I mean I like sissy bois.”“Why do you think I’m a sissy?”“Your clothes. Your voice. If I’m wrong, I’m sorry.”“No you’re right,” ...he confirmed.“I knew it! Where’s your boyfriend?”“I don’t have one.”“If you say so,” Barry chuckled. “I know somebody is working your pretty ass over on the regular.”Jace giggled.“Am I wrong,” asked Barry.“I don’t really have a regular guy right now,” Jace confessed.“What a shame! When’s the last time you had some dick?”“Last night,” he shared.“Really. By who?”“My. I awakened from time to time, alert to the second sound that would identify whatever had called my attention to it as benign or threat. Listening revealed wind rustling, or small animals scurrying in the litter on the woodlot floor. Reassured, I drifted back to sleep. I would admire the sun wafting through the branches, varying as the breezes moved the tree limbs. Cuddling back up to my companion, I’d resume sleeping, until the next disturbance roused me.Finally, awakened at dusk, I turned from. It seemed to hit my prostate with every push and the pleasure grew and grew with every stroke until I was in sexual heaven. He fucked me telling me how much he loved fucking married men, that he loved fucking men who had had plenty of cum shot up them during their life and that he was going to join them shooting his cum up me. He had me in a sexual frenzy but I could tell he was worked up to a massive cum and he suddenly exploded into me. He thrust harder and faster than ever and then his. My mother was on my bed and was begging me to leave. I started to kiss her on her lips, suddenly she started to respond i then put my hands on her right boob she has 38C and was playing with it, my mom was moaning, Jim please stop that we can’t do this, i then remover her nightie and started to suck her nipples.My mom was trying to stop me but all in vain. I could feel she also wanted to have sex but she was only saying no because i was her son. Mom please don’t stop me i am loving it you have.