's baby maker begin to pulse and throb in my ass... "Oh,
Ky-Man, I am gonna give it to him, Dude. I am gonna fucking breed my
babies into my own dad's perverted, fucking child raping, tight fucking
ass..."

When I heard those words I looked right up into Kyles face. His green
eyes were still sparkling as he seemed to be looking right into my brain.
His upper teeth were biting on his lower lip and his pink tongue came out
to dance every now and then. His grip strengthened on the sides of my
head and held me in place, his dick lodged at my throat, on the next
down-stroke. His expression changed into a full face smile and, without a
word, he began firing jet after jet of thick, white, ropey and boiling
hot cum right into my throat. I could feel it blazing its trail to go
right down my open throat and into my gut. On the third jet of his juice,
Kyle forced my head up to the ridge of his cock..."Taste it, bitch...
taste it and fucking swallow every drop of my fucking load..."

Suddenly my bowels were swelling to incredible proportions around my
son's throbbing cock and were burning hot with the spurting cock snot
that was making them swell. Each buried contraction sent another gush of
hot baby batter , from the baby that I had made, rushing into me insides
and, soon, down the inside of my thighs and down my balls. My son had
filled me to the max with his fertile, incestuous, thick and copious ball
spew... he collapsed on my back, Spencer that is, and forced my head down
so far on Kyle's still rock hard dick so fast that I choked... and then I
passed out...

Read more about these characters in the new Bi-Sexual ~ High School
series titled Banging Around Feather Cove... It is true that this is the
end of this particular series but this story is far from over. Experience
the sex lives of the high schoolers, and some parents, of Feather Cove.
Learn the intimate details of each freaks sex life told first person,
from their own point of view. Chapter one will be the hours following
this final chapter and what transpired that night. Kyle is a hot and
devious boy... With the help of his big dicked and popular friend Spencer
DuPree, Ky plans on having a lot of fun tonight... oh... and turning out
a fag...

Thanks for all of the comments, encouragement and suggestions you have
all given me during the writing of this story. It was no small story and
took some time to write. Just knowing you, my fans (I am so
humble...lol), were out there waiting for the next installment... and
jacking off to the ones before... made it all worth the while. Comments
on this story will still be warmly received and answered, as always.

!!! THE END !!!

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