Perverts 'R' Us

My Secret Life -Chapter 6

By Chillun ( M/b, pedo )

After our earth-shattering sex of the morning, we were both pretty much fucked out for the rest of the day, basically reverting to normal life. My dad did chores and I played with some friends most of the afternoon.

While at my friend Rolly's house, I happened to notice his brother Dave, who must have been about 19 or 20 at the time. He was olive-skinned with jet-black hair, slim and stylish for that era, wearing tight slacks and a short, loose shirt. But what I really noticed was the size of his dick. It hung down the left side of his trousers and even compared to my dad's looked enormous! The thing moved every time his leg did and the large head was clearly visible through the thin fabric of his pants.

Coming from a family who wore briefs exclusively, I hadn't been aware of the beauty of boxers until then. I just couldn't keep my eyes off his dick, watching it slide around as Dave wandered through the house. Finally, he sat down to watch TV where we were playing and I got a good long look at it. Dave must have noticed my staring, and when Rolly went to pee, Dave looked over at me in a funny way and said, "Haven't you ever seen a dick before?"

I replied, "Not one that big."

He laughed and said, "You ain't seen nothin' yet, kid."

Dave then began to rub his hand along the length of his cock, causing it to stiffen and lengthen down toward his knee. It must have gotten to 9 or 10" almost instantly, while I greedily watched it grow.

When Rolly returned, we acted as if nothing was going on, except Dave crossed his legs to hide his erection from his little brother.

Shortly after, it was time for me to go home, and as I left the house, Dave came out the door and beckoned me to follow him into the garage, which of course I did. Once in there, Dave leaned back against the car and casually caressed himself, while I watched his huge tool grow to its full length, straining down the leg of his pants.

"Like to see more of it?" he asked.

"Sure." I replied.

"Well, then you have to do something for me." he responded.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Ya gotta rub it good for me, to stop it from aching, 'cause that's what happens when it gets like this, and only a good rubbing will make it feel better. Only you can't stop until I tell ya. OK?"

"Well, okay," I replied, trying not to look too eager.

Dave grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me up close, saying, "And don't you tell a soul, or I'll kick your ass, kid."

"Alright, I won't, I promise." I swore.

With that, he leaned back against the car, and undoing his pants, skinned them down to his ankles, taking his boxer's with them. As he stood back up I got my first good look at Dave's beautiful piece of meat. It sprung up proudly, straight out in front of him, thick and dark olive with a foreskin that covered the head almost completely.

I'm sure it must have been at least 10" long, if not longer, matched by a large set of low-hanging balls and framed with a bush of dark wiry hair.

I hesitantly reached out with both hands, one grabbing the foreskin covered head and the other grasping his thick shaft. There was no way my five year old hands could even begin to go around it.

"That's it kid, slow and easy now."

Dave thrust himself forward, causing my hands to slip along his meat and revealing his flushed purple cock head with a glistening dewdrop at the opening of it.

Slowly I began sliding the loose skin back and forth along that huge tool, enthralled by the size and smoothness of it. I loved watching his big head disappear and reveal itself as I jacked him off.

Reaching down, I gently played with his egg sized balls, rolling them around and stretching his sack out as I continued manipulating his fat prick. More and more pre-cum was leaking out the head, lubricating his meat and my hands, which allowed me to slide my hands faster and faster on Dave's love tool.

Without thinking, I stuck my tongue on the head, wanting to taste his juices, having loved the taste of my dad's.

"Holy Shit, kid, lick it all over!" Dave ordered me.

Willingly, I obliged, sliding my tongue around that monster head, trying to get as much of his love juice in my mouth as possible, continuing to rub my hands over as much of Dave's pole as I was able.

He tried to shove the head in my mouth, but there was no way it would fit, I could maybe get about half of it in, but I rubbed my lips and tongue all over and around it, trying to cover as much as I could.

Reaching to cover my hands with his own, Dave started a steady fucking motion into my mouth, controlling the pace with his hands, while I laved the head with my lips. Grabbing my head, he forced as much of his head in my mouth as would fit, telling me to keep jacking his shaft.

Dave kept thrusting deeper and deeper while I rubbed up and down his shaft and fondled his large nuts. Being young, it didn't take much for him to blow his load, and the next thing I knew, I was gagging on what seemed like a gallon of sperm. It filled my mouth and ran out the sides, no matter how much I tried to swallow.

He pulled the head out and continued to spurt cum all over my face, until I was covered in it.

Releasing my head, he used his hands to scoop up the remainder and shove it into my mouth, cleaning up the evidence, I guess.

Without asking, I leaned over and cleaned his cock for him, licking his cum off the shaft and head, as it slowly softened, but not getting much smaller in the process.

Pulling my head back gently, Dave looked down at me and said, "You're a pretty good little cocksucker, kid. Maybe I'll let ya do it again sometime."

I hoped so.

End - Chapter 6....

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