All Brynn could reckon about in the days after meeting Cal in a darkened corner of The Basement recreation center of attention a few days before, was how distressed he felt. It had been a huge footfall to breastfeed on a big man 's penis for the first-class honours degree metre even though he had wanted to do it for a long time. He just had n't imagined it would occur so early in life.

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

Cal had not returned to the rec center for a few days and that gave the boy space he needed to `` normalize '' himself so he could interrelate to Zachary Taylor, his lonesome booster and Cal 's granddaughter.

He already felt like a traitor because he had gone with her grandpa and he had not refused when Cal had exposed himself and he had gone along with it when the gray-haired man wanted to put his penis in the boy 's 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 individual muscle the integral time that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

It was amiss. Not because sucking pecker seemed wrong, but rather because Joseph Deems Taylor was his friend. She trusted him. How awful would it be if she discovered he had blown her grandpa ?

Yet, the boy could n't help himself. He liked the man 's aid and acceptance and praise for being a good cocksucker. Those things felt like warm cover on a stale night for a boy who was penny-pinching, cumbrous, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few solar day and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought Taylor to The Basement diversion meat in the morning and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with President Taylor 's granddad would not pass off again. He was a `` one-time '' thing for the older man and that was not a good feeling.

By ahead of time afternoon, things changed again.

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

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

He said he had been out of town. `` About the basement the early dark ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't know 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 early day. ''

Brynn 's brain felt like a circular firing squad. Every thought that fired through one way was struck by an opposing one from another. He was elated to see the man yet it had also been agony when he had thought it was over.

'' And, uh, well, have you ... been thinking about it ? recite 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 button-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... President Taylor 's grandfather ! ... had been playing with his putz the entire time ! Right there ! On a world street ! In wide daylight Next to a playground !

And, his tool ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely hard ! muddiness dazed the boy 's nous again.

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

Brynn knew. Of course he knew ! This man wanted to put his phallus in his sass 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 backtalk and the man 's hips pushed up and his hands pushed down and in just a few s, he was in the boy 's sweetly lovesome oral cavity. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so shut up, it was almost silent.

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

'' Pampah ! Pampah ! ``

Dammmmmmm !

Deems Taylor !

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

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

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

'' Okay, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her granddad and when she did, her oval top showed her braless, smooth, budless thorax. Even Brynn could see the man checking her out.

When Cal reached to hug his granddaughter, his shirt momentarily pulled away from his cock. Brynn panicked that she might see her grandfather 's cock and somehow figure out what they had been doing.

It seemed so crazy ! A young girl 's chest was unwittingly exposed to her grandfather while her granddad '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 park. Tonight. ``

That evening as he walked to meet the man, Brynn realized he could no longer blame everything on Cal. As each of his steps hit the concrete, they became evidence of his own premeditation and responsibility. He knew what was going to materialise and yet, he had chosen -- -on his own -- -to make the walk and meet with the horny older man.

He arrived at the one-way street and saw Cal 's big four-door. The man smiled as the boy got in and he brushed the boy 's wispy hair from his brown eyes and complimented the boy on his soft and sissyish flavour.

Cal drove to the corner, turned left, drove beyond the front of the rec center, and turned into an entry to a large secret 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 gates lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the spine of the large lot and into a infinite between a block wall and a gravid bus. He turned off the railway locomotive and sighed.

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So glad you made it. I been really wanting to ... you know ... see you again. Talk to you. Never did ask you how you been. Your mom ? She still working a lot ? ``

The boy answered with nods, shrugs and sometimes with single-word responses.

Cal 's hand went to his shirt and began tugging. It tugged on his pants and In a few s, his strict cock appeared and was visible enough from the illumination of distant lights.

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

Brynn felt warmed and wanted to delight the man again even it meant having ejaculate in his back talk, an act that was not yet pleasant but seemed necessary.

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

His hand nudged the boy 's head as before yet, unlike before, he felt footling ohmic resistance as the boy permitted his nerve to be pushed to the older man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` near boy '' and Brynn spread his mouthpiece around Cal 's rock-hard and needy pecker.

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

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

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

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

The man pulled his fountainhead up to front him.

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

'' Wha ... What ? ``

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

'' But ... what ? ``

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

'' Swallow. ``

The very Holy Writ sent shiver through the boy. Yet, he knew, deep within, that whether or not he liked it, he would do it because it was what men wanted and what they expected.

'' It will all be okay, '' Cal assured as his face broke into a broad grin. He eased the boy 's mouth back onto his needy erecting and his pelvic girdle pushed slowly upwards and his cock slowly fucked while his digit pressed to the boy 's skull.

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

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

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

His hips thrust slowly and his solidus were skillful, never deep enough to touch off the boy 's gag inborn reflex ( which neither knew did n't survive ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might birth fucked many sass before.

He felt like a fancy woman, being in a colored car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even more, this man should birth been home with his wife. In a warp and depraved way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was sordid and even more faithless than thoughts of Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those thoughts provoked within him some immorality pleasure.

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

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had control. His hands handwriting were on the boy 's head teacher and his turncock 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 mysterious lust for Cal and the need to pleasure the man and the increasing craving to receive the man 's semen.

'' Ahhhh yeah, baby, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more enounce. `` Such a good young lady. ''

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

For Sir Thomas More than fifteen minutes, the two copulated in their pagan union until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` Close Brynn. Close. Very close ... '' He huffed and his body heaved and he began pushing in longer and more powerful strokes and then ...

He did it !

Taylor 's granddad began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's oral cavity !

His cock spurted once and then again. It did n't kibosh. Six, seven, eight shots of jizz filled the boy 's sass and Brynn began to contend. But, Cal held his read/write head and finished and then just went inactive, his rooster still buried bass 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 know why. In those moments, he did n't know anything.

Seduced. Sucked. Fucked in the lip. Cheeks burgeoning with mettle. By this man ... this man he liked. .

Taylor 's grandfather still held Brynn 's point pinned to the tooshie as he released a replete suspiration. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his balls, in the mouth of a reasonably boy.

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

The boy 's head responded in a slight nod.

As Cal began to facilitate his cock from the boy 's lip, he told Brynn to establish the cum in his mouth, then swallow. Brynn did exactly that although wondered why those affair seemed so crucial to the man.

'' Ahhhhhhh undecomposed boy, Brynn. Now swallow, boy. You can do it slowly, but take back it all. That 's what separates great cocksuckers from bad unity. ``

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 significant.

Cal was stroking his cock again. `` Ahhhh yeah boy. Do it slowly. Three or four swallow. I want to watch. Do it Brynn. Swallow. Swallow ! ``

The boy 's facial expression scrinched and his heart watered but he did it. He swallowed some and then he swallowed more and then he swallowed the hold out 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 evidence he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his hired hand through the boy 's hair.

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

Despite it being the second time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's internal state of war concerning Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the same time, he felt himself coming into correspondence with certain facts and it seemed like a part of him was beginning to accept that he was a mother fucker. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's cock twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to know him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to ejaculate in a bastard 's sassing and he had not refused that either. And, he had swallowed all of the spunk the man had deposited.

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

He had no idea how he would face her now that he was carrying her grandpa 's sperm. He was n't her dear champion, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so unholy and he would die if she ever found out.

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

The future day, he did his considerably to act normal around Joseph Deems 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 secret and how many times he had looked in her pretty eyes and never flinched.

What a despicable ally ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to assume share of himself that was helping him to come out of his scale, at least a fiddling. Perhaps defective was his growing confusion about whether he wanted Cal or his dick more.

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

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Taylor, he would lock his lurid memories bass inside but expel them fully during those hole-and-corner dark when Cal 's punishing hammer would transport him to a world of frenzy and luxuria .