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Subject: Nightmare with a Happy Ending Pt. 2 Nightmare with a Happy Ending Chapter 2 By Thomas J Ward It was the next night after my encounter with Uncle Bill. It was bedtime and my 9 year old cousin Toby was up in the top bunk doing his usual nighttime routine of babbling about some dumb little kid thing until he fell asleep. Toby didn’t care whether I listened or not. It was just a nonstop verbal onslaught of the inanities that he had watched on TV that day, the Smurfs this time. Lying in the bottom bunk in my blue and yellow Optimus Prime underoos, my sophisticated 10 year old self had no patience with Toby’s yammerings about what Papa Smurf and Gargamel were up to. “… and then Papa Smurf was out getting some Smurfberries for the village and Gargamel’s cat saw him, you remember the cat I was telling you about? He’s a bad cat and he wants to eat Smurfette but Papa Smurf wouldn’t let him eat Smurfette and then there was a thunderstorm and all the Smurfs got under these big mushrooms and…” “God Toby,” I thought to myself. “Shut the fuck up and go to sleep so I can jerk off remembering your dad’s big rough fingers caressing my stiff 3 incher until I almost passed out from the feeling.” But Toby just kept going. He wouldn’t stop until he was snoring away up there and I was in a boredom coma. This was our nightly ritual while I was staying there that summer. But something different happened that night. While Toby was describing in exact detail what Gargamel’s dungeon looked like, I heard a creaking of the floorboards in the hallway outside the bedroom. Then I heard Toby’s bedroom door squeak open and footsteps getting closer. I looked up and saw the shadowy form of my 35 year old uncle tiptoeing into the room. He put his finger to his lips, indicating for me to not say anything. Uncle Bill crawled into my bed at the bottom, crouching at my feet and trying not to make any noise that might snap Toby out of his verbal diarrhea. Uncle Bill covered his teeth with his lips, and without saying a word, lowered his face to my crotch and began squeezing my underoos – covered penis between his lips, biting softly with his padded teeth. I had been hard instantly when I saw him sneak in, and now my erection was tenting my underwear with a rock hard three inches of preteen boy cock as my uncle massaged it with his mouth. I felt the tip of his tongue running over my circumcised head and dabbing into my pee slit. I heard him inhale a deep whiff of my Transformers underoos, fully taking in my smell of active boy sweat, Irish Spring soap, and errant drops of lara türbanlı escort pee that I’d dribbled in there. The scent seemed to drive my uncle crazy as he licked and gummed my penis with lustful abandon. Then I felt something new. Uncle Bill had pried open the fly of my underwear with his thick construction work fingers and was licking me directly! His warm, wet tongue bathed my immature genitals in a coating of saliva as he inhaled my scent. I felt his tongue moving over my hairless pubic mound and encircling the base of my pole, as my head was still covered by the top of my underwear. His tongue found its way to my smooth balls and he dug the tip of it into the crevice between my balls and my leg. Then, Uncle Bill grasped the waistband of my Optimus Prime underoos and began to pull them down. I helpfully lifted my butt off of the bed to make it easier for him to pull them off me. He gave a purr of satisfaction at seeing my little guy again and nuzzled it affectionately, pressing his nose into my slim shaft and sniffing my hard red tip. He seemed to be drunk off the smell of my genitals, making quiet lustful growls. My ten year old cock was driving him crazy! I was waiting for Uncle Bill to suck my dick. I might have only been ten but I knew some stuff! But instead, he lowered his face a bit and began licking my smooth balls. His tongue moved from my taint up to the base of my shaft, licking up and down my immature sac and running the tip of his tongue into the wrinkles of my scrotum. My penis was bobbing in rhythm with his tongue strokes. I couldn’t remember ever being harder as my marble-sized balls got used to this amazing new sensation. My uncle moved my testicles around in their pouch with his tongue, going up the middle and pushing them to either side. After a few minutes of ball worship, he finally moved up to my aching cock. With Toby still sleepily yammering away above us, Uncle Bill slowly lowered his mouth on top of my hard little cockhead, gently and lovingly encasing it with his warm wet mouth. My mouth dropped open in a startled O as my brain tried to process the best thing I’d ever felt in my ten years on this planet. I never suspected that Uncle Bill was anything but a regular all-American red-blooded construction working heterosexual, but this was an expert blowjob from a mouth experienced with pleasing a dick! He knew how to edge me with his tongue. Swirling the tip on the sensitive underside of my head as he applied perfect suction, bobbing his head up and down on me as my lara ucuz escort body thrashed around. My uncle put his meaty hand over my mouth to keep me from crying out in ecstasy. Uncle Bill’s upper lip stubble tickled my hairless pubis as he swallowed my three incher. His talented mouth was able to suck my dick while also licking my balls at the same time. Soon my entire genitals were covered in my uncle’s warm saliva. I bucked my hips, trying to drive my penis deeper into his throat. My thrusting was making the bed springs creak in a rhythmic fashion. I was also shaking the bunk bed with my gyrations. I knew it was dangerous with Toby still up there blabbering on about the Smurfs but I couldn’t help myself. I had to fuck Uncle Bill’s mouth. I just had to! I was in horny boy heaven and couldn’t control myself. Soon enough, there was a strange silence coming from the top bunk and then I saw the silhouette of Toby’s curly head peer down from the top bed. It was very dark so he couldn’t really see what was happening in my bed. “Whatcha doin?” Toby asked. “Are you rocking yourself to sleep?” “Go to sleep Toby,” Uncle Bill said in a commanding voice. “Now!” “Dad?” Toby asked with surprise. “What are YOU doing in here?” “I’m giving Thomas a special massage to help with his nightmares. Don’t come down here.” “Ooh I want a special massage too Dad!” Toby whined. “Sometimes I have nightmares too. Like about Skeletor. I need a special massage Dad! Pleeeease!” But this time Toby’s whining didn’t work. Uncle Bill told him that if he didn’t go to sleep right then, no more TV for a week! That got Toby to shut up and start snoring as my uncle returned to pleasuring me in the dark. He took my now only semi-hard cock (thanks for nothing Toby!) back into his mouth. He was flattening my penis between his tongue and the roof of his mouth, providing an extreme amount of pressure on my rapidly hardening dick. He ran his tongue over the underside, flicking the tip over the sensitive area of my circumcision scar. I was starting to get close to orgasm when he stopped and moved his head up to mine, whispering in my ear. His tongue tickled my ear as he whispered into it. “Do you want to suck me too Thomas? Before I make you cum? I would really like to have my big man cock in your mouth. But only if you want to, ok?” I whispered yes and my uncle moved so that his body was on top of me and his hard penis was bobbing in front of my ten year old lips. I couldn’t see it in the darkness so I moved my face up until I felt his shiny üniversiteli escort head pressing against my lips. It was so big and hard! I wondered if I would even be able to fit the whole thing in my mouth. I stuck the tip of my tongue out and licked his pee slit. It tasted a little musky but I loved it and was hooked immediately. I started licking up and down his shaft, paying particular attention to the underside, since I knew it felt so good on my own penis. “That feels really good, Thomas,” Uncle Bill panted. “You’re a natural.” Then I pressed my lips back against the head of his cock and slowly let it slide into my mouth. I loved the taste of his salty meat and the way it filled up my entire mouth. It started an obsession with big cocks that I still have to this day. I longed to swallow every one of his seven inches. I gagged a little bit as I kept feeding his cock deeper into my mouth, but I think I did pretty well for a first timer! I wish I could see a video of ten year old me taking all that cock! I was so horny for dick that I turned into a foaming-at-the-mouth boy slut as my uncle fucked my mouth with his fat construction worker cock. I furiously beat my ten year old penis while his leaking head penetrated new depths in my throat. He had unlocked something inside me, something I didn’t know was there. I was like someone out of a demon possession movie, body flailing, consumed by my craving for man cock. This was my calling in life. To satisfy the lustful urges of men who would use my young mouth and asshole for their own selfish pleasure. I was a boy slut of the highest order, and when Uncle Bill grunted and shot his salty load down my throat, I swallowed every drop, and explored his cock with my tongue, looking for more of his sperm to greedily taste. As his viscous load slid down my throat, I brought myself to a toe-curling orgasm, thinking about the way my uncle had used and abused me. As I came down from my preteen dry cum, I was already thinking about the next time I could take care of Uncle Bill and get some more of that cum I now craved from the deepest recesses of my soul. “Jesus Christ,” Uncle Bill whispered to me as I caught my breath. “You are one horny little cocksucker, aren’t you boy? That was fucking amazing kid! Best damn cock sucking I’ve ever had.” “Thanks,” I said shyly, the ravenous slut side of me tucked away after our orgasms. “Think I could sperm in your hole tomorrow night?” he asked. “Would you like me to fuck your slutty ass Thomas?” I felt my spent penis begin to stir again as I imagined my uncle plowing my virgin hole with his meaty cock. I knew it would hurt. I knew his massive erection would split me in half. I couldn’t wait. Couldn’t goddamn wait for tomorrow night! Drop me a horny line at ail if you can’t wait for tomorrow night too! And don’t forget to chip in some bucks for Nifty, ok? More boy sex to cum!

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