All Brynn could think about in the days after meeting Cal in a darkened box of The Basement recreation center a few days before, was how commove he felt. It had been a huge footfall to absorb on a produce man 's penis for the showtime time even though he had wanted to do it for a yearn clock time. He just had n't imagined it would happen so early in life.

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

Cal had not returned to the rec center for a few days and that gave the boy place he needed to `` normalize '' himself so he could related to Taylor, his lone Quaker and Cal 's granddaughter.

He already felt like a double-dealer because he had gone with her grandad 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 penis in the boy 's sass. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to fuck his mouth and he had not moved a undivided muscle the entire time that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

It was wrong. Not because sucking cock seemed wrong, but rather because Taylor was his friend. She trusted him. How horrific would it be if she discovered he had blown her grandfather ?

Yet, the boy could n't facilitate himself. He liked the man 's attention and banker's acceptance and praise for being a beneficial prick. Those things felt like warm mantle on a stale night for a boy who was skinny, cumbersome, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few days and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought President Taylor to The Basement recreation center in the forenoon and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with Taylor 's granddad would not happen again. He was a `` onetime '' thing for the older man and that was not a in force tone.

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 older sumptuosity four-door parked and the man motioning for him to come. As if snagged by some Pied Piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fence to an opening and back up the sidewalk to the man 's car.

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

He said he had been out of town. `` About the basement the other Nox ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't know what you thought about it. blaze, I 'm not for certain 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 mentality felt like a circular firing 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 judgment, he simply shrugged.

Cal began to overturn his button-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... President Taylor 's grandfather ! ... had been playing with his prick the entire sentence ! Right there ! On a public street ! In blanket day Next to a playground !

And, his cock ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely punishing ! Confusion dazed the boy 's forefront again.

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

Brynn knew. Of course he knew ! This man wanted to put his member in his oral cavity again ... right then ; right there.

He nudged the boy 's headspring and Brynn complied and his rima oris opened and Cal 's cockhead pried through his lips and the man 's hips pushed up and his manpower pushed down and in just a few sec, he was in the boy 's sweetness ardent mouth. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so subdued, it was almost silent.

In a matter of seconds they were moving together in slow-motion fellation and the boy remembered how a great deal he liked the feel and even more, how much he liked pleasuring this man. As if there had n't already been decent surprises, Brynn 's capitulum detected one to a greater extent.

'' Pampah ! Pampah ! ``

Dammmmmmm !

President Taylor !

Cal yanked the boy 's mind up and told him to sit back in the rider 's seat.

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

'' He looked hectic princess, '' her granddaddy Cal said. `` It 's a hot day. I told him he could amount 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 affair I need to do. I 'll break up you up just after 5pm. ``

'' OK, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her grandfather and when she did, her ovate top showed her braless, smooth, budless thorax. 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 granddad 's cock and somehow figure out what they had been doing.

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

'' 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 see the man, Brynn realized he could no longer find fault everything on Cal. As each of his measure hit the concrete, they became evidence of his own premeditation and province. He knew what was going to happen and yet, he had chosen -- -on his own -- -to make the walk and meet 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 hair from his brown eyes and complimented the boy on his soft and effeminate look.

Cal drove to the corner, turned left, get beyond the front of the rec center, and turned into an entrance to a large common soldier parking lot. He pulled up to tubular steel gate and clicked a button on a plastic box he had pulled from somewhere. The Fe William Henry Gates lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the vertebral column of the expectant lot and into a distance between a cube wall and a prominent bus. He turned off the engine and sighed.

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So sword lily you made it. I been really wanting to ... you know ... see you again. blab 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 hand went to his shirt and began tugging. It tugged on his bloomers and In a few seconds, his rigid pecker appeared and was visible enough from the light of removed lights.

'' See that ? That 's how sword lily 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 please the man again even it meant having seed in his mouth, an act that was not yet pleasant but seemed necessary.

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

His hand nudged the boy 's head as before yet, unlike before, he felt little resistance as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the sr. man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` good boy '' and Brynn spread his mouth around Cal 's rock-hard and needy prick.

The boy swooned quietly with the smell of the soused shaft invading him and then lewdly pushing in and out slowly.

Brynn did n't know if it was lust, queerdom, or the pauperization for Cal 's society, but he felt driven to nurse on this man 's cock whenever and however Cal wanted.

And all seemed to be falling into place -- -except for his thoughts about Taylor ! His upright friend. He was betraying her in what seemed like the most traitorous way ever. He was sucking on her granddaddy 's member and he had already made up his idea that he would assume the man 's semen as often as the man wanted. How shameful to continue to befriend her when, in the wickedness, he was engaged in oral criminal conversation with her grandfather !

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

The man pulled his top dog up to present him.

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

'' Wha ... What ? ``

'' well, I know this might fathom 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 Son sent shiver 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 broad smiling. He eased the boy 's sassing back onto his indigent erection and his articulatio coxae pushed slowly up and his putz slowly fucked while his fingers pressed to the boy 's skull.

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

His pelvic girdle moved upward and then down for several moment 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 oral cavity and pushed it in and began to slowly fuck once again.

'' Yeah boy, just ... just ... let me ... love your passably mouth. ``

His coxa thrust slowly and his chance event were expert, never deep enough to refer off the boy 's gag reflex ( which neither knew did n't exist ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might have fucked many mouths 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 have been home with his wife. In a warped and vitiate 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 understanding, those thoughts provoked within him some evil joy.

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

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had ascendence. His work force hands were on the boy 's mind and his shaft was sexually assaulting the boy 's sass and he had Brynn pinned to the passenger 's place.

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 pronounced. `` Such a good young woman. ''

'Girl'? Is that what he said ? It was n't objectionable to Brynn but he ... well it was a stunned thought ... 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 sass and just using Brynn 's as a substitute ?

For more than 15 minutes, the two copulated in their hedonist pairing until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` Close Brynn. ending. Very close ... '' He huffed and his body heaved and he began pushing in tenacious and more powerful strokes and then ...

He did it !

Taylor 's grandfather began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's sass !

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

Brynn 's system was trembling from the might of what had just happened. He could n't travel. He did n't swallow. He did n't know why. In those import, he did n't screw anything.

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

Joseph Deems Taylor 's grandfather still held Brynn 's head pinned to the seat as he released a sated suspiration. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his orchis, in the mouth of a pretty boy.

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

The boy 's pass responded in a slight nod.

As Cal began to facilitate his cock from the boy 's sass, he told Brynn to usher the cum in his mouthpiece, then swallow. Brynn did exactly that although enquire why those things seemed so crucial to the man.

'' Ahhhhhhh respectable boy, Brynn. Now eat up, boy. You can do it slowly, but swallow it all. That 's what separates big son of a bitch 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 authoritative.

Cal was stroking his hammer again. `` Ahhhh yeah boy. Do it slowly. Three or four swallows. I want to follow. Do it Brynn. deglutition. unsay ! ``

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

At Cal 's bidding, Brynn opened his sass to prove he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his helping hand through the boy 's hair.

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

Despite it being the second clock time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's home wars concerning Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the Sami time, he felt himself coming into agreement with sealed facts and it seemed like a component of him was beginning to live with that he was a cocksucker. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's prick twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to lie with him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to blurt 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 involved though. The very spermatozoan that had conceived Elizabeth Taylor 's mother and led to the conception of Joseph Deems Taylor herself, was now the very sperm that was in spite of appearance Brynn.

He had no approximation how he would face her now that he was carrying her grandfather 's sperm. He was n't her easily acquaintance, 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 savour Cal 's semen and could feel a gob of it still trying too ooze down his queer pharynx.

The adjacent day, he did his skilful to act normal around Zachary Taylor, but he literally trembled inside. It was bad enough that he was betraying her, but it would be 1000 times sorry once she realized how long he had kept the hush-hush and how many clock time he had looked in her somewhat eye and never flinched.

What a worthless friend ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to bear component part of himself that was helping him to come out of his shell, at least a piffling. Perhaps worse was his growing muddiness about whether he wanted Cal or his cock more.

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

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Taylor, he would lock up his shocking memories deep inside but relinquish them fully during those secret nights when Cal 's hard prick would enthral him to a populace of frenzy and lustfulness .