All Brynn could guess about in the twenty-four hours after meeting Cal in a darkened corner of The Basement recreation midpoint a few days before, was how disturbed he felt. It had been a Brobdingnagian footprint to suck on a grown man 's penis for the first time even though he had wanted to do it for a hanker metre. He just had n't imagined it would come about so early in life.

He thought of himself as inexperienced person in the matter of cocksucking because it was Cal who had made everything materialize while Brynn had remained passive.

Cal had not returned to the rec center for a few twenty-four hours and that gave the boy space he needed to `` renormalize '' himself so he could related to Taylor, his only champion and Cal 's granddaughter.

He already felt like a traitor because he had gone with her granddaddy and he had not refused when Cal had exposed himself and he had gone along with it when the gray-haired man wanted to put his phallus in the boy 's mouth. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to fuck his mouth and he had not moved a single brawniness the intact time that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

It was wrong. Not because sucking shaft seemed faulty, but rather because Taylor was his friend. She trusted him. How painful 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 adoption and praise for being a unspoiled cocksucker. Those things felt like strong blanket on a cold night for a boy who was tight-fitting, cumbersome, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few Day and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought President Taylor to The cellar diversion mall in the aurora and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and surrender that what had happened with Taylor 's gramps would not go on again. He was a `` one-time '' thing for the previous man and that was not a good intuitive feeling.

By early afternoon, matter changed again.

Brynn was alone by the swing music when he heard a car horn. When he turned, he saw Cal 's older luxury four-door parked and the man motioning for him to arrive. As if snagged by some Pied Piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fence to an hatchway and back up the sidewalk to the man 's car.

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

He said he had been out of town. `` About the basement the other night ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do affair like that. I did n't know what you thought about it. perdition, I 'm not sure 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 firing police 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 ? Tell me you have. ``

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

Cal began to lift his conservative shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... Taylor 's granddaddy ! ... had been playing with his pecker the stallion time ! Right there ! On a world street ! In broad daylight Next to a playground !

And, his stopcock ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely hard ! confusedness dazed the boy 's mind again.

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

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

He nudged the boy 's top dog and Brynn complied and his lip opened and Cal 's cockhead pried through his mouth and the man 's hips pushed up and his script pushed down and in just a few secondment, he was in the boy 's sweet warm mouth. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so hushed, it was almost unsounded.

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

'' Pampah ! Pampah ! ``

Dammmmmmm !

Taylor !

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

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

'' He looked feverous princess, '' her grandfather Cal said. `` It 's a hot day. I told him he could hail 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 Joseph Deems Taylor. I have some things I need to do. I 'll cull you up just after 5pm. ``

'' Okay, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her grandad and when she did, her oval 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 shaft. Brynn panicked that she might see her grandad 's cock and somehow material body out what they had been doing.

It seemed so wild ! A young lady friend 's chest was unwittingly exposed to her grandfather while her grandfather 's penis had unknowingly been exposed to his own granddaughter.

'' tinker's damn, that was close, '' Cal said. `` Okay Brynn, you meet me here at 7pm. Right here. Where I 'm parked. Tonight. ``

That evening as he walked to meet the man, Brynn realized he could no longer blame everything on Cal. As each of his footmark hit the concrete, they became evidence of his own premeditation and responsibleness. He knew what was going to chance and yet, he had chosen -- -on his own -- -to make the walk and meet with the horny honest-to-god 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 pilus from his brownness eyes and complimented the boy on his soft and cissy look.

Cal drove to the street corner, turned left, drove beyond the nominal head of the rec middle, and turned into an entrance to a boastfully private parking lot. He pulled up to tubular brand gates and clicked a button on a charge plate box he had pulled from somewhere. The Iron William Henry Gates lifted and closed behind them.

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

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So beaming 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 handwriting went to his shirt and began tugging. It tugged on his pants and In a few seconds, his rigid pecker appeared and was visible enough from the illumination of distant lights.

'' See that ? That 's how glad I am to see you, '' he smiled while waving it. `` Been like this ever since last fourth dimension. Made me happy, Brynn. ``

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

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

His hand nudged the boy 's brain as before yet, unlike before, he felt little immunity as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the older man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` in force boy '' and Brynn spread his sassing around Cal 's rock-hard and needy woodpecker.

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

Brynn did n't know if it was hunger, queerdom, or the need for Cal 's companionship, but he felt driven to suck on this man 's cock whenever and however Cal wanted.

And all seemed to be falling into plaza -- -except for his thoughts about Taylor ! His best friend. He was betraying her in what seemed like the most traitorous way ever. He was sucking on her grandfather 's penis and he had already made up his judgement that he would accept the man 's seminal fluid as often as the man wanted. How shameful to continue to befriend her when, in the dark, he was engaged in oral fornication with her grandfather !

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

The man pulled his head up to face him.

'' You know Brynn, for someone who only sucked one time, you 're a helluva motherfucker, '' he crooned. `` That tells me you 're probably ready to do what men like to see their son do. ``

'' Wha ... What ? ``

'' wellspring, I know this might sound hard, but it really is crucial. You can ask any man. They 'll evidence you. ``

'' But ... what ? ``

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

'' Swallow. ``

The very word sent tremble 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 human face broke into a liberal smiling. He eased the boy 's lip back onto his needy erection and his coxa pushed slowly upward and his cock slowly fucked while his digit pressed to the boy 's skull.

'' Ahhhhh yes Brynn. You will pretend me a very, very happy man. Ahhh yeah. Just let me fuck you. ''

His rosehip moved upward and then down for several minutes before he had the boy sit again on the passenger 's rear. Then, Cal straddled the boy 's legs and eased his erection to the boy 's mouth and pushed it in and began to slowly fuck once again.

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

His pelvic girdle thrust slowly and his strokes were good, never deep enough to affect off the boy 's gag reflex action ( which neither knew did n't exist ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might sustain fucked many sass before.

He felt like a whore, being in a dark car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even Sir Thomas More, this man should accept been home with his wife. In a buckle and demoralise way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was sordid and even more traitorous than thoughts of Joseph Deems Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those thought provoked within him some immorality pleasure.

'' That 's it ! '' Cal exclaimed. `` Just like a girl. Be a girl for me, Brynn. Let me jazz ... just let me ... fuck ... you ! ``

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had control. His manus hands were on the boy 's head and his cock was sexually assaulting the boy 's mouth 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 lust for Cal and the need to pleasure the man and the increasing craving to receive the man 's semen.

'' Ahhhh yeah, baby, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more say. `` Such a good girl. ''

'Girl'? Is that what he said ? It was n't objectionable to Brynn but he ... well it was a pudding head idea ... but he wondered if ... if Cal was thinking ... you know, of his granddaughter ; Elizabeth Taylor 's mouth. Was he imagining having sex in Taylor 's lip and just using Brynn 's as a substitute ?

For more than than xv instant, the two copulated in their pleasure seeker jointure until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` Close Brynn. Close. Very close ... '' He huffed and his body heaved and he began pushing in farsighted and more powerful shot and then ...

He did it !

Zachary Taylor 's grandpa began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's mouth !

His prick 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 contend. But, Cal held his headspring and finished and then just went inactive, his cock still buried trench in the boy.

Brynn 's system was trembling from the top executive of what had just happened. He could n't actuate. He did n't bury. He did n't experience why. In those moment, he did n't know anything.

Seduced. Sucked. Fucked in the mouth. Cheeks burgeoning with spunk. By this man ... this man he liked. .

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

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

The boy 's head responded in a slight nod.

As Cal began to ease his cock from the boy 's back talk, he told Brynn to exhibit the cum in his mouth, then swallow. Brynn did exactly that although wondered why those matter seemed so crucial to the man.

'' Ahhhhhhh safe boy, Brynn. Now swallow, boy. You can do it slowly, but eat up it all. That 's what separates with child cocksuckers from bad I. ``

The boy was n't sealed if he would ever be quick 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 drink. I want to watch. Do it Brynn. Swallow. get down ! ``

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

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

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

Despite it being the second gear time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's intimate warfare concerning Taylor seemed as enceinte as ever. At the Lapplander time, he felt himself coming into arrangement with certain facts and it seemed like a part of him was beginning to accept that he was a cocksucker. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's turncock twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to love him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to blunder out in a cocksucker 's mouths and he had not refused that either. And, he had swallowed all of the spunk the man had deposited.

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

He had no idea how he would face her now that he was carrying her gramps 's sperm. He was n't her easily friend, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so mephistophelian 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 find a gob of it still trying too ooze down his fagot throat.

The future 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 uncollectible once she realized how long he had kept the cloak-and-dagger and how many times he had looked in her pretty eyes and never flinched.

What a unworthy friend ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to assume part of himself that was helping him to come out of his shell, at least a slight. Perhaps worse was his growing confusion about whether he wanted Cal or his stopcock more.

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

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Taylor, he would mesh his lurid remembering deep inside but release them fully during those enigma nights when Cal 's intemperate cock would transport him to a mankind of craze and lust .