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Those Crazy Humpy-Mouth Days
Date: 1/9/2016, Categories: Fiction Bestiality, Blowjob Boy / Boy, Cum Swallowing Mature Author: brynnboi, Source: sexstories.com
... to the convenience store one afternoon, I passed an older man who was watering a flowerbed with a hose. He nodded, then tilted his head as if to call me over to talk. He said his name was Chuck. He was easy to talk to. He asked many questions.. The second time I was at his place, we were inside his small home and sipping lemonade and he was asking questions and then ---- then, it all came spilling out of me--- not the lemonade, but rather the stories of the humpy things back in the rural land. He nodded and seemed understanding and then admitted he was "one of those". When I asked what he meant by "one of those" he replied the humpy-mouth kind. I spent the night. It was completely exhilarating. I loved it all. He was as rabid as any before him and I was amused more than ever. Fun and games with him were very fulfilling. He was so avid and eager and pratically frothing. It was funny and amusing and flattering. By 4pm the next day, we had done it many, many times. After that day, I spent a lot of time at his ...
... place. He was always wanting to do it and I found that so fascinating and I had a great sense of warmth knowing that just as I had pleased those humpy-leg dogs and those humpy-mouth boys back in the rural land and they had favored me so much, I was now doing the same for this older man. I felt special just like I had with the dogs and the boys back in rural land. Like all of the times before, I had no concept of any part of it being sexual because I still had no awareness that a sexual world existed. Chuck only spoke of our times in the "humpy" terms that I understood and he called our times "fun and games" and I continued to be so very fascinated with why males liked doing that. I was so amused and glad that I had met him. Of course, there is much more to my experiences with Chuck and others but this story can only go for so long before it must end. Perhaps I can tell more in another writing, that is, if you like hearing of such strange things. If so, please leave me a message here or at brynnboi a t juno dotcom