We had just moved into this fancy-ass neck of the woods about a month and half ago - my female parent and I. It was just the two of us by ourselves. My dad had wildness us when I was 7. Unfortunately, my mother was torn up about him running out on us. She was upset for eld after that, mild depression, she developed a bad drinking substance abuse, and she tried dating different men, but they were usually no good deadbeats, and she always ended up broken-hearted over and over. Before all the tortuousness, my mother was a strong black woman, full of authority and saving grace - kinda air-headed at times but not stupid. People would always congratulate her on her skillful tomentum and petite shapely body even after having a baby. She was lively and loved to laugh. She would delight throwing get-togethers with her friends, and she loved cooking.

After my dad walked out on us, all of those things she used to do, she just did n't do very often anymore, and her outperform personality seemed like it vanished completely. She had been raising me by herself this wholly clock time, making due with whatever we had, staying in shitty apartment while she worked deep nights at minimum earnings Book of Job. I always tried my best to comfort my mom through her depression bouts. She deserved better. Better than my shitty father or those other asshole dudes, punter than this horrendous life-time !

But finally she acquired a higher paying job that involved us relocating to Corpus Christi, Texas where she could afford to buy a nice two-story brick firm in a swanky neighborhood. She was now just focused on loving herself, rebuilding her trust, and taking care of me. I hadn't seen my female parent so well-chosen in such a long time. She smiled and laughed more often now. She set up the household so comfortably ; the downstairs was laced with Negro and red plush article of furniture, the kitchen always smelled lively of her luscious, homemade, New Orleans cookery, and even our rooms upstairs were decorated Nice. So strong and inviting. `` Ooh, child ! We movin'on up like the Jefferson ! '' She would laugh and shake her retentive relaxed hair slope to side. She was so lofty to be living the good lifespan now, and now that I was 17 and almost done with high school it was my go to take care of her and prevent 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 terrible 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 supervise the dude who come into her life for now on. My personality was naught 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 home from school, I would just hold myself up in my elbow room and play video recording games or just hang out with her. For an older teenage boy, I stood on the shorter incline of average male height. My dad was a pale, brunette haired, white dude with bout green eyes which were passed down to me, and unfortunately so was his scrawny muscle-less figure. My short thick curly darkness hair spilled over onto the front of my brown freckled face. I was always considered cute by my mom's old lady friend. They always said that I would be a lady-killer when I got older, but I didn't have a lady friend and I wasn't looking for one. I just wanted to pee surely my mom was set up before I started dating.

While we were moving into our new home, I was helping unpack the things in the sustenance elbow room and we got a knock on our door. One of our neighbour'came over and put in themselves. Well, the husband came over and introduced himself."Howdy neighbor !"the man waved at my mother,"My name is Ronald Ginger Rogers and my married woman, Nancy, and my daughter, Rachael live next door here on the right."He pointed to the brick planetary house on the right."Nice to meet you !"He brought over some type of pastry dough that his married woman had baked for us, and gave us a lowly summation of the neighborhood."I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your name."He said, while offering his deal to my mom.

"Marie Jackson,"my mother shook hands with the man,"Nice to touch you as well, Ronald."

"Please, you can call me, Ron."He leaned down and kissed my mom's hand. My mom gave him a small smile. Who the infernal region 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 magniloquent with brown hair and very tan skin. He had backstair looking gray eyes and a deep bassy Texan emphasis. A reduce bed of hair lined his jaw and he was bulky - like a doer man's built. I assumed he would be considered a very good looking man by a charwoman's metre because I saw my mom eyeing him."Who is this handsome young man ? Your husband ?"Ron looked over my mom's berm to bump 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 oculus 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 hubby ! Ms. capital of Mississippi, you don't even look like you'd have youngster. You look like you could be in your 20s !"He smiled at her. What ? What the infernal region was going on here ? I couldn't believe it, this hook up with cocksucker was over here flirting with my mom.
My mom giggled with girlish delight, and rubbed my shoulders."Oh no ! There is no husband, just me and Donnie, happy here on our own."
"Well that for sure is a pity ! A beautiful cleaning 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 whizz through me, but I rolled my optic in response. My mom squeezed my shoulder and laughed.
"fountainhead thank you for the compliments, 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 close the room access to end their embarrassing conversation.
"Me too, Ms. Mahalia Jackson."He smiled at her again,"I'll see you around, Donnie."
"Yeah, sure."I closed the threshold 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 temper 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 tell that, he was going to be a job 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 following duad hebdomad, while we were finishing take out, Ron would come over and do some light up maintenance to our front line and back yard and crack to set our appliances, and fixtures in our family - all while 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. Thomas Jackson this is no job for me !"He started up his lawnmower and go along to mow our lawn."Besides, what sort of neighbor would I be if I didn't help 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 living elbow room when my mom came in and handed me a cold feeding bottle of water system. `` Oh thank you. '' I accepted the water.
"This is n't for you Donnie, '' She stopped me from opening the bottle. `` go render Ron a swallow, and thank him for his arduous work that you should be doing."
"Why ?"I turned up my nose at her request,"He wanted to do it, so he'll be alright."
She thumped me on the forehead, 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 mower across the yard. His face was flustered underneath his baseball cap, and his white T shirt was stuck to his thorax with a ton of effort, and the lineation of his hard abdomen and nipples were peeking through. I'm well-chosen 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 contribute this out to you, and she told me to say you thanks."I handed him the cool bottleful of water.
"Wooo !"He let out an excited breath and accepted the bottleful."Such a sweet woman ! I'll have to give her my gratitude later."He said and threw me a puckish smile. What the netherworld 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 feeding bottle of H2O and drank it down.
"So you wan na fall out here and avail me stop up the cubic yard ?"He raised up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face, revealing his business firm venter and a dilute trail of dark brown hair which led down into his shorts."I can indicate you how to work it ?"He impishly asked me.
"W-work what ?"I stammered as I averted my oculus away from his treasure lead 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 small pause ?"
I sighed and accepted his petition. I sat down in a lawn chairwoman and Ron took a seat future 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 transactions, talking about veritable stuff, like school, the neighborhood, and that kinda crap. Ron took off his cap and wiped his forehead."I just got ta say Donnie, I'm happy to hold 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 focalise in on what he was really saying. He kept bringing up my mom in every theme we discussed. He said he wanted to demonstrate us around the metropolis one day, taste some of her delicious smelling preparation, and he wouldn't mind picking me up from school when she worked latterly nights… I knew he was trying to make some motility on her.

As he continued talking he stretched and relaxed one of his weapons system on the back of the chairperson and spread his stage. His slim gray-haired underdrawers were sticky with sweat and were plastered to his deep legs. As he reclined back more, he spread his ramification out even further, and that's when I noticed the faint abstract of the bulbous drumhead of his dick hanging carefree in the right side of meat of his boxershorts'leg. He…he's not wearing any underwear ? ? ? I…I could see his penis ! And it's…huge ! I went encompassing eyed as I stared in jolt at the man's blatantly revealing computer software. Holy crap, it looks like he has a axial rotation of jemmy Dean sausage packed in there ! I tried not to clear my staring so obvious but I couldn't see away - it was almost hypnotizing. I inattentively licked my sassing as I continued to eye his sag member. Whoa, it looks so sublime….I marvel how it would feel…or even taste…At that whimsey, I could feel my tool slightly jerk, but after a import I stopped myself from thinking any further and I could feel my typeface turn red from embarrassment as I tried to control my eldritch thoughts. W-what ? What the the pits are you thinking, Donnie ? ? God, you don't want Ron ! Snap out of it !
I could then palpate my facial expression burning from farther embarrassment as I looked up and noticed Ron was staring at me with a cheeky smiling on his brass."You alright, Donnie ?"
"Huh ? Y-yeah. I'm fine."I looked away and fanned myself."I'm just a fiddling 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 hang out more."He smiled at me.
"Yeah, no problem."
"You should come by my house sometime, I have a consortium table set up and we could wreak a round of golf or so."
"Sure, dude. Why not."I got up and quickly headed to the door.
"Great ! I'm gon na keep you to that !"He waved bye to me and stared at me walking back inside.
I went up to my room and locked the pile. My plethora from earlier was starting to quickly turn into ire."What the hell was he up to ? ?"I said to myself."Coming over here to mow our lawn in almost freakin'see through clothes with his prick hangin out !"I threw myself on my bed and choked my pillow."And why the sin was he surprised at first to see me ? ? I bet he wanted my mom to see all that ! That fucker !"I threw my rest across the room."If he tries anything to her, I'll kvetch his ass !"
I turned over on my backrest and took a few deep breathing space to calm down and hear my best not to recall the image of Ron's dick in my head.


A few daylight later, my mom finally unpacked everything, and she said to celebrate us officially being moved in, she was going to confound a big party, and invite everyone in the neighborhood, along with some of her old friends from Pelican State. I knew what her type of parties were,"So basically, you're gon na cook a ton of nutrient, and drink so much booze that everyone is gon na throw up and travel by out all over the space ?"I asked her in the car when she picked me up from school that day. She threw these types of parties all the time back in Louisiana when she wasn't in her bouts of depression.
My mom laughed,"That might happen, so if you don't want to be a voice of it, you can just appease in your room. Just at least come 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 bottom lip in foiling."Just watch out for that dude, Ron. I don't trust him around you."
"babe you worry too a lot. He's not gon na do anything to me."She reassured me.
"Yeah, he better not."I said under my breath.


The party started around 9:30pm and my mom had invited the completely neighborhood, and her loud friends from Louisiana came down too. I sat on the stair typesetter's case and watched my mom greet everyone at the door with drinks and a warm smiling. The living elbow room was full of the great unwashed, the lights were dim, soft music blared on the t.v. and the whole house smelled amazing with the robust seasoning of my mom's cooking. They all complimented her endearing dwelling house and scrumptious 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 stab of alcohol."Marie, thanks for inviting my wife and I to your awesome party. I told Donnie that I wanted to try your food, and boy is it well !"He complimented to my mom.
"Well 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 room. He isn't too social."She pointed to the stairs where I was sitting, and walked away to speak with more people. Ron looked over and saw me sitting on the steps and started in my focussing. I didn't want to talk to him let alone look at him, so before he could come any closer, 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 music was still blaring, and I could hear that they were all just having a salutary time. I poked my school principal out the door to jibe on my mom to see if she wasn't being harassed by that jerk, and she seemed like she was having a grand time. She was enjoying being a hostess, as she continued to pour beverage for the guests and put across out more solid food. I was glad to see her smiling so happily. No one paid tending to me as I walked downstairs and went to sit in the support room - keeping a close eye on her. Everyone was dancing and mingling together, then I heard my mom assure the client that she had to go upstairs for a moment. That's when I noticed that Ron was standing in the corner, eyeing my mom, smiling, with a devilish look of contemplation. I was becoming livid at the thought of how Ron might be thinking of trying to take vantage of my mom while she was drunk. As she went upstairs he waited until she went into her way and he headed up the stairs, but before he could take up another step, I quickly went up to him and grabbed his arm to stop him. He seemed very shocked to detect me behind him. I gripped his arm even miserly and pulled and dragged him through the kitchen and out the back door. I went almost to the former side of the house so no one could listen me about to lay it in on him.

"Dude, what the blaze 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 wall, and scowled."You're trying to get with my goddamn mom ! I've been onto what you've been up to this whole fuckin'time ! Coming over right when we're moving in ! Flirting with her, right in social movement of me ! Trying to seduce her and shit by showing your fuckin dick ! That's fuckin nasty, you son of a cunt !"I cursed at him and poked at his hard thorax. He just stared at me, bewildered, not saying anything."I knew you were no good ! Now listen practiced you bastard, my mother don't need a man right now, especially not a wed one ! She's been doing good, and she's been happy lately, and I'll be damned if you think I'm gon na let you ruin that for her. She don't need any weird dramatic dickhead in her life right now that I know you're definitely gon na wreak 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 middle with him.
For a few moments, it was quiet between us. The only when sounds I heard were the laughing invitee in the theater and the muffled sound of R & B euphony playing in the house. Then Ron let out a pocket-sized jest, and rubbed his chest 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 scented !"He then leaned up from the wall and began walking towards me,"You're such a unspoilt son, but you're kinda slow. No time lag, you're really fucking slow."He chuckled.
"What the Hell did you say ?"I narrowed my eyes 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 snake pit are you talking about ?"I raised my eyebrows 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 close to my side to the dot where his backtalk were almost touching mine and a skanky smiling creeped across his face.
"…You what ?"I was too paralyzed with a mixture of confusion and fear to move, and in that consequence he took that chance to push me against the brick wall and use one of his huge hands to pin my branch behind me.

"H-hey ! What the nether region are you doing ? !"I yelled at him, but it came out meek as he pinned my body against the wall with his huge figure."S-stop ! Let me go !"I struggled to break give up but he pressed down on me grueling and then used his other hand to seize my chin and present me a rough kiss on the backtalk. I couldn't move against him as his hot spit invaded my mouth. His clapper wiggled and swirled around in my mouth, and down my throat. I tried my intemperate to resist kissing him back, but in the end, I couldn't service slipping my tongue into his mouth and taste sensation the alcohol on his breathing space. I whimpered in protest as his bassy voice moaned into my quivering mouthpiece. He sucked on my lingua and his handwriting moved under my shirt to mercilessly crimp at my nipples making me jump. I was so confounded 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 time ? ? I-I don't want this ! Why is this happening ? ? Oh god… As all these sentiment rolled around in my head, he pressed his stiff erection against my bulwark. The intemperate denim of his pants scrapped roughly against the tenuous material of my basketball game boxers, and I let out an involuntary moan at the uncanny sensation. He stopped sucking on my knife and pulled back. He just stared at me, smiling deviously at my flushed, panicky face.
"Was that your firstly kiss, Donnie ?"He asked me while he continued to trifle with my now firmly nipples.
I couldn't find the mental ability to constitute any words, so I just nodded my head.
"Hmm,"He sounded delighted at my response."I'm glad I was your first."
He then started grinding his gumshoe against mine and leaned down towards my ear,"Have you ever been fucked by a man before ?"He whispered sensually and licked the inside of my ear.
"Ump !"Was the just thing I could vocalize, as he traced his lingua from my ear to my neck.
"Have you Donnie ?"He asked while still licking my neck.
I just excite my head.
He stopped licking my neck, and pinching my nipples."Well you're about to be."He said to me in a dangerous feeling while looking me dead 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 unit was controlling me, I took his handwriting and led him back inside the firm as I complied with his wishes without saying a word. We walked into the house, and everyone was so shit-faced that they didn't even realize that we were gone. Everyone was dancing, laughing, and having a right meter, no one noticed that Ron was following me upstairs into my room. Even my mom didn't poster. I led him into my room and locked the door.

He walked in like he owned the place and looked around at the video plot posters hanging up in my room."Nice room."He laughed. I didn't say a Christian Bible, I just glared at him. He turned towards me and told me to take in 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 dress except my red Jockey shorts. He sauntered up to me and kissed me again while giving my ass a hard squeeze.
"S-stop, you brute."I tried to fight him away.
"Donnie,"He immediately stopped kissing me and grabbed me hard by my carpus."You've been a little rude to me since you first moved here. That's not how you're supposed to handle your new neighbors."He reached in the presence of my briefs and grabbed my solidifying 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 spill to my knees in front of him. He threw my carpus away and unzipped his jeans then whipped out his dick in my typeface, and I stared at it in awe. It was severely and it stuck straight out with its head aiming rightfulness at me. Now that I could plainly see it, uncover and up-close, I saw that wasn't too long, but it was frighteningly thick. It was so thickly that I could see plump over-embellished veins running up it."Oh god…"I whispered as I smelled the musky monstrosity that was so faithful to my nostrils.
"I'm pretty sure enough this is your first sentence sucking a prick before too, huh ?"He rhetorically asked as he grabbed the back of my hair and smacked his pecker against my impudence."I saw you staring at my cock 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 lip."So why don't you go ahead and lactate it a bit before I stick it in your ass."

I trembled at his terse words, but I did what he said and wrapped my digit around his ebullient putz. I studied the other man's penis in my manus for a few second gear. I had never held another man's phallus 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 proper underneath. I slowly stroked his distance before apprehensively taking his gorged pink tip in my lip. He let out a deep suspiration as I wrapped my alight lips around him. He grabbed the rachis of my head tighter and pushed himself further inside my mouth, making it gruelling for me to breath. Eventually I started gagging and pushed him out."Ugh, damn your mouth felt good, Donnie. Fuck…put it back in."He hissed and quickly stuck his cock back in my mouth then grinded his pelvis into my face. I couldn't believe I was sucking a man's hammer. Ron's cock at that. I felt so dirty, but I didn't want to stop. I remembered when I wondered how his tool tasted and now that I finally have it in my back talk, it was disgusting, musty, and salty but I didn't want to take it out. I wanted to taste it more and I wanted to drink his cum like water from a faucet. I don't know what had gotten over me, but I felt like I needed it. Ron had both his mitt on my head and forced himself in my rima oris further but I couldn't handle it so I put my script on his thigh and tried to crowd some of his ever swelling cock out of my mouth."Uh Uh,"He said and pushed my hands off his second joint."You're gon na learn how to give suck cock like a well boy."He pushed himself back down my gullet and I tried my advantageously to take it in like a champ."Ah yeah, suck harder boy."He commanded, and I couldn't service but groan as his bossiness was starting to rick me on. I licked his shaft and alternated from sucking on his head to his balls for a while until my jaw started to interlace. I could find his dick tense up and his ramification starting to turn over out like he wanted to cum, so he told me to stop.

"That's enough,"He pulled his shaft out of my mouthpiece,"submit off your underwear and go to the bed."
I knew what was coming, but I was still afraid of what was gon na chance. I wasn't certain if I wanted that big thing inside me, but I still did what he told me. I took off my underwear unveil my now shamefully hard penis and sat nervously on my bed. He stood in front of the bed then took off his shirt and pulled his bloomers down around his ankle."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 part of your example in hospitality."He laughed and stroked his tool in social movement of me,"Plus, you wouldn't want your mom walking in on us, do you ?"
My eyes widened at his sneering query."You bastard ! Don't you mention her !"I stood up in straw man of him and balled up my fist to him. Unfortunately my showing of manliness wasn't enough to agitate him because he still towered over me and didn't movement at all, making me feel very vulnerable.
"If you don't want her to get up here and observe us, you intimately zip up and get on all quaternary, boy."
I grimaced at the intellection of my mother coming in on us like this, and gave in to his request.
"mulct, just speed the underworld up and get it over with."I said while turning around and getting on all fours.
"You really need to learn some manners, Donnie."He said to me, as he pushed my top dog into the blanket."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 facial expression in my blanket as he stood behind me, taking in the view of my Brown ass in the air.
"See ? That wasn't so hard to be a little gracious to me."He said, satisfied at my submission.
He gripped my ass and go around me apart, and I flinched as his magnanimous finger traced the rim of my asshole.
"Hmm, don't be scared Donnie."He stopped and pulled out a minuscule bottle of a sack liquidity from his pants sack,"I just know you're gon na like this."He squeezed the liquidity out on two of his finger and swiftly pushed them into me.
"Huuhn ! Aaah !"I cried out in pain in the ass and clawed at my covers as my asshole stung from the encroachment of his callused fingers. I was very unprepared for that whizz and I started to hyperventilate as he slowly fingered my asshole in a twisting motion."Ugh ! Ron, please ! T-take them out ! Ah ! It hurts too lots !"I begged him pitifully.
"Shhh, just slack up Donnie,"He quietly spoke to me while he bent over and stroked my sweat soaked hair."breath in and out for me."
After a few moments of concentrating on my breathing, I finally got it to slacken down and I relaxed for a bit."Good boy."He kissed my cheek and continued to finger bang my ass.
I could feel his finger's breadth dig deeper into me all the way to his knuckle joint, and my prick started to stiffen more against my will."Uhh…fuck."An invoke moan escaped my lips.
"You starting to like it, Donnie ?"He asked me, seeming amused.
"Hah..yes sir…"I honestly responded.
"Yeah ? Then you're ready for the good stuff and nonsense now. Get up."He pulled me up from my genu, 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 gruelling cock, and held it against my ass."Sit on it."
I glanced back at him with an awkward aspect."Ron,"my voice was starting to shake off as the opinion of me having to sit on that enormous thing was making me airheaded."I don't think I can."
"You'd better hurriedness 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 good and hard."Ron said with a look of complete earnestness like he was telling the truth."Now sit on it."
He was right, it was almost close to 1am. I let out a bitter sigh, and positioned myself on his lap. I leaned my back against his Stern pectus, and put my hands on his thick thighs. He wrapped one of his arms around my waistline and readied his pecker between my ass cheeks.
"O.K., just delight at least go slo-"My asking was interrupted by a burning pain in my lower one-half which was caused by him ramming his fat tip into my ill prepared bunghole without warning. I let out a cry so flash that I would not have been surprised if the Edgar Guest downstairs heard it. Ron growled like a hungry animal in my ear as he pressed down and went recondite inside me."Goddammit, Don. You're so fucking tight !"His intruding cock pushed past my resisting sphincter brawniness as he buried his good length inside of me.
"Aah ! Nononono ! It hurts ! Please need it out ! I can't do this !"I struggled to enhance up off his excruciatingly big dick, but he had a steadfast grip 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 stretch hole and I started to hyperventilate again.
"I'm not gon na stop."He announced while starting to speed 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 farsighted minutes while I begged him profusely to stop."Uhh, shut up, Donnie !"He hissed through set teeth,"You're too loud !"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 base 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 chest. The bed creaked and banged as he started savagely thrusting his cock back into my puff up whoreson but this prison term it was from a different angle yet still not any less excruciating from the hold up location. It felt like I was being fucked by a sub, my toes curled and I clutched my mantle so tight to the period of almost pulling them off the bed. I whimpered into his hand each time his gravid globe slapped against mine. I thought I was gon na perish out at any moment, but he was right - I was starting to get used to it. After a few minutes of him fucking me at a steady stride, my moan of botheration eventually turned into moans 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 hard-boiled hawkshaw as it bobbed up and down in the air from each of Ron's intense impacts against my ass.
"Yeah, there you go, baby. hold doing that."He groaned and gripped my pelvic girdle and pumped faster into me as I continued to grind my ass against his cock."It feels honest ?"
"Yeah, so good ..."I cooed as I stroked my pecker 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 pilus to the side making me seem at him."What do you say ?"
"Ump ! Yes sir !"I whined.
"Yes sir what ?"
"Yes sir, it feels good !"
"Uh fuck…"He moaned as he roughly let go of my nous and pistoned his cock 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 cloud with deluge pleasure."Yes sir !"
"God, Donnie you're so fucking sexy !"He hissed through his tooth."Get up and lie on the bed."
"Yes sir !"I complied with his demands.
Not wanting to accept his resplendent cock out of me for too long, I quickly rolled off of him and lie on my back. He stooped in front of me and pinned my knee joint to my chest and shoved his straining dick back inside me - filling me back up considerably. He thrusted angrily into my aching asshole with a facial expression of double-dyed animalistic luxuria in his eyes.
"OH fucking RON ! HAAH ! YEAH livelihood FUCKING MY ASS WITH YOUR FAT pecker, PLEASE !"I begged him pitifully while I yanked at my own dick.
"You're gon na be my little 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 weapons system around his neck and kissed him, wildly. The bed creaked even louder and the sloppy sounds of skin 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 thought and lapped up his alcohol flavored spit in my mouth.
"You didn't say yes sir !"He stopped kissing me and reminded me as he squeezed harder down on my legs, and relentlessly pounded into me until I groaned in ecstasy and could palpate rent coming out of my eyes.
"HAAH !"I screamed out in hurting mixed with mind-numbing pleasure."YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR ! YES SIR !"I repeated like a broken record while jerking my cock with both hands.
"Huuh, I'm gon na cum, Donnie."He threw his head in my aspect and I could sense his thrusts start to become more inconsistent and erratic.
"ME TOO SIR ! I'M CUMMING !"I cried, as I convulsed in the fit of orgasm from feeling my own dick about to burst.
Ron let out a husky grunt, as his cock swelled and released its heavy encumbrance inside of my twitching asshole.
My back arched high school off the bed as his spewing dick pressed hard against my prostate and my oculus rolled back as I shuddered and came violently all over my belly and chest.
I lie still in that position for a few moments - just enough to get my breath and regain some clarity. Oh fuck, what did I just do… I resentfully thought to myself.
Ron was slumped over on top on me with his capitulum nestled in the creak of my neck.
"Fuck, that was great."He sounded like he was out of it.
"Yeah…"I let out a pall sigh and covered my eyes in shame. I looked over at my alarm clock 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 door and peeked down the stairs to notice everyone starting to mob out the front door. I pushed Ron out my room and followed him down the step - making surely no one saw us.
"Hey Donnie ! Ron ?"My mom surprised us as we almost made it to the face door. She was standing with Mrs. Will 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 hint 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."Well great ! Thanks for coming you two !"
"This was an awesome party, Marie. I had a blast."Ron smiled at her then he and his wife walked out the front door.
"See you two later !"My mom waved at them from the door.
"Bye Marie ! Have a skillful night ! You too Donnie !"He waved at me.
"Yeah, goodnight."I slammed the doorway behind them.
I went over to my mom who was leaning against the redact smiling to herself like a felicitous 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 stair, I let out a tired intimation and then I stopped abruptly as I felt something warm trickle down my leg."Ew, goddamnit."I said to myself.
"What's haywire ?"she asked.
"Uh, nothing,"I lied and frowned,"I just need a shower."


A few years later, my mom wanted me to help her clean up and pack the deoxyephedrine 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 shit took advantage of me ! Embarrassed me ! I thought to myself as I threw the bag of garbage into the can - knocking over the completely thing. mother fucker ! That son of a bitch ! 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 muscularity 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 have got 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 weirdie bastard !"I yelled in frustration.
"hi neighbors !"I jumped at the auditory sensation of Ron's voice as he walked over towards us."How are ya'll doing on this adorable day ?"
"Hey, Ron !"My mom smiled at him."I'm doing hunky-dory, 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 get wind that, Donnie."
I turned my head away from them to obscure my transparent shame.
"I had a majuscule time too. Everything about it was fun."He glanced over at me,"You for sure do sleep with how to throw a company, Marie."
I wanted to throw a brick at his teeth so bad.
"fountainhead 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 house, bored. I wanted to see if Donnie wanted to come over and play some pool with me. He did prognosticate me a round a spell back."
"Well, he was helping me clean, but he can go and take a little break."She replied and kissed me on the forehead and went back in. I wanted to beg her not to leave me out here with this psychotic, but it was too late. He threw me a sly grin that unfortunately made me crimson 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 trench vocalism had a sinister tinge to it.
I bit my lip and sulked as I knew what he wanted me to say."…Yes sir. ”