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wrinkled, and felt as hard as stones. I gently handled them, which made
him heave his bottom in evident ecstasy. It was all so beautiful and
enticing, and I could not resist stooping down, and taking the delicious
morsel in my mouth. Pressing the glorious head with my lips, I thrust, to
his infinite delight, the foreskin back, his buttocks instinctively rose to
meet my voluptuous and lascivious proceeding. He awoke on the instant,
but in that dreamy state that made him think he was only realising the
previous dream. His hands embraced my head, and pressed it down
closer on the delicious prick which already touched the back of my
mouth. He cried out in an ecstasy of delight.
"Oh, my darling Ellen, what a joy you are giving me. Oh! oh! it is greater
than I can bear."
I felt by the electric stiffening of his young cock that the crisis was close
at hand. I tickled his tightened balls with my hand, and pressed a finger
hard against his bottom-hole, but without entering more than the depth
of the nail, at the very instant that he poured his young tribute into my
longing mouth. I immediately swallowed the greater portion, lubricating
the still throbbing shaft with a part. For some minutes he lay on his back,
with closed eyes, in all the after-enjoyment, heightened by the continued
suction of his still throbbing prick, which I kept up for a short time. At
last he opened his eyes. It was broad daylight, and when I lifted my head,
his eyes seemed almost to start out of their sockets in a sort of
incredulous surprise, at finding it was not his dear young Ellen, but me,
his school companion. For a minute or two he was speechless with
consternation, until taking hold of his fast receding little cock, I asked if I
had not given him quite as much pleasure as his darling Ellen had
previously done.
"Is it you? and Ellen! how do you know anything about my cousin?"
"Your cousin, is she? I did not know that, but when I came in, you were
dreaming of her, and muttering in your sleep the delight she gave you by
sucking your prick; so I thought I would give you the true pleasure of the
thing, and thus realise your dream; besides, I, myself, not only love to
suck a prick, but also to have my own sucked, and I could neither resist
the opportunity, nor fail to be delighted that you should already have
practical knowledge of its enjoyment—did I not give you the greatest
pleasure?"