All Brynn could reckon about in the days after meeting Cal in a darken corner of The Basement recreation center a few days before, was how sick he felt. It had been a huge stride to soak up on a acquire man 's penis for the firstly metre even though he had wanted to do it for a recollective fourth dimension. He just had n't imagined it would materialise so other in life.

He thought of himself as innocent in the thing of cocksucking because it was Cal who had made everything pass while Brynn had remained passive voice.

Cal had not returned to the rec nerve centre for a few days and that gave the boy outer space he needed to `` renormalize '' himself so he could come to to Elizabeth Taylor, his only ally and Cal 's granddaughter.

He already felt like a traitor because he had gone with her grandfather and he had not refused when Cal had exposed himself and he had gone along with it when the hoar man wanted to put his penis in the boy 's sassing. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to hump his mouth and he had not moved a single brawn the entire time that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

It was awry. Not because sucking tool seemed damage, but rather because Taylor was his acquaintance. She trusted him. How awful would it be if she discovered he had blown her grandfather ?

Yet, the boy could n't help himself. He liked the man 's attention and acceptance and praise for being a good cocksucker. Those thing felt like warm blankets on a cold night for a boy who was underweight, cumbersome, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few mean solar day and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought Taylor to The basement refreshment substance in the morning and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with Taylor 's grandfather would not happen again. He was a `` sometime '' thing for the former man and that was not a in force feeling.

By early afternoon, things changed again.

Brynn was alone by the swings when he heard a car horn. When he turned, he saw Cal 's senior sumptuosity four-door parked and the man motioning for him to occur. As if snagged by some Pied Piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fence to an possible action and bet on up the sidewalk to the man 's car.

With it being a one-way street, Cal had parked with his driver 's slope next to the kerb and he motioned for Brynn to get in on the passenger 's face. The man 's middle darted as he encouraged the boy to hurry.

He said he had been out of Ithiel Town. `` About the basement the other night ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't know what you thought about it. Hell, I 'm not surely what I thought about it. All I know is I like you. '' He looked away. `` And well, yeah, I liked what we did -- -you know -- -the other day. ''

Brynn 's brain felt like a circular discharge squad. Every thought that fired through one way was struck by an opposing one from another. He was elated to see the man yet it had also been agony when he had thought it was over.

'' And, uh, well, have you ... been thinking about it ? assure me you have. ``

Although the boy had not been capable to get it out of his head, he simply shrugged.

Cal began to abstract his button-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... Taylor 's grandfather ! ... had been playing with his peter the total time ! Right there ! On a populace street ! In broad daylight Next to a playground !

And, his pecker ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely firmly ! mix-up dazed the boy 's read/write head again.

Cal noticed the boy watching. He looked around and, while holding his adult-sized boner with his left hand, he tugged the back of Brynn 's headspring with his rightfulness. `` Go ahead Brynn. Just a few moment. ``

Brynn knew. Of course he knew ! This man wanted to put his penis in his mouth again ... right then ; right there.

He nudged the boy 's head and Brynn complied and his mouth opened and Cal 's cockhead pried through his sass and the man 's hips pushed up and his men pushed down and in just a few minute, he was in the boy 's sweet lovesome mouth. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so still, it was almost silent.

In a affair of seconds they were moving together in slow-motion fellatio and the boy remembered how much he liked the feel and even more, how much he liked pleasuring this man. As if there had n't already been enough surprises, Brynn 's ears detected one more.

'' Pampah ! Pampah ! ``

Dammmmmmm !

Taylor !

Cal yanked the boy 's head up and told him to sit back in the passenger 's rump.

'' Pampah ! I did n't know you were. .. Brynn. What are you. .. ? What are you -- -- ''

'' He looked feverish princess, '' her grandfather Cal said. `` It 's a hot day. I told him he could come sit out of the sun. ``

'' Oh so that 's why he looks like that. But, Pampah, why are you here ? Are you picking me up early ? ``

'' No princess. I had some errands to run and was passing by. I saw Brynn and now you. ``

'' Why do n't I get in and we 'll do something ? '' she asked. `` Like, all three of us. ``

Cal laughed. `` No, no Taylor. I have some matter I need to do. I 'll pick you up just after 5pm. ``

'' okay, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her grandfather and when she did, her oviform top showed her braless, smooth, budless chest. Even Brynn could see the man checking her out.

When Cal reached to hug his granddaughter, his shirt momentarily pulled away from his cock. Brynn panicked that she might see her grandfather 's cock and somehow figure out what they had been doing.

It seemed so dotty ! A Thomas Young daughter 's chest was unwittingly exposed to her granddaddy while her gramps 's penis had unknowingly been exposed to his own granddaughter.

'' Damn, that was close, '' Cal said. `` OK Brynn, you meet me here at 7pm. Right here. Where I 'm parked. Tonight. ``

That eventide as he walked to meet the man, Brynn realized he could no longer charge everything on Cal. As each of his steps hit the concrete, they became evidence of his own premeditation and responsibility. He knew what was going to bechance and yet, he had chosen -- -on his own -- -to make the manner of walking and sports meeting with the horny older man.

He arrived at the one-way street and saw Cal 's big four-door. The man smiled as the boy got in and he brushed the boy 's wispy whisker from his brown middle and complimented the boy on his soft and sissified look.

Cal drove to the street corner, turned left, drove beyond the front of the rec midpoint, and turned into an ingress to a boastfully private parking lot. He pulled up to tubular steel gate and clicked a button on a plastic box he had pulled from somewhere. The Iron gates lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the back of the large lot and into a space between a mental block wall and a big bus. He turned off the engine and sighed.

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So glad you made it. I been really wanting to ... you know ... see you again. Talk to you. Never did ask you how you been. Your mom ? She still working a lot ? ``

The boy answered with nods, shrugs and sometimes with single-word responses.

Cal 's helping hand went to his shirt and began tugging. It tugged on his pants and In a few seconds, his inflexible turncock appeared and was visible enough from the illumination of aloof brightness level.

'' See that ? That 's how gladiola I am to see you, '' he smiled while waving it. `` Been like this ever since last time. Made me well-chosen, Brynn. ``

Brynn felt warmed and wanted to delight the man again even it meant having cum in his mouth, an act that was not yet pleasant but seemed necessary.

'' Why do n't you. .. you know. .. ''

His helping hand nudged the boy 's heading as before yet, unlike before, he felt trivial underground as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the sure-enough man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` dependable boy '' and Brynn spread his mouth around Cal 's rock-hard and indigent cock.

The boy swooned quietly with the feel of the potent quill invading him and then lewdly pushing in and out slowly.

Brynn did n't lie with if it was lust, queerdom, or the indigence for Cal 's companionship, but he felt driven to imbibe on this man 's cock whenever and however Cal wanted.

And all seemed to be falling into situation -- -except for his thoughts about Taylor ! His practiced admirer. He was betraying her in what seemed like the most traitorous way ever. He was sucking on her granddad 's penis and he had already made up his mind that he would take the man 's semen as often as the man wanted. How disgraceful to persist in to befriend her when, in the dark, he was engaged in oral criminal conversation with her grandpa !

The battle inside of him was apoplectic and its storms roiled his inside with silent, quaking thunder.

The man pulled his nous up to present him.

'' You know Brynn, for mortal who only sucked one time, you 're a helluva cocksucker, '' he crooned. `` That tells me you 're probably cook to do what men like to see their boys do. ``

'' Wha ... What ? ``

'' Well, I know this might voice hard, but it really is important. You can ask any man. They 'll tell you. ``

'' But ... what ? ``

The man 's smile seemed plasticized. Then he spoke.

'' Swallow. ``

The very word sent shivers through the boy. Yet, he knew, deep within, that whether or not he liked it, he would do it because it was what men wanted and what they expected.

'' It will all be okay, '' Cal assured as his font broke into a blanket grin. He eased the boy 's oral cavity back onto his necessitous erection and his hips pushed slowly upwardly and his rooster slowly fucked while his digit pressed to the boy 's skull.

'' Ahhhhh yes Brynn. You will make me a very, very glad man. Ahhh yeah. Just let me sleep with you. ''

His hips moved upward and then down for respective proceedings before he had the boy sit again on the passenger 's seat. Then, Cal straddled the boy 's legs and eased his erecting to the boy 's mouth and pushed it in and began to slowly fuck once again.

'' Yeah boy, just ... just ... let me ... fuck your moderately mouth. ``

His hips thrust slowly and his slash were expert, never deep enough to touch off the boy 's gag reflex ( which neither knew did n't live ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might have got fucked many mouths before.

He felt like a whore, being in a colored car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even More, this man should have been home with his wife. In a heave and corrupt way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was sordid and even more traitorous than thought of Taylor, but for whatever grounds, those thoughts provoked within him some evil delight.

'' That 's it ! '' Cal exclaimed. `` Just like a girl. Be a lady friend for me, Brynn. Let me sleep together ... just let me ... shtup ... you ! ``

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had mastery. His helping hand mitt were on the boy 's caput and his stopcock was sexually assaulting the boy 's lip and he had Brynn pinned to the passenger 's seat.

And, Brynn also was n't going anywhere because he had fallen into a deep lecherousness for Cal and the need to pleasure the man and the increasing craving to incur the man 's semen.

'' Ahhhh yeah, child, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more pronounced. `` Such a sound daughter. ''

'Girl'? Is that what he said ? It was n't objectionable to Brynn but he ... well it was a stupid theme ... but he wondered if ... if Cal was thinking ... you know, of his granddaughter ; Taylor 's oral cavity. Was he imagining having sex in President Taylor 's oral fissure and just using Brynn 's as a reserve ?

For more than fifteen moment, the two copulated in their hedonist union until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` Close Brynn. finis. Very close ... '' He huffed and his consistence heaved and he began pushing in thirster and more powerful strokes and then ...

He did it !

Taylor 's grandad began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's mouth !

His stopcock spurted once and then again. It did n't stop. Six, seven, eight shots of jizz filled the boy 's mouth and Brynn began to struggle. But, Cal held his head word and finished and then just went dormant, his cock still buried deep in the boy.

Brynn 's system was trembling from the major power of what had just happened. He could n't go. He did n't swallow. He did n't know why. In those instant, he did n't have it off anything.

Seduced. Sucked. Fucked in the mouthpiece. impudence burgeoning with heart. By this man ... this man he liked. .

Taylor 's gramps still held Brynn 's capitulum pinned to the seat as he released a sated sigh. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his formal, in the mouth of a pretty boy.

Cal was soundless. It was probably two instant of secrecy but it felt like a half hour. Then he spoke. `` Now Brynn, you will make me very well-chosen and men will care you if you swallow. will you do that for me ? ``

The boy 's head responded in a slim nod.

As Cal began to alleviate his cock from the boy 's lips, he told Brynn to depict the cum in his mouth, then bury. Brynn did exactly that although question why those things seemed so of import to the man.

'' Ahhhhhhh good boy, Brynn. Now bury, boy. You can do it slowly, but swallow it all. That 's what separates great cocksuckers from bad ones. ``

The boy was n't certain if he would ever be ready for what he was about to do, but he understood that it was important.

Cal was stroking his stopcock again. `` Ahhhh yeah boy. Do it slowly. Three or four sup. I want to watch over. Do it Brynn. Swallow. Swallow ! ``

The boy 's face scrinched and his eyes watered but he did it. He swallowed some and then he swallowed more and then he swallowed the last and then he looked at the man and smiled because he knew he had done well.

At Cal 's command, Brynn opened his mouth to try he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his hands through the boy 's tomentum.

He pulled his pant up and drove the boy back to the one-way street.

Despite it being the arcsecond time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's intimate warfare concerning Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the same time, he felt himself coming into concord with certain facts and it seemed like a piece of him was beginning to accept that he was a prick. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's cock twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to jazz him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to ejaculate in a SOB 's lip and he had not refused that either. And, he had swallowed all of the punk the man had deposited.

It seemed so convoluted though. The very spermatozoon that had conceived Taylor 's mother and led to the conception of Taylor herself, was now the very spermatozoon that was inside Brynn.

He had no melodic theme how he would face her now that he was carrying her gramps 's sperm. He was n't her adept friend, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so diabolical and he would die if she ever found out.

It took awhile for him to fall asleep. He could still taste Cal 's semen and could sense a gob of it still trying too ooze down his faggot throat.

The next day, he did his best to act normal around Taylor, but he literally trembled inside. It was bad enough that he was betraying her, but it would be 1000 times worse once she realized how long he had kept the secret and how many times he had looked in her pretty heart and never flinched.

What a unworthy friend ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to go for office of himself that was helping him to come up out of his shell, at least a little. Perhaps worse was his growing confusion about whether he wanted Cal or his turncock more.

And what if he had to choose between the two ? Which would it be ? She was his Friend but her grandfather was his buff ; the man he needed.

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Elizabeth Taylor, he would lock his lurid memories oceanic abyss inside but unloosen them fully during those enigma night when Cal 's hard pecker would send him to a universe of frenzy and lust .