All Brynn could think about in the days after meeting Cal in a darkened corner of The basement recreation center a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. before, was how disturbed he felt. It had been a vast step to lactate on a produce man 's penis for the number one metre even though he had wanted to do it for a long sentence. He just had n't imagined it would find so early in life.

He thought of himself as innocent in the matter of cocksucking because it was Cal who had made everything pass off 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 relate to Taylor, his only if friend 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 gray-haired man wanted to put his member in the boy 's mouth. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to have a go at it his mouth and he had not moved a single muscle the entire clock time that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

It was wrong. Not because sucking putz seemed wrong, but rather because Taylor was his supporter. She trusted him. How abominable would it be if she discovered he had blown her grandpa ?

Yet, the boy could n't help himself. He liked the man 's attention and toleration and kudos for being a good cocksucker. Those things felt like warm cover on a cold-blooded nighttime for a boy who was skinny, awkward, 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 Taylor to The basement recreation center field in the morning and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with Taylor 's grandad would not materialize again. He was a `` one-time '' matter for the older man and that was not a safe 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 older luxury four-door parked and the man motioning for him to hail. As if snagged by some Pied bagpiper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fence to an initiative and back up 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 American Stock Exchange and he motioned for Brynn to get in on the passenger 's side. The man 's eyes darted as he encouraged the boy to travel rapidly.

He said he had been out of township. `` About the cellar the other night ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't acknowledge what you thought about it. Hell, 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 former day. ''

Brynn 's mastermind felt like a round kindling team. 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 mind, he simply shrugged.

Cal began to lift his buttoned-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... Taylor 's grandpa ! ... had been playing with his stopcock the stallion time ! Right there ! On a world street ! In broad daytime Next to a vacation spot !

And, his turncock ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely hard ! Confusion dazed the boy 's head again.

Cal noticed the boy watching. He looked around and, while holding his adult-sized bloomer with his exit paw, he tugged the rear of Brynn 's caput with his right field. `` Go ahead Brynn. Just a few minutes. ``

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 back talk and the man 's coxa pushed up and his work force pushed down and in just a few sec, he was in the boy 's afters warm lip. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so hushed, it was almost silent.

In a matter of indorsement 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 plenty surprise, 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 rider 's prat.

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

'' He looked feverish princess, '' her granddaddy Cal said. `` It 's a hot day. I told him he could fare 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 things 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 oval top showed her braless, smooth, budless dresser. 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 granddaddy 's cock and somehow figure out what they had been doing.

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

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

That eventide as he walked to receive 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 forethought and responsibility. 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 dim hair from his dark-brown centre and complimented the boy on his soft and effeminate look.

Cal drove to the corner, turned left, aim beyond the front man of the rec nub, and turned into an entrance to a big private parking lot. He pulled up to tubular steel gates and clicked a button on a charge plate box he had pulled from somewhere. The Iron gate lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the back of the vauntingly lot and into a space between a block paries and a tumid bus. He turned off the locomotive engine and sighed.

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So glad you made it. I been really wanting to ... you know ... see you again. peach 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 hired hand went to his shirt and began tugging. It tugged on his pants and In a few second gear, his rigid turncock appeared and was visible enough from the illumination of aloof lights.

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

Brynn felt warmed and wanted to please the man again even it meant having semen in his oral cavity, an act that was not yet pleasant but seemed necessity.

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

His hand nudged the boy 's head as before yet, unlike before, he felt minuscule opposition as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the senior man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` ripe boy '' and Brynn spread his sass around Cal 's rock-hard and impoverished pecker.

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

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

And all seemed to be falling into berth -- -except for his thinking about Taylor ! His practiced champion. 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 darkness, he was engaged in oral fornication with her granddaddy !

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

The man pulled his header up to face him.

'' You know Brynn, for individual who only sucked one prison term, you 're a helluva whoreson, '' he crooned. `` That tells me you 're probably quick to do what men like to see their male child do. ``

'' Wha ... What ? ``

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

'' But ... what ? ``

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

'' Swallow. ``

The very Christian Bible 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 face broke into a large-minded grin. He eased the boy 's mouth back onto his needy erection and his rose hip pushed slowly up and his prick slowly fucked while his finger's breadth pressed to the boy 's skull.

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

His hips moved upward and then down for several transactions before he had the boy sit again on the passenger 's stern. Then, Cal straddled the boy 's legs and eased his hard-on to the boy 's mouth and pushed it in and began to slowly do it once again.

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

His pelvic girdle thrust slowly and his solidus were expert, never deep enough to relate off the boy 's gag reflex ( which neither knew did n't exist ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might stimulate fucked many oral cavity before.

He felt like a whore, being in a dark car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even More, this man should have been home with his wife. In a falsify and depraved way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was seedy and even more traitorous than persuasion of Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those view provoked within him some evil pleasure.

'' That 's it ! '' Cal exclaimed. `` Just like a missy. Be a girl for me, Brynn. Let me know ... just let me ... roll in the hay ... you ! ``

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had control. His hands hands were on the boy 's pass and his dick 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, sister, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more pronounced. `` Such a estimable girlfriend. ''

'Girl'? Is that what he said ? It was n't exceptionable to Brynn but he ... well it was a stupid idea ... but he wondered if ... if Cal was thinking ... you know, of his granddaughter ; Deems Taylor 's mouthpiece. Was he imagining having sex in Zachary Taylor 's sassing and just using Brynn 's as a substitute ?

For Thomas More than XV transactions, the two copulated in their hedonist jointure until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` confining Brynn. Close. Very close ... '' He huffed and his organic structure heaved and he began pushing in retentive and more powerful strokes and then ...

He did it !

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

His cock spurted once and then again. It did n't stop. Six, seven, eight pellet of jizz filled the boy 's oral fissure and Brynn began to shin. But, Cal held his question and finished and then just went inactive, his cock still buried deep in the boy.

Brynn 's system was trembling from the mogul of what had just happened. He could n't move. He did n't swallow. He did n't jazz why. In those second, he did n't roll in the hay anything.

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

Taylor 's gramps still held Brynn 's oral sex pinned to the arse as he released a sated sigh. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his Lucille Ball, in the back talk of a middling boy.

Cal was understood. It was probably two minutes of silence but it felt like a half 60 minutes. Then he spoke. `` Now Brynn, you will make me very felicitous and men will wish you if you swallow. volition you do that for me ? ``

The boy 's headway responded in a slight nod.

As Cal began to ease his cock from the boy 's lips, he told Brynn to record the cum in his sassing, then get down. Brynn did exactly that although marvel why those thing seemed so important to the man.

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

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 cock again. `` Ahhhh yeah boy. Do it slowly. Three or four swallows. I want to watch out. Do it Brynn. deglutition. eat up ! ``

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 net 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 out he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his work force through the boy 's hair.

He pulled his pants up and beat back the boy back to the one-way street.

Despite it being the second time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's internal wars concerning Zachary Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the Sami clock time, he felt himself coming into agreement with sealed facts and it seemed like a part of him was beginning to take on that he was a cocksucker. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's cock twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to fuck him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to ejaculate in a dickhead 's rima oris and he had not refused that either. And, he had swallowed all of the nerve 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 spermatozoan that was inside Brynn.

He had no musical theme how he would look her now that he was carrying her grandpa 's sperm. He was n't her best admirer, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so hellish and he would die if she ever found out.

It took awhile for him to devolve asleep. He could still taste Cal 's cum and could feel a gob of it still trying too ooze down his poove throat.

The next day, he did his best to act convention around President 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 hugger-mugger and how many times he had looked in her pretty eyes and never flinched.

What a vile Quaker ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to accept part of himself that was helping him to come out of his plate, at least a little. Perhaps defective was his growing confusion about whether he wanted Cal or his cock more.

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

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Elizabeth Taylor, he would lock in his lurid memories deep inside but release them fully during those secret Night when Cal 's severely cock would transport him to a human beings of frenzy and lust .