For when I looked at him now, I saw an ass that my cock sought a welcome home in, a mouth ever-so-willing to embrace my throbbing cock and swallow my ...waves of cum… And how could he look at me as an uncle anymore, especially one whose mouth he’d cum into countless times, whose ass he’d plowed and fingered… The ride home saw us pulling over at least 3 times; we’d suck each others cocks and, almost as soon as we’d finish, I’d be hard again at the memory. The sex was beyond amazing and I now. She was ecstatic that I had gotten married, but was a bit miffed that she could not have attended. We promised her that we would have a small family ceremony in church to "legitimatize" our marriage. Wanda was a Comp Lit major like I was, but she went to Howard. At first, she had been ambivalent about Tom, but after she saw us playing our little "quote games" she admitted she was jealous. "I wish I could do that with Neil, but we usually just wind up talking about 'the Hawks'," she lamented.. I loved it, and was soon addicted to cum. Bobby, I was a late bloomer, but I was a cocksucker,” he said.“The coach was a bible thumper and heard someone was sucking cock in the locker room. He made a point to find out who. It did not take him long to figure out it was me. He got me expelled on morals grounds,” Mikey said.“Mikey, are you telling me that you secretly wanted to suck my cock?” I asked.“Yes, Bobby,” he said.“Now if that doesn’t beat all. All the same, time I was having wet dreams. .Fuck yeah! He was looking this way! He pushed his way through our large, screaming audience to the front. Even though I looked away like I didn't care, I could feel the heat of his gaze. I looked up, and his eyes locked with mine. Then suddenly he came closer, reached out his hand to me. He pulled me off the table and I followed him through the crowd to a room that wasn't occupied.The whole time I followed him, thought after thought raced through my mind. Oh my god! Finally, he noticed me..