Daddy wants to get all the way to the bottom, rubbing and exciting the muscles deep inside of you. I am going to fuck the hell out of you..out of my d...ick and into my boy, my virgin boy."Fuck, how I wish I had the trophy ribbon of that thobbing, needy ass in MY blue ribbon collection! I sit here, lips drooling, bone-hard jealous cock shooting. I now owe you one revenge fuck.CONNER -I HAVE JUST SHOT THE BIGGEST LOAD OF CUM INTO MY HAND AS I READ YOUR GORGEOUS COCK-BLOWING DESCRIPTION OF MY. I've heard of these things called handjobs, and something else called head service, what ever that was.He stuttered something inelligable, and I just moved my hand to his bulge. When I touched his cock, I realized it was harder than any manmade steel. I began to rub it through his khakis. He moaned, and grunted. I giggled, and smelled my hand. It smelled wierd. The bus ride was rather quiet.When I got home, an exetremely strong pair of hands grabbed me, just as I walked through the door. One. It wasn't my place to explain about Scott and Charlie's first shot at bi sexual relations."Well, things continued." I spoke haltingly, images of Earls head between my thighs popped to the front of my mind. "I must say, I had the best mind blowing sex I'd ever even dreamed of."I finished quickly before daring a look at Billy. I hated it but I knew my skin was flushed to a deep hue of red.Billy nodded, waiting.I blinked at him. We both sat there a moment, saying nothing.Billy sat up straight now.. Kayla and I went into her house through the back door, and down the stairs into the basement. Kayla deliberately left the lights off while she turned on the television."Do you want something to drink?" she asked."Sure, anything is fine," I said.She ran back upstairs, and was on her way back down in a few minutes with a tray with cold sodas and glasses of ice.We sat together on the floor, leaning against the couch, and watched television for a few minutes while we drank our sodas. I was so.