All Brynn could think about in the days after meeting Cal in a darkened box of The Basement diversion center a few days before, was how sick he felt. It had been a huge step to suck on a grown man 's penis for the first-class honours degree time even though he had wanted to do it for a long clock time. He just had n't imagined it would chance so too soon in life.

He thought of himself as innocent in the subject of cocksucking because it was Cal who had made everything hap while Brynn had remained peaceful.

Cal had not returned to the rec marrow for a few days and that gave the boy space he needed to `` normalize '' himself so he could touch on to Joseph Deems Taylor, his only ally 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 penis in the boy 's oral cavity. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to fuck his mouth and he had not moved a single muscle the intact clip that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

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

Yet, the boy could n't help himself. He liked the man 's attending and acceptance and praise for being a good son of a bitch. Those things felt like warmly blankets on a stale Nox for a boy who was tight-fitting, cumbersome, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few Clarence Day and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought Elizabeth Taylor to The Basement recreation eye in the morning and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with Taylor 's grandfather would not occur again. He was a `` old '' affair for the older man and that was not a good opinion.

By early good afternoon, things changed again.

Brynn was alone by the swings when he heard a car trump. When he turned, he saw Cal 's older luxuriousness four-door parked and the man motioning for him to occur. As if snagged by some Pied piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fencing to an opening and stake 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 AMEX and he motioned for Brynn to get in on the rider 's slope. The man 's oculus darted as he encouraged the boy to hurry.

He said he had been out of town. `` About the cellar the early Night ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't experience what you thought about it. hellhole, 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 other day. ''

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

'' And, uh, well, have you ... been thinking about it ? Tell me you have. ``

Although the boy had not been able to get it out of his mind, he simply shrugged.

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

And, his dick ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely gruelling ! mental confusion dazed the boy 's header again.

Cal noticed the boy observance. He looked around and, while holding his adult-sized boner with his left hired man, he tugged the dorsum of Brynn 's principal with his right. `` Go ahead Brynn. Just a few transactions. ``

Brynn knew. Of class he knew ! This man wanted to put his penis in his back talk again ... right then ; right there.

He nudged the boy 's fountainhead and Brynn complied and his mouth opened and Cal 's cockhead pried through his rim and the man 's rosehip pushed up and his manpower pushed down and in just a few seconds, he was in the boy 's sweet strong back talk. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so subdued, it was almost silent.

In a matter of minute 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 enough surprise, Brynn 's ears detected one More.

'' Pampah ! Pampah ! ``

Dammmmmmm !

Taylor !

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

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

'' He looked febrile princess, '' her grandpa Cal said. `` It 's a hot day. I told him he could come 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 pick you up just after 5pm. ``

'' Okay, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her grandfather and when she did, her oval-shaped top showed her braless, smooth, budless chest. 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 bod out what they had been doing.

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

'' hoot, that was close, '' Cal said. `` OK Brynn, you meet me here at 7pm. Right here. Where I 'm park. Tonight. ``

That eventide as he walked to match the man, Brynn realized he could no longer blame everything on Cal. As each of his tone 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 walking and meet with the horny sr. 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 haircloth from his brown center and complimented the boy on his soft and sissified look.

Cal drove to the corner, turned left, aim beyond the movement of the rec eye, and turned into an entree to a large private parking lot. He pulled up to tubular steel Gates and clicked a clitoris on a plastic box he had pulled from somewhere. The Iron gates lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the cover of the declamatory lot and into a space between a stoppage wall and a declamatory 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. babble 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 reaction.

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

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

Brynn felt warmed and wanted to please the man again even it meant having cum in his mouthpiece, an act that was not yet pleasant but seemed necessary.

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

His helping hand nudged the boy 's capitulum as before yet, unlike before, he felt little electrical resistance as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the older man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` good boy '' and Brynn spread his mouth around Cal 's rock-hard and indigent pecker.

The boy swooned quietly with the flavour of the stiff barb invading him and then lewdly pushing in and out slowly.

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

And all seemed to be falling into place -- -except for his thoughts about Taylor ! His best friend. He was betraying her in what seemed like the most unfaithful way ever. He was sucking on her grandad 's penis and he had already made up his mind that he would have the man 's come as often as the man wanted. How shameful to continue to befriend her when, in the iniquity, he was engaged in oral fornication with her gramps !

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

The man pulled his head up to face him.

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

'' Wha ... What ? ``

'' fountainhead, I know this might sound toilsome, but it really is important. You can ask any man. They 'll narrate you. ``

'' But ... what ? ``

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

'' Swallow. ``

The very word sent shivers 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 boldness broke into a unsubtle smiling. He eased the boy 's mouth back onto his needy erection and his hips pushed slowly upward and his peter slowly fucked while his digit pressed to the boy 's skull.

'' Ahhhhh yes Brynn. You will make me a very, very well-chosen man. Ahhh yeah. Just let me bonk you. ''

His hips moved upward and then down for several bit before he had the boy sit again on the passenger 's seat. Then, Cal straddled the boy 's wooden leg 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 ... fuck your pretty sass. ``

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

He felt like a whore, being in a dark car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even to a greater extent, this man should get been home with his wife. In a warped and reprobate way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was sordid and even more traitorous than thoughts of Zachary Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those thoughts provoked within him some evil delight.

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

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had control. His hands mitt were on the boy 's caput and his putz was sexually assaulting the boy 's mouth and he had Brynn pinned to the rider 's seat.

And, Brynn also was n't going anywhere because he had fallen into a bass lust for Cal and the penury to pleasure the man and the increasing craving to encounter the man 's semen.

'' Ahhhh yeah, babe, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more sound out. `` Such a good girl. ''

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

For more than fifteen second, the two copulated in their hedonist union until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` unaired 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 !

Deems Taylor 's granddad began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's sassing !

His pecker spurted once and then again. It did n't check. Six, seven, eight shots of jizz filled the boy 's mouthpiece and Brynn began to skin. But, Cal held his head and finished and then just went motionless, his cock still buried deep in the boy.

Brynn 's system was trembling from the tycoon of what had just happened. He could n't move. He did n't live with. He did n't know why. In those second, he did n't cognise anything.

Seduced. Sucked. Fucked in the mouthpiece. boldness burgeoning with punk. By this man ... this man he liked. .

Zachary Taylor 's grandfather still held Brynn 's brain pinned to the buns as he released a sated sigh. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his globe, in the mouth of a pretty boy.

Cal was dumb. It was probably two second of silence but it felt like a half hour. Then he spoke. `` Now Brynn, you will pee me very glad and men will like you if you swallow. Will you do that for me ? ``

The boy 's head responded in a cold-shoulder nod.

As Cal began to ease his cock from the boy 's lips, he told Brynn to show the cum in his rima oris, then swallow. Brynn did exactly that although wondered why those things seemed so of import to the man.

'' Ahhhhhhh good boy, Brynn. Now eat up, boy. You can do it slowly, but swallow it all. That 's what separates great cocksuckers from bad 1. ``

The boy was n't sealed if he would ever be ready for what he was about to do, but he understood that it was significant.

Cal was stroking his turncock again. `` Ahhhh yeah boy. Do it slowly. Three or four sup. I want to watch. Do it Brynn. swallow. get down ! ``

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

At Cal 's control, Brynn opened his back talk to prove he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his hands through the boy 's hair.

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

Despite it being the second clock time he had been fucked in the mouth, Brynn 's internal war concerning Deems Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the Lapplander fourth dimension, he felt himself coming into correspondence with sure facts and it seemed like a component of him was beginning to accept that he was a cocksucker. After all, he had never refused, he had sucked the man 's shaft twice already, he had not resisted when Cal had wanted to eff him in the mouth, he knew men wanted to ejaculate in a cocksucker 's back talk and he had not refused that either. And, he had swallowed all of the heart the man had deposited.

It seemed so involved though. The very sperm 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 mind how he would confront her now that he was carrying her grandad 's sperm. He was n't her best admirer, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so demonic and he would die if she ever found out.

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

The next day, he did his best to act formula around Taylor, but he literally trembled inside. It was bad enough that he was betraying her, but it would be 1000 times unsound once she realized how long he had kept the secret and how many times he had looked in her pretty heart and never flinched.

What a despicable friend ! Yet, with Cal, he had begun to take over part of himself that was helping him to arrive out of his shell, at to the lowest degree a little. Perhaps worsened 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 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 retentiveness deep inside but free them fully during those secret nights when Cal 's hard cock would transport him to a world of hysteria and lust .