"Looks like I lost the race, though. I'm gonna go ahead and say me falling on my ass constitutes a forfeit."I mussed up his short-cropped hair. "Meani...g you have to do anything I tell you to." That was the deal. What do you want from me?" Connor asked, his hands gently squeezing at my buttocks."You'll see, soon enough," I whispered.We kissed, and beneath me I felt Connor harden through his jeans.SHANETracy's fingers teased their way down my zipper, finally freeing my cock to the chilly night. I love you, Babe,” I told her earnestly, while a flash of guilt flew through me as I worried about the hurt that might come crashing down upon her in the future.“You’re so sweet, David. I love you very much, and I am going to suck your cock after like it’s my very own popsicle!” she giggled as she finished up rinsing me.“Mmmm, that sounds like a plan, Babe, but don’t you mean creamsicle?” I laughed as I took the soap from her and started washing her front.“Mmmm, yes, I do. I love your cream,. I haven't talked to one of my online friends in awhile, so I decided to send him a little treat. (He happens to be the person that co-wrote my "Fantasy Into Reality" story.) The following is the exact email I sent him. I apologize that theformat changes midway through, but I think you'll get the idea. Comments and votes are always welcome!! Enjoy!! ****************************************** *kisses slowly, hands sliding over your chest, around your waist and upyour back* Mmmm, hi babe... I miss. Ed’s girlfriend rubbed her erect bra-less nipples against Fanboy’s back and ran her hands over his belly under his t-shirt while he was sucking off her stage hero.Fanboy gave his best at keeping up with Ed’s ecstatic banging and thrashing. Even while getting his balls cradled, shaft pumped to the beat and glans tongued, his bass licks were surgically precise and his backing vocals came with their habitual razor-sharpness, if only with a slightly moaning undertone that grew in distinctiveness as.