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Mikey, Stepdad, and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 33
It's been a long while since we see'd whut Mikey and Jamie been up to...orrrrrr into, but here we are at long last:
Man....they'd been sealed by their fuck juice, spit, and frottal sweat.
Ed picked Mikey up and flipped him over his shoulder licking the kid's hip as he headed for the tub which they had filling with warm water. The water shot up all over the place and the floor as Ed dropped the kid in heavily, but not dangerously. The water was cascading in shining ripples over the pritty kid's head and face as he looked up and smiled goofy like.
Moments later came Uncle Jimmy with his girlfriend Kelly over his shoulder and falooped her in the tub facing Mikey. The now studly fuckin' Mikey wasted no time trying to get his left big toe into the giggling Kelly's twat.
They all laughed as she screamed and splashed Mikey shooting a squirt of soap into Mikey's face.
The men stepped into the tub and had Mikey and Kelly soap and rinse their privates and then stepped out just as both kids were straining up to quaff some more mandick dripping with bathwater.
The men dried off, and left the room heading to the fridge for some more beer. They told the kids to quick it up as the time for play was getting short.
Not long after and a half beer later, the men were up and hot-footing into the bathroom to see what all the excitement was....
What they found was Kelly on all fours in an up and down 69 over Mikey, hysterical and rocking back and forth on four of Mikey's fingers....two up her butthole and two up her box and the funner was that they both could feel the fingers fevering the membranes between asshole and pussy while she was trying to eat out Mikey's water-bathed upturned boybunger.
Ed and Uncle Jimmy joined in and worked their own fingers into all three of the kids' holes and had the kids causing a tidal wave of bathwater as their entire nerve endings fired together. The kids were laughing, heaving, wheezing and hunch-fuckin' onto all those frigger-digits as they tried to get breaths, gasping all the while from the hot diddlerin' frenzy!
Mikey, Stepdad, and Unca Jimmy. Chapter 33.
Incredibly, the deflowering of Mikey finally ended with the two frotting youths being pulled from the tub together and wrapped in one towel by Ed and Unca Jimmy, who both laughed and shook their heads as they watched Mikey and Kelly hump themselves dry against it...laughing like hyenas the whole time!
Jimmy unwrapped Kelly from the towel and as Mikey followed her up over his shoulders with his eyes, so did his rising cock....she was lifted over Uncle Jimmy's back to wild giggling and carried off into the hall, and presumably back to Jim's place up the street for some reseeding, after he grabbed a throw off the couch and flipped it over her naked ass and kicking feets.
Ed loved....and envied his step-brother-in-law his single life and rousing bang-a-thons. He often wondered why the hell he remarried after breaking with Jamie's mom those years ago.
Then, as the house went quiet again, he felt his prettyboi stepson nuzzle against him under his arm all dried and partially draped with the bathtowel that was slipping to the floor.
There was something between these two that defied explanation. Their ties had fused together since that afternoon of basketball, sweat, funk of man and scent of boy. It was like more than love....more than need....it was so much like stepdad and stepson had become one and the same inside their separate frames of heat and the joy of sex.
The towel lay in a rumple on the bathroom floor soaking up some of the splashed and body-dripped water from the tub rides they'd all just taken.
The house was silent. The bathroom was empty....so was Ed's master bedroom (scene of Mikey's cherry popping)....and a quick scan down the hall to the playroom and the kitchen revealed nothing....the empty quiet was deafening.
Was that a whimper? Was it coming from....yehhhhh....Mikey's room. The door was just cracked a bit, and there on the bed was Mikey in his teenboy splendor. His legs split apart and hiked up a bit at the knees to reveal his toy pucker sleeve. The tan line of bubble-cheeked tail shone in the early afternoon sunlight spreading across the bed. The back of his manly ballsack peered out from under a mattress-hunching bubble butt that held so many endless joys for Ed who sat alongside the boy on his bed and smoothed a big man's hand up and down Mikey's back with the strength of a practiced masseuse.
Mikey thrilled to the power of that massaging hand. Ed turned to face Mikey from the side and used his other hand to squeeze Mikey's tail cheeks when he came aware of the boy's rutting to the pleasure of his boyskin smoothing.
He straddled young Mike now and leaned down to the boy's neck and licked through the tiny hairs there.
Mikey shivered to the hot breath followed by the cool of the drying spit on his neck and the back of his head.
Ed loved the smell of the boy's hair as he lay full-on Mikey now and felt him exhale beneath him riding them both down a notch further into the teen's bedclothes.
Mikey's toytail humped up a tiny bit at his stepdad's cock which lay right in his crease oozing its building, molten man lava.
The boy's head turned to the side so his new dad's cheek and his were pressed together. Ed's first two fingers slipped into Mikey's sucking mouth and he heard the boy mewl as he devoured the taste of this man who'd begun to consume his very being.
Ed's other hand slipped under Mikey and sought the kid's teenhood as he raised up just enough to position his fine mantool at Mikey's butthole and gently glide through the pliable flesh to give them both a pleasure they'd come to crave these past many weeks.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmuhhhhhhhhhhh, dadddddddeeeeeeeeeeee......ohhhhhhhhh fuckmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Mikey swooled into his pillow.
Ed never stopped licking over Mikey's face and head. The boy was a mass of chicken skin bumps from the multiple thrills his new daddy bestowed on and in his young teen fevered body! His nerve endings seemed to be firing and refiring and jolting him again and again as his stepdaddy's cock probed the boy's hot spot deep inside and started Mikey on the road to the anal 'gasms he'd come to thrill from when Ed went to bed in him!
At first, it was just one giant, building, sensual cum that grew and grew with each pummeling probe of daddy-dick! He always expected to feel the wetness under him from shooting off when it finally overtook him and sent him into violent tremors of lust and sensual satisfaction! But there was never any boycum from that first internal explosion....only the minimal wetness of teen prefuck droozing from his peter. It was Ed who thrilled to the violent teen tremors quaking underneath him.
But the thrills were all but never-ending after the first wave of his internal lust crested. They started rebuilding immediately, and then all seemed to run together like rolling thunderclaps to the point that his overwhelmed pleasure points became numb to their thrills....but they would never diminish Mikey's need to receive every last jolt his mandaddy could give him....and his snapping sphincter could give to his stepdaddy. His moaning became a baby-talk of 'humma-humma-bumba-wumma' as he again one'd himself to this new wunderdad of his!
Just when Mikey would seem to have enjoyed every last thrill his stepdad could fuck through him, Ed would find a source of renewal and bring his new boy to heights he'd never been before and fuck on and on and onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!
At last, the bouncing frothy mouthed waif would laugh and thrill hysterically on top of his new daddy while he rode Ed's cock, and bounce-fucked his teen boyness on Ed's powertool again and again with his fine boydick bobbing up and down above Ed's navel each time, leaving a splatter of teen cock droppings all over Ed's chest and belly.
Ed thrilled at the sight of Mikey actually becoming so totally out of breath as he squealed, and fucked himself on top of Ed such that he seemed to hang suspended, rocking, bouncing and wobbling like a bobble head doll with no obvious means of support, yet continue on to fuck and thrill and giggle and laugh till his daddy shot a searing load up into him culminating their newest adventure into the love of his stepdaddy!
Mikey would seem to come down from his lofty perch atop that fabulous boy pleaser in a slow motion so as to appear to ooze, or swoon to his daddy's chest where he would gasp and lick his way to his dad's mouth and they would lay together tight and fast for the many long moments of afterfuck and glow.
They would often sleep together, sealed at their skins for a long while, before realizing their mutual need to punctuate their heady day of sex with one more hot-fired load in Ed's mouth from the spigot of the teenboy who had so completely filled his new life.
Ed's thrill came from feeling his stepboy quiver from the inside as he face-fucked his dad till he screamed and shot a torrential wad of teencream down his throat while he shivered on the ends of three of Ed's frigger-diddlers up his toyboy tail!
Mikey would feel the weight of sleep descend upon him, as his stepdad slipped out from under the pretty teener and lay between his legs to eat from the boy's trough the seed of his lust he'd recently sowed. He'd literally lose himself inside the kid's asshole! He was ravenous. Just couldn't get enough of it, or dig his churning tongue in far enough! Ed often shot off into the bedcovers with the thrill of eating out that stepboy of his.
Mikey would moan in his sleep to the thrill in his teenbox his stepdaddy gave him. He loved his stepdaddy...."Ummmmmmmm....fuckkkkdaddddeeeeeee!" Omigodddddddddd! Fuckdaddy!
JAMIE
The phone rang and rang inside. Ed was too fucking deep inside Mikey to hear. He so loved being right inside that boy's hole he just tuned the world out!
Finally, he lifted himself out of the fuckslime he'd shot off on Mikey's bed, and licked his own stuff up cupping the sticky mess on his belly into his hand and licking that as well.
Smoothing the bedcovers, and his stepson with those hot hands he could barely keep off Mikey, he slipped quietly from the room with one more look at the heaving young body sound asleep in all its bright and shiny nakeds on top of the bed.
The door clicked shut.
Ed found a dismaying message...seven of them....on the answering machine when he went out into the kitchen. It was Jamie....at least three of the messages were wailing calls for him and Jamie was clearly crying!
It had to be something big for Jamie to be that overwrought. The kid was made of rock and steel. He always seemed more bully than wimp, but the kid never gave Ed a harsh word. He idolized his dad. It was just, well, take his relationship with Mikey. Jamie made his stepbrother a fucking cock slave! And now he's on the phone whimpering and crying??
Ed dialed quickly.
Jamie answered. His mom wasn't home yet...he was sniveling like a little kid and saying something like he couldn't stay there anymore....."Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeze come get me daddy!!!!" he cried into the phone.
Ed 'Yes'ed him, even though he doubted he could with the rules of the divorce and all....but that was up to his wife to deal with if she tried to make the kid stay where he didn't want to be.
He figured that the kid just had fought with his mom and it would blow over, but he promised Jamie he'd be there as soon as Jame's mom got home, so they could discuss it together.
Jamie tried to make him come see him alone, but Ed knew better, and said another hour won't kill any of them.....but they had to do this by the book, or his mom would never cave to letting Jamie out of her reach.
From Chapter 32, over at Oden: the paperboy's house
Jamie was freakin' out of his skin as he came up the walk of Davey's 'house of boycock'.
He could smell the family dinner from outside as he rang the bell.
Davey answered with a big ol' sneery smile on his face, pulled the door open....and growled, "On yur knees, faggot!"
Jame was horrified. Not in front of the family? He wouldn't dare do that....would he?? Jamie's head snapped left and right eyes darting in all directions in search of spying eyes. He shivered when he heard dishes rattling in the kitchen. FOLKS WERE AROUND! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THIS LITTLE DOOF GONNA DO TO HIM???
Right there in the fucking hall with the door still wide open behind him, Davey whipped his boy dong and balls out of his cargoes and mashed them into Jamie's face and humped the kid's head with his hands tightly gripping Jame's neck jerkin' and pumpin'....goddddd!
With people right there in the kitchen, Davey put his cock all the way into Jamie's mouth and said, "You liplock that prick, dude, and crawl down the hall while you blow me into my room!"
Jamie couldn't believe the kid was gonna make him suck him through the house when ANY fuckin' body could come out and find them. But crawl and suck he did! All the way down the hall as Davey walked backwards in his barefeet down the hall to his room.
Davey was huckin' and buckin' trying to control his laughter, finally having to cover his mouth to keep from breaking out in hysterics. The sight of a kid much older than him hanging by his lips off a young kid's dick was just tooooo fucking much!
In the room, Jamie was so relaxed they'd made it undetected, that he almost lost the kid's now rockhard peter from his mouth, and barely grabbed the cut crown with his teeth which he got a shot to the side of his head for, "NO FUCKIN' TEETH, QUEERBAIT!"
"Get yur butt naked and squat on the foot of that bed, asshole!" Davey yelled as he blared his stereo to cover his order-shrieking.
Jamie stumbled naked out of his clothes and squatted like a frog with his arms and hands down inside his thighs gripping the edge of the bed.
While Jamie nervously trembled unnerved with his naked toes hanging over the edge of the bed, Davey was adjusting his already set-up webcam to take in the entire scene.
Davey moved a beanbag in front of Jamie and flopped down on it kicking his feet up to either side of Jamie's. Without saying anything he tromped his heels on the tops of Jame's feet and jacked his cupped hand up and down signaling Jamie to start jerkin' off right where he was.
The sadly embarrassed teen went bright crimson as he started to jerk off for a younger dude....on camera....and 'puter!
Davey's toes nudged under Jamie's balls and every few secs he kicked up jabbing them and bringing pain to Jamie which showed on his face and for the webcam. Each time Jamie almost went head-over off the bed. Davey used the remote to tame the blaring stereo so the only sounds recorded were gonna be Jamie's gaspin' and jackin'.
Sounding just like an interviewer, Davey said, "Tell us dude.....so what is it about dick that makes you such a cockhound....yur high school wants to know!"
Tears welled in Jamie's eyes. He just knew this would be an endless shame for him. He hung his head and turned it from side to side, and finally looked up at Davey when he took another big toe to his nuts. The worst of all shames he saw was going to be the cue cards on which Davey had prepared things for Jamie to say into the camera.
The first one said...."It's the taste man. I just love the taste of a nice juicy cock!" which was to answer Davey's on camera question.
With his throat flemming up and the tremors he was having there on the edge of the bed in his squat he had all to do to keep some semblance of balance. Somehow, he did and stammered out, "Ih-Ih-It's-s-suh tas' m-m-mannnuh. I-I-I jus' l-love'a taste of-of a n-nice juicy c-c-cock!"
He just couldn't free-flow any of the words on the endless parade of cards Davey had made up in large black marker pen....it just went on and on and on. Jamie couldn't believe it. He stuttered on in a near monotone, sometimes sniveling, nose wiping his way to the end and was so relieved when he saw Davey drop all the cards but one....he was finally at the end....he thought. But nooooooo, here came the worst of all.
With a big shit-eating grin on Davey's face he held up the last card which said, name every dude in your grade you know and before you name him, say, "I want to suck XXX so much." Then Davey flipped the card to show Jamie a different phrase on the other side to add a name to....and it said, "I dream of blowing XXXX every night."
Tears were flowing freely down Jamie's cheeks....he started to whinge and cry openly, wiping his wrist across his running nose. Speaking for the first time since the opening question, Davey said, " I'll edit out all this chicken shit stuff you doing fagboy....but you better get on with namin' names....and NOW...or yer nuts are gonna be flat as pancakes ....on Taylor's driveway!"
Like a faucet, Jamie's water works shut off at the scary thought of his facefucking, pubes shaver taking him down.
Soon, in a resumption of the stammering speech, Jamie proceeded to name 15 kids he went to school with, and how he'd love to suck them off.
Davey reset the computer to playback Jamie's performance while he had the fucked up kid clammer down to the floor onto his knees and suck Davey while listening and watching the shameful image of his personal mortification being replayed from the corner of his tearful eye.
He suckled that boy's prick and cradled Davey's balls.....he did everything he could to get some kindness from the little dude and maybe, just maybe he'd just keep the recording for his own fun and not show it to anyone. He really knew there wasn't a glimmer of hope for that, but he fondled that kid's dick and balls like they were fine china before bringing him off to a thunderous, heel-banging climax!
Davey was thinking he should be taping the nut job too, but then, he wanted to torment Jamie with what was already recorded....to send him home with the image of himself being debased, and of course, Jamie'd be blowing a hell of lot more cock for Davey to tape! A HELLUVA lot more cock....
Now, Chapter 33 at the Paperboy's Bedroom:
Davey's cumslop droozed out the sides of Jamie's mouth and out from under his upper lip over the top of Davey's handsome wide slap of cock. That kid had some prick for a small dude!
Davey just shook his head with the sight of the older kid slopped over with his boy jelly, down there on his knees to his kid-boy punk self. He got chicken skins it was so thrilling for him!
He gripped the base of his pud and yanked it from Jamie's lips, then beat the kid around the face and eyes with it. The spray of dogwater cumspit splattered all over Jamie's face and he punctuated the whole afternoon for Jamie when he spit into his hair and then bent down to look into Jamie's face.....and after just holding the stare for a lonnnnng pregnant moment, he unfurled his tongue in his mouth and blowed a wad of spit into Jamie's face that had spittle gobs hanging from his eyelashes, brows and nose!
He shoved the bigger kid over onto his ass butt naked on the floor and went into the bathroom to clean himself off.
When he came back into the room which he had left with the door wide open, he went over to his stereo to put on some tunes, while he told Jamie to pick up his clothes and get out.
Jamie crawled to his rumpled duds and started to put them on when Davey barked. "You leave here naked, faggot! NO CLOTHES. Find'jer own way out right fuckin' NOWWWWWW!"
Jamie was shaking he so rattled and grabbed everything up to his chest and padded out the open door as fast as he could.
What to do now???
As he got out into the hall and he heard voices and noise from the rest of the family.
He started to creep a step at a time in his bare feets and slithered along the wall as he got almost to the alcove wall that divided the hall from the rest of the house. The front door was just ten feet away. He could burst out the door in three steps and be outside before anyone got more than a glimpse of his tan line.
He surged and got out with a hold to the door knob to keep the door from slamming. He was so proud of himself that he'd beat the odds and made it! He flushed in his joy of success!
Welllll, not quite....seems like one the things Davey did when he left the room earlier was to text all the kids around the nabe and they were all hooting and clapping and sitting around the front walk in a semi-circle with cell phones flashing!
Jamie just gasped, yelped out loud to all their silly laughings and took off on the dead run through the mob of startled and hysterical little kids, some of whom had never seen a dick longer than a inch and a half!!
He was butt naked a full block away before he ducked into some bushes to get his shorts and sneaks on, and then headed out, first sprinting and then when he realized the little pricks weren't at his tail, he jogged the rest of the way home.
He knew then he had to call his dad....had to leave....live with dad....save himself from all this torment and disgrace!
In his room he was whimpering to himself as he dialed Willow for Ed and started crying and beating the bed with his fist when he kept getting the answering machine.
Red faced and beaten, even by his fucking dad whut left him and now wouldn't answer the phone, he stuffed his face into his pillow and cried himself to sleep knowing his daddy hated him and couldn't be bothered with his god-awful problems!
Ed did call after all, and put Jamie off till he could get his mom. The second time he called, Jamie was dead to the world when his ex-wife got the phone having come home from work and fixing dinner.
He gave her the rundown and told her he thought it was puberty shit and that maybe he and Jamie should get together that night. Jame's mom was more than understanding, and ok'd Ed's coming to get Jame for the night and the weekend.
She told Ed she'd get dinner for Jame and tell him to pack some stuff and be ready by dark for Ed to pick him up.
She gently woke Jamie from his frenzied sleep and noticing the wet pillow, knew there was more to this all than she knew. Once the boy was down at dinner, he just mumbled in answer to her seeks into what had happened and told him his dad would be there shortly for him to spend the weekend to see if he could help Jamie out of all that was bugging him.
Jamie was a blur to his room when he knew Ed was coming to get him and was throwing everything he could into the backpack he'd taken from Mikey during his earlier raids on his stepbrother's belongings.
What goes around comes around? Well, maybe.....just maybe....could it be?
Mikey wanted to go with Ed to pick up Jame but Ed felt he needed some one-on-one time for Jamie to speak out about what was happening.
On his arrival at the doorway, mother and dad were mystified by the boy running to the door and throwing himself onto and around Ed's shoulders. Neither parent could remember the kid ever doing anything close to that! orrrrrrrrr the downright sobbing that broke out while he hung there, and then he went weak and slipped from his dad's neck, his face buried into the big man's chest....right where Mikey had licked him that afternoon.
Ed wanted Jamie to sit at the table with his mom and talk it out, but he wouldn't...he kept going to the door and begging to Ed to take him home with him.
The two parents shrugged to each other and Ed and Jamie headed for the car.
In the car Jamie fabricated some of the bullying he'd taken as unprovoked and none of it being sexual in content. He begged Ed to let him live with him for good. Ed was enraged at the bullying Jamie relayed and worse, Jamie demanded that Ed do nothing in school to make it worse. The only option was more and more clearly that Jamie had to leave Oden school. He and Mikey's mom would have talk over an approach that would be palatable to Ed's ex, but he was willing to take Jamie in.
"Now listen, boy....we all doin' you a fave here, at least for the weekend....unnerstand?" Ed said sternly to Jamie's "Yeh, I know."
"That means you hafta treat Mikey with more respect than you've been up to now," Ed continued, this time to Jamie's nodding....and at last, smiling.
Mikey always brought a smile to Jamie's face....annnnnnnnnnnnd a fucking wetness to his prick!
"Now you share his bed with him, and treat him like a friend, and no more of this putting him down alla time," Ed finished...."and I don't want him sleeping on the floor this time...or any other time."
Jamie said, "Yeh Dad, I get it...it'll be fine...p'omise."
When they arrived at Ed's place in Willow, Mikey came running out the door and jump-hugged his stepbrother who he'd truly come to love these last times together. When Jame was with Mikey, the kid had nothing else on his mind.
It was darking up, and Mike flipped the light and suggested hoop before they went in. Jamie was game, and Ed just left them be, happy enough that they had at last become 'brothers'.
Jamie who was a good player though not on JV like Mikey, stopped a heated battle of one-on-one, and said let's play 'strip HORSE'.
(In 'HORSE' first player picks the spot each player must shoot the basketball from till he misses. Each made shot spells one letter of the word 'HORSE'. First one to spell the whole word wins the game.)
Ha! Strip HORSE would be each shot made by one player, the other player would strip a clothes off, but keep playing till somebuddy gots to spell 'HORSE'....and in this case, be naked.
Mikey was a super player, but just cause he played JV did not make it automatic that he'd beat Jamie....and he knew it. He didn't really care. If Jamie wanted to do ANYthing, Mikey was into it.
They shot free throws till somebody missed to decide who starts with the ball in the game of HORSE.
Jamie won and started shooting.
Funny thing, you'd think Mike would have won, preventing the embarrassment of having to finish the game butt naked under the lights in driveway. As it turned out, Jamie made his first two shots to get H and O, and Mikey had stripped off a tee shirt and his cargo pants when Jamie missed.
Mikey ran the board, and Jamie was bareass in six shots as well as losing the game.
Mikey went up to his stepbrother idol, and as Jamie stood there balls naked in the light of the driveway, he just pointed at the ground and Mikey knelt to the kid's dick and kissed it!
Tom, the neighbor who had had a few turns with Mikey himself starting back at the infamous basketball pick up game that afternoon weeks ago, sucked in a breath at the sight! He'd been staring out the window fondling his hard meat from the minute he heard the kids playing out there.
He thrilled to them stripping and then watching Jamie shoot with his barenaked dick flopping in the air with each move. The light glowed off Mikey's bare chest and Tom found himself fondling his own nips, and licking into his pit. The dirty old bastard had drool oozing out the corner of his mouth.
He'd also been close to Jamie the night of the barbeque when he joined Uncle Jim and Ed with both kids when they slept outside that night. Jamie was a cutie up close as well as far away!
Now he had all but yelped through the dark window at the sight of Mikey dropping to his knees to kiss his stepbro's dick, ON COMMAND!
Tom was beating his prick like mad, his tongue slipping back and forth through his lips as he got his nut against the wall board under the window, and sat back trembling onto his heels gasping for air and heaving.....in ecstasy of his fabulous teenboy induced burst of mancream!
"Alla way in....down it dweeb! Swaller it yu l'il fuck! Ahmena cum right down yur faggot throat and you ain't getting a chance to taste it this time!" Jamie growled through his teeth.
Jamie wickedly backed up making Mikey have to sprawl forward to keep eating stepbro dick and do as he was told.
He was spread out as far as he could and keep the kid's fucker down his throat! His knees were burning from the scraping of the course driveway drag on them. He actually got some relief every time Jamie banged his mouth because it lessened the sprawl, but it was a repetitive rutbang and sprawl, and it was just all too much for the pretty kid eating cock out there in the driveway! But he kept on sucking and swallowing and giving Jamie the thrill he needed that moment....and exactly what he knew he needed the first mention Ed made of treating Mikey better.
True to his word, he was treating Mikey to some hefty teenboy prick....just the way he wanted it....again....and again....and A-fuck-innnnn'-G-A-I-N!!!!!!
"Eat it down you little prick weasel! Cocksucker! Stepsuck! EAT ITTTTT!"
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmhuhhhhhhh!!!!" Jamie dumped off down Mikey throat!
He moved in and coddled the slightly younger dude to his shiny naked pubes and petted the back of his head as Mikey nubbed and licked and tongue-swirled the sensitive dickhead that kept sending jolts and sparks through Jamie.
"Yuh did good cocksucker....now, let's get up to 'my' room where you can eat my ass!" Jamie said matter of factly.
Thus it went for the rest of the early evening as Jamie showed his 'new respect' for his kid stepbrother.
With his legs throwed up in the air on Mike's bed, Jame held his ankles and bared his entire butt-furrow. "There'tis, boi! Whutchu been dreamin' 'bout all these times! Git nekked and crawl up under there and get down right at the bottom, and find my tail bone with yur hot taster. Lick at it till I get's chicken bumps, then start that curly tongue muscle right up my trough and whisk at it side-to-side and make yur stepbro happy....get it????"
Already a little out of breath getting his face planted down between Jamie's tailbone and the bedspread, he whispered, "Uhhhyehhhh....gotthittt!"
"That's 'got it, SIR, fuckdweeb!" Jamie corrected.
"Gottitt, THHIRR!" Mikey repeated. "Twucckk! Sqwuskk! Slpsshupp!!"
"Uhhhmannnn! YEhhhh! Eat me, faggot....Ohhhyeh..uhhh...'at's da spot ohyeh oh yeh oh goddddd!!!"
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