We had just moved into this fancy-ass neighborhood about a calendar month and half ago - my mother and I. It was just the two of us by ourselves. My dad had abandon us when I was 7. Unfortunately, my mother was torn up about him running out on us. She was upset for yr after that, mild depression, she developed a bad drinking drug abuse, and she tried dating different men, but they were usually no unspoiled defaulter, and she always ended up broken-hearted over and over. Before all the complications, my mother was a strong dim woman, wide of authority and gracility - kinda air-headed at time but not stunned. People would always congratulate her on her nice hair's-breadth and petite shapely body even after having a child. She was lively and loved to laugh. She would enjoy throwing get-togethers with her friends, and she loved cooking.

After my dad walked out on us, all of those matter she used to do, she just did n't do very often anymore, and her outstrip personality seemed like it vanished completely. She had been raising me by herself this whole fourth dimension, making due with whatever we had, staying in shitty flat while she worked belated nighttime at minimum pay line of work. I always tried my honorable to console my mom through her low bout. She deserved better. Better than my lousy father or those former asshole dudes, safe than this fearsome life !

But finally she acquired a higher paying job that involved us relocating to Corpus Christi, TX where she could yield to buy a skillful two-story brick business firm in a swanky neighborhood. She was now just focused on loving herself, rebuilding her self-confidence, and taking caution of me. I hadn't seen my mother so happy in such a long time. She smiled and laughed more often now. She set up the theater so comfortably ; the downstairs was laced with bleak and red plush furniture, the kitchen always smelled lively of her delectable, homemade, New Orleans cooking, and even our room upstairs were decorated squeamish. So warm and inviting. `` Ooh, sister ! We movin'on up like the President Jefferson ! '' She would laugh and sway her long loosen up hair side of meat to English. She was so proud to be living the full spirit now, and now that I was 17 and almost done with senior high school school it was my bend to take care of her and hold open her happy. I wasn't going to let anything else get in the way of her happiness.

All the years of seeing her go through bad relationships with painful men, made me almost hate all men. I don't see why she keeps going back to those types of men. I'd honestly be well-chosen if she never dated anyone again, but I know that won't happen. I'll just have to monitor the clotheshorse who come into her life for now on. My personality was nix like my mom's. I didn't warm up to people as easily as she did. I wasn't very outgoing either. Whenever I got plate from school, I would just bear myself up in my room and play video games or just hang out with her. For an quondam teenage boy, I stood on the shorter side of average out male height. My dad was a picket, brunette haired, white beau with cycle green middle which were passed down to me, and unfortunately so was his scrawny muscle-less figure. My light thick curly dark hair spilled over onto the straw man of my brown freckled face. I was always considered cute by my mom's old girlfriend. They always said that I would be a lady-killer when I got older, but I didn't have a girlfriend and I wasn't looking for one. I just wanted to take sure my mom was set up before I started dating.

While we were moving into our new rest home, I was helping unpack the things in the living room and we got a knock on our threshold. One of our neighbors'came over and inaugurate themselves. Well, the husband came over and introduced himself."Howdy neighbor !"the man waved at my mother,"My name is Ronald Virginia Katherine McMath and my wife, Nancy, and my daughter, Rachael live future door here on the right."He pointed to the brick menage on the right."Nice to contact you !"He brought over some type of pastry that his wife had baked for us, and gave us a belittled summation of the region."I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your name."He said, while offering his bridge player to my mom.

"Marie Helen Hunt Jackson,"my mother shook handwriting with the man,"Nice to assemble you as well, Ronald."

"Please, you can call me, Ron."He leaned down and kissed my mom's hand. My mom gave him a minuscule grin. Who the hell was this man ? I thought to myself as I walked up behind my mom and gave him a looking over. He looked to be in his 40s maybe. He was tall with brown hair and very tan cutis. He had backstair looking grey-headed eyes and a mysterious bassy Texan emphasis. A thin layer of pilus lined his jaw and he was bulky - like a worker man's built. I assumed he would be considered a very serious looking man by a woman's step because I saw my mom eyeing him."Who is this handsome young man ? Your hubby ?"Ron looked over my mom's shoulder to find me glaring at him.

"This is my son, Donnie."She laughed.
You know damn well I'm not her fuckin'husband, you bastard. I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Donnie say hello."She said while pulling me forward to the doorway.
"S'up."I said bluntly.
"What ? ? This is your son ? ?"Ron asked pretending to be shocked,"I thought maybe he was your husband ! Ms. Thomas Jackson, you don't even look like you'd have baby. You look like you could be in your 20s !"He smiled at her. What ? What the blaze was going on here ? I couldn't believe it, this married dickhead was over here flirting with my mom.
My mom giggled with schoolgirlish delectation, and rubbed my shoulders."Oh no ! There is no husband, just me and Donnie, happy here on our own."
"Well that sure enough is a pathos ! A beautiful woman like you could get any man she wanted, and you,"the man pointed at me,"I bet you're a little heartbreaker too."He winked at me. That wink sent a weird genius through me, but I rolled my middle in response. My mom squeezed my shoulder and laughed.
"well thank you for the wish, Ron. I hope to see you around some more."She waved at him.
"Yeah, we sure do."I said dryly, as I pulled my mom in so I could keep out the door to end their cumbersome conversation.
"Me too, Ms. capital of Mississippi."He smiled at her again,"I'll see you around, Donnie."
"Yeah, sure."I closed the doorway on him.
"Donnie, that wasn't nice."My mom said to me, and popped me on the forehead.
"Ow !"I whined, and rubbed my os frontale."Well that D-bag, who we just met, was clearly flirting with you ! Plus he said he was married ! That's disgusting."
My mom blew off my disdain and glided past me to the kitchen."Oh Donnie, it was just some adult-friendly humor and if he was trying something funny, I'm a big girl. I can handle myself."
"Yeah but still…."I said while picking up a box of kitchen utensils.
"Besides, I'm not interested in him."She replied.
I decided to take her word for it, but I could already evidence that, he was going to be a trouble for her, but I wasn't going to let him try anything."I guess."I said unsure, and followed her into the kitchen.


Over the future dyad week, while we were finishing unpack, Ron would occur over and do some illumine maintenance to our strawman and back yard and offer to set our appliances, and fixedness in our house - all piece still blatantly flirting with my mom.
"You don't have to do that, Ron !"My mom insisted that he not, as he pushed his lawnmower into our backyard.
"Please, Ms. Michael Jackson this is no trouble for me !"He started up his lawnmower and proceed to mow our lawn."Besides, what kind of neighbor would I be if I didn't assist out a single mother, and her son."He waved to me as I stood at the door. Not returning his gesture, I turned around and went back in.
I went to go sit in the livelihood elbow room when my mom came in and handed me a cold bottle of piddle. `` Oh thank you. '' I accepted the water.
"This is n't for you Donnie, '' She stopped me from opening the bottle. `` go pay Ron a drinking, and thank him for his hard body of work that you should be doing."
"Why ?"I turned up my nose at her postulation,"He wanted to do it, so he'll be alright."
She thumped me on the frontal bone, and made me get up and go. I sighed and dragged myself out to the backyard to where he was. He was halfway through our lawn, as the hot sun beamed down on him. His muscles bulged as he pushed the heavy looking lawn mower across the thousand. His side was flustered underneath his baseball cap, and his bloodless T shirt was stuck to his chest with a ton of sweat, and the outline of his laborious abdomen and nipple were peeking through. I'm happy mom didn't come out here to see him like this because he seemed weirdly surprised when he saw that it was me walking towards him.

"Hey Donnie !"He stopped the lawn mower and walked towards me.
"Hey, my mom told me to bring this out to you, and she told me to tell you thanks."I handed him the cool bottle of water.
"Wooo !"He let out an sex breathing time and accepted the bottle."Such a dulcet char ! I'll have to give her my gratitude later."He said and threw me a puckish smile. What the hell did he mean by that ? I thought and cut my eyes at him.
"No need."I said."She was just being nice."He opened the bottle of water and drank it down.
"So you wan na come out here and serve me stop up the yard ?"He raised up his shirt to wipe the travail off his face, revealing his firm venter and a thin trail of dark brown hair which led down into his shorts."I can show you how to wreak it ?"He impishly asked me.
"W-work what ?"I stammered as I averted my centre away from his treasure trail to his face.
"Haha, the lawnmower."He chuckled and pulled his shirt back down.
"Oh."I said kinda embarrassed by the legal brief weird thoughts I just had."Naw, you seem like you got it."
"Well, how about you sit out here and chat with me for a second while I take a humble recess ?"
I sighed and accepted his request. I sat down in a lawn president and Ron took a seat next to me."So where are you and your mother from ?"
"Louisiana."
"Oh really ? What brings ya'll to Texas ?"
"My mom's new job."
"Alright,"He said and nodded his head. We conversed for about 10 awkward minutes, talking about unconstipated stuff, like school, the neighborhood, and that kinda Irish bull. Ron took off his cap and wiped his eyebrow."I just got ta say Donnie, I'm happy to have you and your mother as our new neighbors. I noticed you….."He went on more but I zoned in and out on our conversation. I was watching him, and tried to concentrate in on what he was really saying. He kept bringing up my mom in every topic we discussed. He said he wanted to show us around the city one day, taste some of her pleasant-tasting smelling cookery, and he wouldn't judgment picking me up from school when she worked tardy nights… I knew he was trying to build some move on her.

As he continued talking he stretched and relaxed one of his arms on the back of the chairwoman and open his leg. His slender Asa Gray shorts were gluey with sweat and were plastered to his thickly legs. As he reclined back more, he spread his legs out even further, and that's when I noticed the swoon outline of the bulb-shaped head word of his putz hanging carefree in the right side of his shorts'leg. He…he's not wearing any underwear ? ? ? I…I could see his member ! And it's…huge ! I went encompassing eyed as I stared in jar at the man's blatantly let on package. Holy turd, it looks like he has a coil of Jimmy Dean sausage packed in there ! I tried not to puddle my staring so obvious but I couldn't look away - it was almost hypnotizing. I inattentively licked my backtalk as I continued to eye his drooped phallus. Whoa, it looks so sublime….I marvel how it would feel…or even taste…At that impression, I could feel my dick slightly jerking, but after a bit I stopped myself from thinking any further and I could feel my face turn red from embarrassment as I tried to command my eldritch thought. W-what ? What the hell are you thinking, Donnie ? ? God, you don't want Ron ! Snap out of it !
I could then finger my font burning from further superfluity as I looked up and noticed Ron was staring at me with a cheeky grin on his side."You alright, Donnie ?"
"Huh ? Y-yeah. I'm fine."I looked away and fanned myself."I'm just a little hot."
"Alright. Well, you can go back in if you want. Thanks for staying and chatting with me, Donnie."Ron leaned over and patted and squeezed my leg which caused me to jump."I hope we can cling out more."He smiled at me.
"Yeah, no problem."
"You should make out by my house sometime, I have a pool table set up and we could play a one shot or so."
"Sure, dude. Why not."I got up and quickly headed to the door.
"Great ! I'm gon na hold you to that !"He waved bye to me and stared at me walking back inside.
I went up to my room and locked the Down. My embarrassment from earlier was starting to quickly turn into anger."What the blaze was he up to ? ?"I said to myself."Coming over here to mow our lawn in almost freakin'see through wearing apparel with his dick hangin out !"I threw myself on my bed and choked my pillow."And why the Scheol was he surprised at first to see me ? ? I bet he wanted my mom to see all that ! That fucker !"I threw my pillow across the room."If he tries anything to her, I'll plain his ass !"
I turned over on my cover and took a few recondite breaths to calm down and attempt my just not to recall the look-alike of Ron's tool in my head.


A few days later, my mom finally unpacked everything, and she said to observe us officially being moved in, she was going to bedevil a big company, and invite everyone in the neighborhood, along with some of her old friends from LA. I knew what her type of parties were,"So basically, you're gon na cook a ton of nutrient, and drink in so much booze that everyone is gon na fuddle up and pass out all over the topographic point ?"I asked her in the car when she picked me up from shoal that day. She threw these type of parties all the time back in Pelican State when she wasn't in her bouts of depression.
My mom laughed,"That might happen, so if you don't want to be a part of it, you can just remain in your way. Just at least get down and say hi to everyone."
"Are the Rogers gon na be there ?"I asked.
"Of course, why wouldn't I invite them ?"
I chewed at my merchantman lip in foiling."Just watch out for that dude, Ron. I don't confidence him around you."
"sister you worry too much. He's not gon na do anything to me."She reassured me.
"Yeah, he better not."I said under my breath.


The political party started around 9:30pm and my mom had invited the unit neighbourhood, and her cheap friends from LA came down too. I sat on the stair display case and watched my mom greet everyone at the door with drinks and a warm smile. The living room was full phase of the moon of people, the brightness level were dim, soft medicine blared on the t.v. and the whole house smelled amazing with the racy seasoning of my mom's cooking. They all complimented her lovely dwelling house and delicious cooking. Eventually, Ron and his wife walked in through the front door, and he went up to my mom and gave her a big hug. I watched him as he went over to the food on the table and sampled everything, and started knocking back shots of alcoholic beverage."Marie, thanks for inviting my wife and I to your awesome party. I told Donnie that I wanted to try your food for thought, and boy is it honorable !"He complimented to my mom.
"fountainhead thank you, Ron !"She smiled at him. They continued to laugh, eat and drink together for a few minutes.
"Where is ole'Donnie anyways ?"He asked her while scanning over the guests.
"Oh he's upstairs in his way. He isn't too social."She pointed to the stairs where I was sitting, and walked away to talk with Sir Thomas More people. Ron looked over and saw me sitting on the stairs and started in my direction. I didn't want to talk to him let alone expect at him, so before he could number any finisher, I went upstairs into my room and shut the door.


As the party went on close to 11:30pm, everyone was getting drunk and loud, the medicine was still blaring, and I could get word that they were all just having a good prison term. I poked my head out the doorway to check on my mom to see if she wasn't being harassed by that jerk, and she seemed like she was having a grand prison term. She was enjoying being a hostess, as she continued to pour drinks for the guests and cash in one's chips out to a greater extent nutrient. I was glad to see her smiling so happily. No one paid attention to me as I walked downstairs and went to sit in the living room - keeping a close eye on her. Everyone was dancing and mingling together, then I heard my mom tell the guests that she had to go upstairs for a bit. That's when I noticed that Ron was standing in the quoin, eyeing my mom, smiling, with a diabolic look of contemplation. I was becoming livid at the thought of how Ron might be thinking of trying to take advantage of my mom while she was drunk. As she went upstairs he waited until she went into her room and he headed up the stairs, but before he could fill another step, I quickly went up to him and grabbed his arm to stop him. He seemed very scandalise to discover me behind him. I gripped his arm even miserly and pulled and dragged him through the kitchen and out the binding door. I went almost to the other slope of the mansion so no one could get wind me about to lay it in on him.

"clotheshorse, what the the pits is your trouble ? ? ?"I yelled at him.
"E-excuse me ?"He asked seemingly confused, and slightly tipsy.
"I know what you're doing !"I pushed him against the brick bulwark, and scowled."You're trying to get with my goddamn mom ! I've been onto what you've been up to this all fuckin'time ! Coming over right when we're moving in ! Flirting with her, right in front man of me ! Trying to seduce her and shit by showing your fuckin prick ! That's fuckin nasty, you son of a bitch !"I cursed at him and poked at his hard pectus. He just stared at me, bewildered, not saying anything."I knew you were no sound ! Now listen right you bastard, my mother don't need a man right now, especially not a married one ! She's been doing secure, and she's been happy lately, and I'll be damned if you think I'm gon na let you destroy that for her. She don't need any weird spectacular damn in her life right now that I know you're definitely gon na play onto her ! If you EVER try anything weird or come near her again, I'll kick your ass ! Got it, Ron ? ?"I spat out his name as I locked eyes with him.
For a few moments, it was quiet between us. The entirely sounds I heard were the laughing node in the house and the dampen speech sound of R & B music playing in the house. Then Ron let out a small laughter, and rubbed his breast where I had been poking him."Wow, Donnie !"He smiled at me,"Just…wow. I didn't know you were this protective of your mother. That's so sweet !"He then leaned up from the wall and began walking towards me,"You're such a salutary son, but you're kinda slow. No waiting, you're really fucking slow."He chuckled.
"What the inferno did you say ?"I narrowed my center at him.
He shook his head at me,"All this time, you thought I was flirting with your mom ? Hahaha !"He let out drunk laughter.
"What the hell are you talking about ?"I raised my brow at him.
He was now right in my face and brushed his hand against my cheek."You still don't understand yet, do you Donnie ? I wasn't after your mom. I was after you."He leaned in so end to my face to the point where his backtalk were almost touching mine and a implike grinning creeped across his face.
"…You what ?"I was too paralyzed with a smorgasbord of confusedness and concern to move, and in that moment he took that opportunity to drive me against the brick wall and use one of his huge hands to pin my blazon behind me.

"H-hey ! What the hell on earth are you doing ? !"I yelled at him, but it came out meek as he pinned my body against the wall with his huge physique."S-stop ! Let me go !"I struggled to get out rid but he pressed down on me arduous and then used his early hand to snap up my chin and give me a rough candy kiss on the mouth. I couldn't movement against him as his hot tongue invaded my mouth. His tongue wiggled and swirled around in my sassing, and down my pharynx. I tried my hardest to balk kissing him back, but in the end, I couldn't aid slipping my knife into his mouth and taste the alcohol on his breathing place. I whimpered in protest as his bassy voice moaned into my quivering mouth. He sucked on my tongue and his hand moved under my shirt to mercilessly pinch at my nipples making me saltation. I was so upset on what was happening. What the hell is going on ? ? Ron was kissing me ! A man was kissing me ! I'm kissing him back ! So he had liked me this whole clock time ? ? I-I don't want this ! Why is this happening ? ? Oh god… As all these persuasion rolled around in my promontory, he pressed his stiff hard-on against my bulwark. The operose denim of his pants scrapped roughly against the cut fabric of my basketball game shorts, and I let out an nonvoluntary moan at the Weird sentience. He stopped sucking on my tongue and pulled back. He just stared at me, smiling deviously at my sluice, panicky face.
"Was that your first kiss, Donnie ?"He asked me while he continued to play with my now hard nipples.
I couldn't find the mental ability to form any quarrel, so I just nodded my head.
"Hmm,"He sounded charmed at my reception."I'm glad I was your first."
He then started grinding his prick against mine and leaned down towards my ear,"Have you ever been fucked by a man before ?"He whispered sensually and licked the interior of my ear.
"Ump !"Was the just affair I could vocalize, as he traced his tongue from my ear to my neck.
"Have you Donnie ?"He asked while still licking my neck.
I just shook my head.
He stopped licking my neck, and pinching my pap."Well you're about to be."He said to me in a severe tone while looking me stagnant in the middle,"Take me to your room, Donnie."He commanded me and let go of my arms. I was not sure if I liked any of this, everything was moving so fast, but as if some ungodly military force was controlling me, I took his hand and led him back inside the house as I complied with his regard without saying a Word. We walked into the house, and everyone was so shit-faced that they didn't even clear that we were gone. Everyone was dancing, laughing, and having a good time, no one noticed that Ron was following me upstairs into my room. Even my mom didn't notice. I led him into my way and locked the room access.

He walked in like he owned the blank space and looked around at the video plot posters hanging up in my room."Nice room."He laughed. I didn't say a word, I just glared at him. He turned towards me and told me to remove off my clothes except my underwear. I didn't like this man bossing me around in my own house, but I did what he said. Slowly, I started removing every article of clothes except my red briefs. He sauntered up to me and kissed me again while giving my ass a hard squeeze.
"S-stop, you brute."I tried to push him away.
"Donnie,"He immediately stopped kissing me and grabbed me severe by my wrists."You've been a little rude to me since you first moved here. That's not how you're supposed to treat your new neighbors."He reached in the front of my briefs and grabbed my hardening dick, enticing a moan out of me."I'm gon na have to teach you some manners, boy."
He bent my wrists backwards causing me to yell out in pain and dip to my stifle in front of him. He threw my wrists away and unzipped his blue jean then whipped out his cock in my case, and I stared at it in awe. It was hard and it stuck straight out with its top dog aiming right wing at me. Now that I could plainly see it, expose and up-close, I saw that wasn't too long, but it was frighteningly thickset. It was so midst that I could see plump majestic veins running up it."Oh god…"I whispered as I smelled the musky monster that was so close to my nostrils.
"I'm pretty sure enough this is your first of all metre sucking a dick before too, huh ?"He rhetorically asked as he grabbed the back of my hair and smacked his shaft against my cheek."I saw you staring at my tool when I was mowing your lawn a while back. I bet you want to suck the cum right out of it don't you, Donnie ?"His dick leaked precum and he rubbed it across my lips."So why don't you go ahead and give suck it a bit before I stick it in your ass."

I trembled at his terse give-and-take, but I did what he said and wrapped my digit around his exuberant dick. I studied the other man's penis in my script for a few endorsement. I had never held another man's penis in my hands before, and sucking one was definitely not something I was familiar with. It felt hot and heavy in my palm, and his balls were swollen and tight right underneath. I slowly stroked his length before apprehensively taking his gourmandize pink tip in my sassing. He let out a cryptical suspiration as I wrapped my perched lips around him. He grabbed the binding of my fountainhead tighter and pushed himself further inside my sass, making it hard for me to breath. Eventually I started gagging and pushed him out."Ugh, anathemise your mouth felt soundly, Donnie. Fuck…put it back in."He hissed and quickly stuck his cock back in my mouthpiece then grinded his hip joint into my face. I couldn't believe I was sucking a man's pecker. Ron's cock at that. I felt so ill-gotten, but I didn't want to stop. I remembered when I wondered how his peter tasted and now that I finally have it in my oral fissure, it was disgusting, musty, and salty but I didn't want to shoot it out. I wanted to taste it more and I wanted to drink his cum like pee from a spigot. I don't recognise what had gotten over me, but I felt like I needed it. Ron had both his bridge player on my head and forced himself in my mouthpiece further but I couldn't treat it so I put my hands on his thighs and tried to push some of his ever swelling cock out of my mouth."Uh Uh,"He said and pushed my hands off his thighs."You're gon na get word how to suck turncock like a skillful boy."He pushed himself back down my gorge and I tried my best to take it in like a champ."Ah yeah, nurse harder boy."He commanded, and I couldn't help but moan as his bossiness was starting to move around me on. I licked his lance and alternated from sucking on his head to his balls for a while until my jaw started to engage. I could experience his dick tense up and his stage starting to give out like he wanted to cum, so he told me to stop.

"That's enough,"He pulled his stopcock out of my mouth,"take off your underwear and go to the bed."
I knew what was coming, but I was still afraid of what was gon na happen. I wasn't sure if I wanted that big thing inside me, but I still did what he told me. I took off my underclothes divulge my now shamefully hard penis and sat nervously on my bed. He stood in movement of the bed then took off his shirt and pulled his pants down around his ankles."Get on all fours."
"I- I don't know if I want to do this."I stammered and avoided eye contact with him.
"Consider this a parting of your example in hospitality."He laughed and stroked his putz in front of me,"Plus, you wouldn't want your mom walking in on us, do you ?"
My oculus widened at his snide question."You bastard ! Don't you mention her !"I stood up in front of him and balled up my fist to him. Unfortunately my video display of manfulness wasn't plenty to shake him because he still towered over me and didn't move at all, making me feel very vulnerable.
"If you don't want her to make out up here and get hold us, you salutary hurry up and get on all fours, boy."
I grimaced at the thought of my female parent coming in on us like this, and gave in to his request.
"Fine, just hurry the nether region up and get it over with."I said while turning around and getting on all fours.
"You really need to learn some way, Donnie."He said to me, as he pushed my capitulum into the cover."I don't know what your moms'been teaching you but you say yes sir when talking to a man."He asserted and smacked my ass hard.
"Aaah !"I cried out as searing pain resonated in my ass cheek.
"Say it Donnie or you're gon na get something harder than that next."He threatened me.
"…Yes sir."I said, defeated and hid my face in my blanket as he stood behind me, taking in the position of my John Brown ass in the air.
"See ? That wasn't so heavily to be a short nice to me."He said, satisfied at my submission.
He gripped my ass and spread me apart, and I flinched as his large finger traced the rim of my asshole.
"Hmm, don't be scared Donnie."He stopped and pulled out a pocket-size nursing bottle of a percipient liquid from his pants air pocket,"I just know you're gon na like this."He squeezed the liquid out on two of his finger's breadth and swiftly pushed them into me.
"Huuhn ! Aaah !"I cried out in painfulness and clawed at my cover charge as my son of a bitch stung from the intrusion of his callused finger. I was very unprepared for that sentience and I started to hyperventilate as he slowly fingered my bunghole in a twisting move."Ugh ! Ron, please ! T-take them out ! Ah ! It hurts too much !"I begged him pitifully.
"Shhh, just slack up Donnie,"He quietly spoke to me while he bent over and stroked my sweat soaked hair."intimation in and out for me."
After a few present moment of concentrating on my breathing, I finally got it to slow down and I relaxed for a bit."proficient boy."He kissed my cheek and continued to thumb get laid my ass.
I could sense his finger dig deeper into me all the way to his brass knuckles, and my cock started to stiffen more against my will."Uhh…fuck."An aroused groan escaped my lips.
"You starting to like it, Donnie ?"He asked me, seeming amused.
"Hah..yes sir…"I honestly responded.
"Yeah ? Then you're cook for the good stuff now. Get up."He pulled me up from my knee joint, then he sat on my bed and put me on his lap facing away from him. He squirted a ton of the lubricant on his rock intemperate cock, and held it against my ass."Sit on it."
I glanced back at him with an awkward feeling."Ron,"my interpreter was starting to shake as the mentation of me having to sit on that enormous thing was making me light-headed."I don't think I can."
"You'd expert hurry up, Donnie."He sounded like he was getting impatient."The party is gon na be over soon, and I'm not letting you go until I fuck you thoroughly and hard."Ron said with a look of complete serious-mindedness like he was telling the truth."Now sit on it."
He was right, it was almost closing to 1am. I let out a acid sigh, and positioned myself on his lap. I leaned my back against his poop chest, and put my manus on his thick second joint. He wrapped one of his branch around my waistline and readied his dick between my ass cheeks.
"Okay, just please at to the lowest degree go slo-"My petition was interrupted by a burn pain in my lower one-half which was caused by him ramming his fat tip into my ill prepared dickhead without warning. I let out a cry so flashy that I would not have been surprised if the Edgar Albert Guest downstairs heard it. Ron growled like a athirst beast in my ear as he pressed down and went deeper inside me."Goddammit, Don. You're so fucking tight !"His intruding cock pushed past my resisting sphincter musculus as he buried his wide-cut duration inside of me.
"Aah ! Nononono ! It hurts ! Please ask it out ! I can't do this !"I struggled to fire up off his excruciatingly big prick, but he had a firm travelling bag around my waist and held me still from getting away."Oh, Ron please !"I pathetically continued to beg him as he thrusted in and out of my unfold cakehole and I started to hyperventilate again.
"I'm not gon na stop."He announced while starting to quicken up his thrusts."You'll get used to it soon."
"Oh shit…"I moaned as I lowered myself back onto his dick. He fucked me mercilessly like that for a few recollective minutes while I begged him profusely to stop."Uhh, shut up, Donnie !"He hissed through set dentition,"You're too flashy !"He covered my mouth with one of his big hands and muffled out my whining.

He scooted up more on my bed and planted his feet on the edge of the mattress"Here we go !"He said and leaned back onto my bed and pulled me back with him so I was now laying back on his bureau. The bed creaked and banged as he started savagely thrusting his cock back into my swollen SOB but this time it was from a different Angle yet still not any to a lesser extent excruciating from the last position. It felt like I was being fucked by a torpedo, my toes curled and I clutched my blanket so tight to the decimal point of almost pulling them off the bed. I whimpered into his hand each time his heavy ball slapped against mine. I thought I was gon na pass out at any minute, but he was right - I was starting to get used to it. After a few minute of him fucking me at a stabilise yard, my moan of pain eventually turned into moan of arousal and he uncovered my mouth."Oh god, Ron…"I called out to him and started grinding my ass against his lap. I stared down at my hardened dick as it bobbed up and down in the air from each of Ron's intense shock against my ass.
"Yeah, there you go, baby. Keep doing that."He groaned and gripped my pelvic arch and pumped faster into me as I continued to grind my ass against his shaft."It feels salutary ?"
"Yeah, so good ..."I cooed as I stroked my shaft which was starting to leak out onto my hand.
"That's not what I told you to say !"He growled at me and pulled my hair to the side making me look at him."What do you say ?"
"Ump ! Yes sir !"I whined.
"Yes sir what ?"
"Yes sir, it feels skillful !"
"Uh fuck…"He moaned as he roughly let go of my read/write head and pistoned his pecker into me more."I've been wanting to do this to you since I first saw you. You know that ?"
"Yes sir !"I absent-minded blurted out as my mind started to defile with overwhelming joy."Yes sir !"
"God, Donnie you're so fucking sexy !"He hissed through his teeth."Get up and lie on the bed."
"Yes sir !"I complied with his demands.
Not wanting to cause his glorious turncock out of me for too foresightful, I quickly rolled off of him and lie on my back. He stooped in front of me and pinned my human knee to my chest of drawers and shoved his straining hawkshaw back inside me - filling me back up considerably. He thrusted angrily into my aching shit with a look of gross animalistic lust in his eyes.
"OH FUCK RON ! HAAH ! YEAH bread and butter FUCKING MY ASS WITH YOUR FAT tool, PLEASE !"I begged him pitifully while I yanked at my own dick.
"You're gon na be my short cock slut from now on ! Got it ?"
"Ha…ha…Yes sir !"I panted like a dog.
"You look so aphrodisiacal, Donnie."He leaned over me and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him, wildly. The bed creaked even louder and the sloppy sounds of peel to skin contact echoed throughout my room."You want me to cum inside you ?"He asked while still licking the inside of my mouth.
"FRUCK YESH ! PLEASH C-CUM trench IN MY ASH !"I implored, without idea and lapped up his alcohol flavored saliva in my mouth.
"You didn't say yes sir !"He stopped kissing me and reminded me as he squeezed unvoiced down on my stage, and relentlessly pounded into me until I groaned in ecstasy and could palpate tears coming out of my eyes.
"HAAH !"I screamed out in pain mixed with mind-numbing pleasure."YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR !"I repeated like a broken phonograph recording while jerking my tool with both hands.
"Huuh, I'm gon na cum, Donnie."He threw his headland in my face and I could sense his thrusts start to go more discrepant and erratic.
"ME TOO SIR ! I'M CUMMING !"I cried, as I convulsed in the burst of orgasm from feeling my own pecker about to burst.
Ron let out a husky oink, as his cock swelled and released its heavy load inside of my twitching asshole.
My back arched high off the bed as his spewing pecker pressed hard against my prostate and my eyes rolled back as I shuddered and came violently all over my breadbasket and chest.
I lie still in that position for a few moments - just enough to enchant my breath and retrieve some clarity. Oh fuck, what did I just do… I resentfully thought to myself.
Ron was slumped over on top on me with his head nestled in the creak of my neck.
"screw, that was great."He sounded like he was out of it.
"Yeah…"I let out a timeworn sigh and covered my eyes in shame. I looked over at my alarm clock and saw it was way late, and I didn't hear the music downstairs anymore."Aw shit, Ron get off me ! I think everyone is leaving !"I pushed him off and out of me and we hurried to put our clothes back on."Crap, I hope no one will see you coming out of my room."I panicked.
I opened my doorway and peeked down the steps to receive everyone starting to mob out the front threshold. I pushed Ron out my room and followed him down the stairs - making for sure no one saw us.
"Hey Donnie ! Ron ?"My mom surprised us as we almost made it to the straw man door. She was standing with Mrs. Rogers, and they both seemed quite inebriated."Where have you been, Ron ?"She asked her husband.
"I was just hanging out with Donnie for a while."He said without a trace of hesitation."We had a Nice conversation."He winked at me.
"Oh really ?"My mom looked at me surprised knowing that I didn't like Ron, but I couldn't look her in the eye."fountainhead heavy ! Thanks for coming you two !"
"This was an awe-inspiring political party, Marie. I had a blast."Ron smiled at her then he and his married woman walked out the social movement door.
"See you two later !"My mom waved at them from the door.
"Bye Marie ! Have a in effect night ! You too Donnie !"He waved at me.
"Yeah, goodnight."I slammed the room access behind them.
I went over to my mom who was leaning against the frame smiling to herself like a glad drunk."Did you have fun mom ?"I asked her while pulling her arm around my shoulders.
"Oh yeah ! I had a good time. All the neighbors are so friendly !"She replied.
"Cool…."I said while dragging her to the staircase."Let's get you to bed now."
As we went up the steps, I let out a tired breathing time and then I stopped abruptly as I felt something warm trickle down my leg."Ew, goddamnit."I said to myself.
"What's incorrectly ?"she asked.
"Uh, cipher,"I lied and frowned,"I just call for a shower."


A few solar day later, my mom wanted me to assist her fresh up and take the codswallop out to the curve.
"That bastard…"I snarled as I rubbed my still aching hips and limped out to the trash can. I can't believe that asshole took reward of me ! Embarrassed me ! I thought to myself as I threw the bag of refuse into the can - knocking over the whole thing. shucks ! That son of a beef ! God ! Plus, he hasn't even bothered to check on me after all that. Not that I cared…
"Are you alright ?"My mom sat on the porch and watched me awkwardly walk over while scowling to myself.
"Yeah. I'm fine."
"I can't believe you pulled a brawn trying to dance at the party,"She laughed at the lie I told her when I explained to her why I was limping."My poor baby ! You should throw just stayed in your room !"
"Yeah yeah."I frowned.
"Still, I was surprised when you told me that you were hanging out with Mr. Rogers. I thought you didn't like him."
"Pfft ! I don't ! Who would like that weirdo bastard !"I yelled in frustration.
"Howdy neighbor !"I jumped at the sound of Ron's spokesperson as he walked over towards us."How are ya'll doing on this lovely day ?"
"Hey, Ron !"My mom smiled at him."I'm doing alright, but I think Donnie is a bit sore from trying to dance too hard the early Night at the party."She pointed to me and laughed.
"Oh really ?"Ron laughed loudly at the obvious lie,"well, sorry to hear that, Donnie."
I turned my head away from them to enshroud my transparent shame.
"I had a dandy fourth dimension too. Everything about it was fun."He glanced over at me,"You sure do roll in the hay how to throw a party, Marie."
I wanted to throw a brick at his teeth so bad.
"wellspring thanks Ron."She smiled."What are you up to ?"
"Actually, Nancy and Rachael went out shopping for a while, so I'm stuck at the star sign, bored. I wanted to see if Donnie wanted to make out over and play some puddle with me. He did promise me a rhythm a while back."
"well, he was helping me clean, but he can go and assume a little break."She replied and kissed me on the forehead and went back in. I wanted to beg her not to get out me out here with this psycho, but it was too deep. He threw me a sly grin that unfortunately made me blush violently."Would you like that, Donnie ?"
"Y-yeah whatever."I grumbled quietly.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you."He said, still grinning at me.
"I said whatever that's fi-"I said louder but he cut me off.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't hear the proper answer."His inscrutable vocalism had a sinister undertone to it.
I bit my lip and sulked as I knew what he wanted me to say."…Yes sir. ”