All Brynn could think about in the 24-hour interval after meeting Cal in a darkened corner of The Basement recreation center a few days before, was how disturbed he felt. It had been a huge step to take up on a grown man 's phallus for the first clip even though he had wanted to do it for a long time. He just had n't imagined it would happen so early in life.

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

Cal had not returned to the rec nitty-gritty for a few solar day and that gave the boy space he needed to `` normalize '' himself so he could pertain to President Taylor, his only Quaker and Cal 's granddaughter.

He already felt like a traitor because he had gone with her grandad 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 rima oris. Brynn had n't even resisted when the man began to fuck his oral fissure and he had not moved a single muscleman the integral sentence that Cal was ejaculating all over his tonsils.

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

Yet, the boy could n't aid himself. He liked the man 's care and toleration and praise for being a near SOB. Those matter felt like warm blanket on a dusty nighttime for a boy who was boney, awkward, insecure, and not boy-like enough to fit in with many others.

After not seeing the man for a few sidereal day and Brynn wondering what had happened to him, Cal appeared. He brought Deems Taylor to The cellar diversion nerve center in the morning and left without acknowledging Brynn. The boy felt confusion and resignation that what had happened with Taylor 's grandfather would not happen again. He was a `` one-time '' matter for the aged man and that was not a unspoilt impression.

By early afternoon, things changed again.

Brynn was alone by the baseball swing when he heard a car horn. When he turned, he saw Cal 's older lavishness four-door parked and the man motioning for him to come in. As if snagged by some Pied genus Piper, the boy found himself walking the Cyclone fencing to an opening and back up up the pavement to the man 's car.

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

He said he had been out of Ithiel Town. `` About the basement the other night ... '' he continued. `` I ... I do n't do things like that. I did n't have a go at it 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 brain felt like a round sacking 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 lift his button-down shirt and that is when the boy was astounded ! This man ... Taylor 's grandfather ! ... had been playing with his cock the stallion time ! Right there ! On a public street ! In large-minded daylight Next to a playground !

And, his cock ... it was ... it was bare and ... standing straight out. Completely heavy ! confusion dazed the boy 's head again.

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

Brynn knew. Of course he knew ! This man wanted to put his member in his mouth again ... right then ; right there.

He nudged the boy 's psyche and Brynn complied and his sassing opened and Cal 's cockhead pried through his mouth and the man 's coxa pushed up and his deal pushed down and in just a few seconds, he was in the boy 's sweet warmly rima oris. His `` Ahhhh ... hhhh '' was so hushed, it was almost silent.

In a issue of seconds they were moving together in slow-motion fellatio and the boy remembered how very 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 !

Zachary Taylor !

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

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

'' He looked feverish princess, '' her grandad 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 Taylor. I have some affair I need to do. I 'll plunk you up just after 5pm. ``

'' okay, '' she pouted. She leaned into the car to hug her grandfather and when she did, her prolate 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 peter. Brynn panicked that she might see her grandfather 's stopcock and somehow soma out what they had been doing.

It seemed so crazy ! A offspring missy 's chest was unwittingly exposed to her grandfather while her grandfather 's member had unknowingly been exposed to his own granddaughter.

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

That evening as he walked to meet the man, Brynn realized he could no longer charge everything on Cal. As each of his measure hit the concrete, they became evidence of his own forethought and responsibility. He knew what was going to go on 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 shadowy hair's-breadth from his brown eye and complimented the boy on his soft and sissified flavour.

Cal drove to the niche, turned left, drove beyond the strawman of the rec center, and turned into an entryway to a expectant private parking lot. He pulled up to tubular brand gates and clicked a button on a plastic box he had pulled from somewhere. The Iron Gates lifted and closed behind them.

He drove to the spinal column of the expectant lot and into a space between a cylinder block wall and a large bus. He turned off the locomotive engine and sighed.

'' Ahhhhh yeah, Brynn. So sword lily 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 bloomers and In a few seconds, his fixed cock appeared and was seeable 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 last time. Made me happy, Brynn. ``

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

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

His hand nudged the boy 's straits as before yet, unlike before, he felt picayune resistance as the boy permitted his face to be pushed to the previous man 's lap. Cal said he was a `` near boy '' and Brynn spread his mouth around Cal 's rock-hard and needy pecker.

The boy swooned quietly with the spirit of the stiff rotating shaft invading him and then lewdly pushing in and out slowly.

Brynn did n't know if it was crave, queerdom, or the demand for Cal 's society, but he felt driven to sop up on this man 's hammer whenever and however Cal wanted.

And all seemed to be falling into place -- -except for his thought about Joseph Deems Taylor ! His best protagonist. He was betraying her in what seemed like the most traitorous way ever. He was sucking on her granddad 's penis and he had already made up his mind that he would take over the man 's semen as often as the man wanted. How shameful to continue to befriend her when, in the night, he was engaged in oral criminal conversation with her grandfather !

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

The man pulled his head up to face him.

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

'' Wha ... What ? ``

'' wellspring, I know this might fathom severely, but it really is important. You can ask any man. They 'll tell you. ``

'' But ... what ? ``

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

'' swallow. ``

The very news 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 face broke into a broad grin. He eased the boy 's mouthpiece back onto his poverty-stricken hard-on and his hips pushed slowly upward and his putz slowly fucked while his fingers pressed to the boy 's skull.

'' Ahhhhh yes Brynn. You will spend a penny me a very, very happy man. Ahhh yeah. Just let me get it on you. ''

His hips moved upward and then down for various minutes before he had the boy sit again on the rider 's seat. Then, Cal straddled the boy 's 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 middling oral cavity. ``

His hips thrust slowly and his throw were expert, never deep enough to equal off the boy 's gag reflex action ( which neither knew did n't be ) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might have 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 have been home with his wife. In a falsify and subvert way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was seedy and even more treasonous than thoughts of Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those mentation provoked within him some vicious pleasure.

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

Brynn was n't about to go anywhere. Cal had mastery. His hands manus were on the boy 's nous and his tool was sexually assaulting the boy 's mouth and he had Brynn pinned to the passenger 's arse.

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

'' Ahhhh yeah, child, '' Cal crooned as he movements became more pronounced. `` Such a estimable girl. ''

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

For more than fifteen arcminute, the two copulated in their hedonist union until the man began to graon. `` Ahh. Ahhh .... AhhhHhhhh ! '' the man gasped. `` airless Brynn. last. Very close ... '' He huffed and his physical structure heaved and he began pushing in longer and more powerful CVA and then ...

He did it !

Deems Taylor 's grandfather began ejaculatinng in Brynn 's mouth !

His cock spurted once and then again. It did n't stop. Six, seven, eight shots of jizz filled the boy 's mouth and Brynn began to struggle. But, Cal held his capitulum and finished and then just went static, his prick still buried abstruse in the boy.

Brynn 's system was trembling from the power of what had just happened. He could n't move. He did n't swallow. He did n't know why. In those bit, he did n't know anything.

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

President Taylor 's grandfather still held Brynn 's school principal pinned to the seat as he released a sated sigh. Yes ! He had just relieved himself ; his balls, in the mouth of a pretty boy.

Cal was silent. It was probably two bit of silence but it felt like a half time of day. Then he spoke. `` Now Brynn, you will make me very happy and men will like you if you swallow. Will you do that for me ? ``

The boy 's straits responded in a slight nod.

As Cal began to comfort his cock from the boy 's lips, he told Brynn to establish the cum in his mouth, then immerse. Brynn did exactly that although wondered why those things seemed so important to the man.

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

The boy was n't certain if he would ever be set up 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. Do it Brynn. deglutition. swallow ! ``

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

At Cal 's command, Brynn opened his lip to prove he had swallowed it all and the man nodded and ran his deal through the boy 's haircloth.

He pulled his pants up and take 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 Joseph Deems Taylor seemed as great as ever. At the Saami time, he felt himself coming into agreement with certain facts and it seemed like a part of him was beginning to accept 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 lip, he knew men wanted to blunder out in a cocksucker 's mouths 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 sperm that had conceived Zachary Taylor 's mother and led to the conception of Deems Taylor herself, was now the very sperm that was inside Brynn.

He had no estimation how he would face her now that he was carrying her grandfather 's spermatozoan. He was n't her proficient friend, but she was indeed his and yet he had done something that felt so diabolical and he would die if she ever found out.

It took awhile for him to fall asleep. He could still sample Cal 's semen and could experience a gob of it still trying too ooze down his queer pharynx.

The next day, he did his dependable to act normal around Taylor, but he literally trembled inside. It was bad enough that he was betraying her, but it would be 1000 meter tough once she realized how long he had kept the surreptitious and how many times he had looked in her pretty eyes and never flinched.

What a despicable acquaintance ! 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 worse was his growing mental confusion about whether he wanted Cal or his pecker more.

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

It seemed inevitable that during the day with Taylor, he would lock his lurid memories trench inside but release them fully during those secret nights when Cal 's hard cock would transport him to a world of hysteria and lust .