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Subject: Meeting Dale 3 Meeting Dale — 3 This story is a spinoff from “National Lampoon’s Vacation.” Characters are property of Warner Brothers. Feel free to share your thoughts and comments with me hoo And remember that Nifty needs our donations to continue to provide exciting adventures of every sort. Pay them back a little for all the thrills at fty/ *** Later, after dinner and visiting with the families, bedtime came at last and the boys returned to Dale’s room. Rusty heard the lock click and got a thrill at the sound. Both boys stripped naked. “Top or bottom?” asked Dale, indicating the bunk bed. “Aren’t we going to be together?” “Oh, hell yeah cuz. Here in the lower bunk. I was just asking which you wanted to be first.” Laughter filled the small bedroom as the boys appraised one another. Rusty was thinking of three boys: his cousin who had changed from someone strange to him (even odd) to someone he trusted and wanted; himself — a small 13-year-old, redhead with braces who now, suddenly had sex, loved sex and wanted more; and the Rusty he was yesterday — all empty and yearning, preoccupied with comics and video games, for whom sex was an all-but-impossible dream … involving those complicated girls. “Tell me something, Dale. How am I going to find guys out there?” “Mike taught me that it’s all in the eyes. You need to look each guy in the eye and think about what you want to do with them. If they are looking too, they will pick up on it. They’ll see your hunger for them. You can’t be shy. You need to show them you want them.” Rusty thought that it just might work. He certainly never did anything like that before. Dale stepped toward Rusty. “Come here cuz, let me hold you. I’m so fucking glad you came to visit.” Rusty felt so content in Dale’s arms, feeling his cousin’s hands travel inevitably to his ass. “We’ll have to keep in touch and keep up with each other. I want to be there for you and help you get more cock.” Rusty felt hope and excitement for the future. “But now, let’s take care of some business. I plan to fuck you plenty when we get in bed, so let’s get you wet. Bend over that dresser, babe.” Dale turned Rusty toward the dresser and Rusty bent to bursa evi olan escort rest his forearms on the cool wood and look up at his lover in the big mirror. Dale grinned at him and turned his gaze to the small, round, cute target before him. The bullseye twitched and Dale felt his cock twitch in response. Dale stooped and leaned forward smelling spicy boy butt. His mouth watered as he kissed the tight hole. “Ahhh …” Rusty moaned quietly. He felt a kiss and a series of licks. He stepped his feet apart and lifted his rear for more. Dale had rarely had a live partner in his own room and was excited. His rim job reflected his excitement, and Rusty was an appreciative recipient. The make-out session went on and on. “Oh God … oh Dale … oh man. Yes, that is so good.” Soon Rusty was no longer able to make words. He was not even able to support himself; knees bent, resting on the dresser, blissed out. Dale retreated from his mission with a wet face. He lifted Rusty by the thighs and licked the loose, small, hairless balls he found below the gaping boy pussy. He pulled the small cock back and sucked it between his lips. Rusty’s mind reeled.e was H Dale stood, turned off the light and picked up his cousin form the dresser, marveling at how so much fun could come in such a small package. He carried him to the turned-down bed, placing him gently and moving in alongside him. Rusty felt pampered and safe as his cousin’s warmth enveloped him. He felt none of the judgement he had at their first meeting. A day’s experience had changed both him and his feelings for Dale, who by comparison to himself, seemed bear-like and he dreamed of a long hibernation together. Dale held his city cousin close and whispered in the dark, “So what did you think of Mike?” “I wish I could get left behind tomorrow and stay here. I wish I could make regular trips to the shed. I’ll never forget being there with you guys. I wish you and Mike could continue my training for the rest of the summer.” “Me too, cuz. Me too. But for now, I just want your ass” Dale turned Rusty away from him and grabbed his left ass cheek, lifting and spreading him open. He pressed his stiff cock to Rusty’s altıparmak escort wet hole. Rusty held firm against the hot knob he felt pressing against his hungry pussy. He wanted his second fuck more than anything in the world. Dale thrusted and his head popped through his cousin’s anal ring. He held it there and Rusty squirmed, sighing and humming. The boys savored the moment, but soon neither could hold still any longer. Both gently, repeatedly pushed toward the other. Dale’s cock invaded Rusty, settling all the way into his tight tunnel. Both paused again. Rusty marveled at the fullness, the stretching, the slight ache of having a cock in his new boy pussy. “So, how do you like being fucked, cuz?” Dale breathed in Rusty’s ear. “It’s the best thing ever!” Rusty sighed. “I can’t believe how good. I was afraid it would hurt and never stop hurting. I couldn’t understand how anyone could ever want such a thing. You hear guys talking about cock sucking and ass-fucking and it doesn’t sound good at all! But, oh God, it is amazing! I want cock always, Dale.” Dale began to move in and out of the glorious grip. “I know, cuz. I was the same way when I got started. I wanted Mike inside me all the time. He had to get me other cocks so he could get on with his life. (Uh, Uh …) First it was just a couple of farmer daddies in the area, then word started to get around about me. Mike made sure everyone kept me secret, but soon it was farmers’ sons and farm hands. (Oh hell, yeah …) It seemed like every man in the county wanted more ass than he was getting. I guess they all do, and that works in our favor, believe me.” Make paused his thrusting to move Rusty onto his stomach. “This is flat-doggie style.” Dale said mounting his cousin again. Rusty grunted at the insertion and was soon back to cloud nine. Dale’s weight on him was delicious to the new boytoy. Dale kissed Rusty’s neck as he plunged deeply again and again. “Oh, Dale!” Rusty could smell cum in the bedclothes. He thought of Dale sperming here night after night. Soon Dale withdrew and flipped his favorite relative onto his back, lifting his knees. Rusty could make out Dale’s smile in the semi-darkness. bursa merkez escort Rusty found his cousin charming. “Knees up.” Said Dale folding Rusty in half in the lower bunk. Rusty spread himself wide and locked his toes in the upper bunk springs. “What a sight,” said Dale, “I may not let you leave tomorrow.” He slid back into the well-stretched, precum-lubed ass. Dale brought his face to Rusty’s. Their lips kissed and opened. Their tongues tangled. Dale rode his bunkmate with everything he had. The bed creaked in the small bedroom. Rusty drifted away with the fucking. Dale accelerated his movements. “Here it comes!” Rusty felt the huge cock pulse as his cousin shook and spasmed. Dale gave a series of small, sharp cries. Suddenly Rusty was cumming too. Both boys gripped each other and pressed themselves together. Then they were still; spent and exhausted. Moments passed and then Dale shifted his weight and pulled out of Rusty moving down to gather up their mess with his mouth. He caught the leakage from Rusty’s raw rear and then cleaned his stomach. After moving up for a kiss he raised himself so that Rusty could lick his stomach. Next, he produced a towel out of nowhere and began to dry his cousin and himself. Settling back next to his hot little lover, Dale said, “Man, you are amazing. Let’s take a breather before round two.” Rusty smiled and inwardly celebrated as he drifted off to sleep. *** Sun shone into the bedroom as the boys stirred. “Oh no, we fell asleep!” cried Rusty. “Well, we did have a pretty full day, cuz. You were full several times, heh heh. And we would have had a hard time topping that fuck we did have.” Dale smiled and gazed into Rusty’s eyes. “Yeah, I guess so. You were great, Dale. Can we still lay here and cuddle?” “I’m not going anywhere until I have to.” Said Dale pulling Rusty into a deep kiss. Finally, the dreaded call came through the door, “Boys, breakfast!” “You know,” said Dale as the boys got dressed, “It could be really messy saying goodbye, if we let ourselves feel it. And we don’t want to signal how close we have gotten, so we had better keep ourselves distracted, and try to look like we just tolerated each other and are glad to move on.” “Yeah, maybe we can just focus on our crazy families and distract ourselves from each other for the next few hours.” The boys pulled it off and soon they were parted. Rusty rode along looking at nothing through the car window as he replayed every detail of his experiences – meeting Dale.

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