Tree House (part 3)

My little friend humped me for a long time, until plum worn out. Pulling out took some effort, as his pisser's head was so swollen and STUCK, due to my natural tightness. For a minute, it seemed that we were almost PERMANENTLY bonded. Bound together, in sheer lust. I was worried, until I heard another POP and felt relief from the tight tension, as my sphincter SNAPPED back into its normal form. If only he could.. had gone on just a WEE bit longer, I thought to myself.

Rolling over onto my back, I thanked him, telling him that neither of us could EVER tell ANYONE... NEVER. He snickered, promising and swearing, then said he wanted to thank me, then eagerly dived down below my waist and began sucking me off! WHOA, he was swiftly becoming an EXPERT! Well, for a naughty newcomer, he was pretty darned good at it, anyway. Surprised ME, anyhow! He had been so timid, at first. I didnt want to cum in his mouth.. I mean, I did, but.. because I was afraid it would scare him, if not gross him out. He might not want to ever do it to me, AGAIN. That and I had this crazy notion that I might could make him PREGNANT, that way, somehow. I could just picture him with a swollen belly. And what would he tell his mommy and daddy, then?! And what would I do.. could I say? I had to stop him, before it was too late! He was making it feel SO too great!

I offered that we might, at least, TRY me... he might LET me try to SCREW him?
He was more that happy to TRY! Some precum was oozing out, dripping down over my swollen crown, which he said looked like a LOLLI-POP, but joked that it tasted like a FLESH-POP. He rolled onto his side, but that didn't work. So, I had him lay on his back, like I had once caught my mom doing, under dad.. and under covers. Raising his legs up over my shoulders, as they had done, I saw how that might work better. I could see and access his butt-bottom! SO THAT'S HOW YOU DO IT!, I thought to myself. But, even placing my whole weight down on him, would not make it budge AND it was hurting, as he began to whine. He told me that it felt REALLY NEAT and GOOD, until I strained to apply pressure. It was no use, I knew. My kingdom, for some petroleum gel! But this was all so unexpected.

Getting up onto all fours, I told him to do it to me, like the neighborhood dogs we had seen do. On his knees, he had a little bit of difficulty reaching my target, so he ended up standing, bending them and RIDING my rump! THIS FEELS EVEN BETTER!, he exclaimed, able to bury his bone DEEPER.. ALL of it, while spreading my cheeky buns. He began rutting me, like a midget madman! His hips spanked my ass, as my balls swang and slapped against his nut sack, my cock so engorged that it felt like it was going to BURST
and just BUST open! He dogged me, until I CUMMED! His dick.. in my hole.. made me CUM! I wanted him to feel it. So, at the very last second I brought his hand around to it having him hold my dick around the neck and bulbous head. He squealed, halfway out loud, that I had to SHUSH him, for fear of being heard and caught, feeling my thick goo spurting out, in big, LONG gushes! As I finished and rolled onto my back, he wanted to LICK my dipstick! He even sort of liked it and SUCKED on my knob for over a minute, draining the last few drops with his mouth tugging! NICE lips!

Little did we know that his dad had been watching us, for some time, from the back sliding glass door windows! But that is another story. Let's just say that we were not allowed to become closer friends, BUT... his dad took a new interest in me. Yes, IN me. Blackmail? Mmm... sort of. Not really. You can not rape the willing! (end)

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