They had kept in touch on the Internet. Every year or so one would drop the other a note. More to the "Hi, thought of you wondered how you were doing"...kind of thing. After all they both had lives, children and spouses. Their bodies were the only things they ever really shared in common. But that sharing was always extraordinary. They met at a community benefit event. Each brought a different skill and it was just by chance that the met. Their first eye contact locked and lasted many more. Us hoping she would come out and fuck us to, but it never happened . Growing up on a farm you have a lot of time to get into trouble , now don't get me wrong we had a lot of chores . Up at 5 am milking and feeding ,mixing the formula for the calfs milk . Man we had a lot to do before going to school , but after school was another story we would run home from the bus stop and change clothes , Mom would whip our ass for messing up our school clothes , we would get into our play clothes and head. He felt Steve lean down further to biteat his mannips. The action began to turn Lee on without compare or control."Here we go, Steve. Here we go," Lee said and then he withdrew his swollencock before holding it in pause at his son's anal door, and then slammingit down into his son, driving his enormous cock back down and more thanhalfway inside. Steve grabbed the bed sheets and screamed. Again, Lee'ssteamy cock pulled out of his son's ass sleeve and slammed in again. Stevegrunted deeply again,. My mind was whirling not knowing quite what to expect. I was beginning to sweat profusely. “Thomas I have an affinity for young men. Especially young men that suck cock, and do it well,” He said. Holy crap did I hear him correctly. Did he say suck cock? “Sir I’m not gay and I have never sucked cock nor would I ever want to suck cock,” I said. “I know you are not a cocksucker Thomas or at least for now you are not a cocksucker. But if you know what is good for you, you will become a cocksucker.