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Ethan and Carter determine the incredible sexual pleasure and control that Carter can receive and give out. Roses will be a daily purchase. They make astonishing love all day long, sucking, fucking, rimming, fisting until they are spent beneath the stars and Fireworks. So romantic!

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Once we were back in the Kitchen, making Vegan, plant-based meals, we began to chatter near the end of consumption.

I said, “So, Carter, after the electrocution, you did not put it all together about the Photographic memory, your exceptional ability at Track and Field, or your ability to control what are usually involuntary muscles, stimuli, nerves, pleasure, etc., and what were you saying about roses and allergies?”

He answered, “Well…not really…I guess. I mean, you know, teen boys…we have so much gone on. Surviving high school is a feat of constant war and daily battle, so you know, I thought I was doing what all the other boys did day and night.

“Yeah, I know the feeling. (We both giggled) So once you were 18 and you started to realize you could take larger items anally, you just thought you were blessed in not having to do weeks and months of stretching, playing with your young man pussy.” I stated.

“I have a confession, Ethan. Your first ass-play with me and big butt fuck, did not hurt at all, but you were the first penis and hand in me, apart from my hand. I know for all of us Young Twinks it is so exciting to get that first big cock up our boy pussy and a guy's arm deep in us. You did not disappoint at all, I assure you. It was still a stretch, but the pain was minimal. I am getting rigid and drippy, just longing for you to fuck the shit out of me right here with your 11” anaconda cock, bending me over on the kitchen island.

Carter continued, “As far as the roses, well, that last thing I could smell before the bolt of electricity passed through my head and sex pleasure centers of my brain was the rose vine all attached to the TV tower at Cara’s. Now every time I smell roses, I get dizzy, lightheaded, almost like on drugs, and can spontaneously ejaculate. The neurologist said it was an old, factory-associated stimulus. If you want to see me cum even more, wait till Valentine's Day, Lover, or take me to a rose garden.

“Well, I do think in the next few days we will see just what stamina and endurance you have. Bend over right now. Hands on the islands and spread your cunt cheeks!” Said I. Carter, all smiles, did so in a flash. I knelt and pulled his sweet boy-pussy apart and dove into his hot, dripping anal hole with my entire mouth and tongue. I loved eating his 18-year-old boy-ass pussy; so lovely and musky, making my cock hard as titanium with all its veins and arteries so engorged and popping purple and red.

Pushing my tongue deep into Carter’s anal canal and flicking and jabbing his prostate was so much fun; I could feel his semen and cum pour and drip onto my hands and huge, hard 11” cock. The more he sighed, whimpered, and groaned, the more my tongue and mouth tripled its efforts, swirled and ate his beautiful boy-pussy and squirting oozing prostate.

Carter blurted, “Fuck Ethan, I am going to cum just from your mouth and tongue, but please, I want your big iron cock to pound me hard, until I gush in your hands.” Well, as I have said many times, one can’t really deny that request. Between his already squirting dick, my dripping cock, and his well-rimmed boy-cunt, I slid my entire rock-hard 11 inches deep into his boy-pussy. I repeatedly struck his prostate and seminal vesicle and all the other wonderful 18-year-old boy glands and parts that line the male anal canal and rectum; it was like a drive down Champs-Élysées, Le Marais, and Rue de Rivoli in gay Paris, if you were fashion shopping!

Carter grabbed onto the sides and corners of the marble top kitchen island like he was on the world’s most brutal rollercoaster. With my left hand on his shoulder and my right hand spanking hard his lovely, defined, and toned ass cheeks and thighs, I began my jackhammering and stamping, pressing, and pounding of his 18-year-old anal pussy. I thrusted as hard and as furiously fast as I could, bashing my raging cock and pubic mound hard against the butt bones and firm muscular cheeks of my Twink lover.

After several minutes of both of us moaning and groaning, Carter yelled, “Catch my semen squirt cum, Ethan and feed it to me…Oh Fuck! It is fucking huge cum…OHHHHHHHHhh FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK   YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSS OOOOOOHHHHHHH GGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDD YYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSS.” (I yelled “Roses”) Just planting the idea of the scent and fragrance, he went wild and pounded hard back again and again and again; taking my entire an anaconda cock balls deep and then some. My entire body was damn near pushed backward, and I started to hear wood cracking as we were both so wild that we began to splinter the island from the floor base and frame structure. As Carter continued screaming in pleasure, I then cupped both my hands at the tip of his soaking 8” penis and was in dismay at the semen gush of so many ounces overflowing my big 48-year-old, well-used military man's hands.

He smiled so pretty with his big green eyes and that messy, long, curly mop-top; he turned his face around with his mouth wide open. I obliged and took my full Carter cum filled fist and slathered it all into his sucking mouth and face, rubbing it all over his incredible hot Twink mouth, lips, and cheeks.

I yelled, “Here comes your breeding, my boy!”

He responded, “Save some for my mouth and throat and a big hot cum sharing face suck.” Fuck me! In all my 30 years of Twink and young men fucking, I have never had such a gorgeous wild one as my love now. In another minute, I cried out.

“I'm going to shoot a huge load, Carter. Fuck it so good! OOOOOHHHHHhhhh FFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK YYYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSS, GGGGGGGGGOOOOODDDDDDD YYYYYYEEEEEESSSSS!”

I blew about four, two-ounce squirts deep into Carter’s pussy and sigmoid. It was all I could do to withdraw my exploding cock. As soon as I did, my 18-year-old Twink lover turned around and crashed to his knees with his cum covered mouth and face dripping from his semen and cum. His mouth and lips were wide open with his tongue out as if at the doctor, ready for my second hot white gush and release.

As I pumped my huge cock another four big loads and powerful hot cum splashed into his mouth and throat. From my stroking and milking my cock for every ounce, hotter torrent white ropes and steaming volleys of my cum blasted all over his face, eyes, lashes and brows, hair and upper chest.

When I was done and just a few dribbles oozing, Carter took about 8 inches of my huge, hard cock down his throat as he looked up at me with those huge green eyes; my semen covering his brow, cheeks and lashes as I continued to thrust. He has such love in that face for me, the 48-year-old military Special Forces trainer. After he sucked and cleaned my entire cock and balls that had just bred his cunt, he took his hands and emptied his dripping anal and rectal cavern of my bred semen and slathered it all over his face and mouth like a wild animal. He stood up and we passionately kissed and twirled our tongues and sucked lips, sharing in our mutual hot, creamy semen and cum.

He said with semen still dripping from his perfect Twink face and green eyes, “Ethan, this is so much fun! Can we grab a bucket of lube, lots of water and just suck and fuck and fist the rest of the day away on the big round two-boy circular lounger right through and till after the fireworks.”

Well, guess at my answer. I grinned from ear to ear. “We will be perfect like a Christmas tree and bouncing like Track Stars in the rose garden,” Carter grunted and ran to the open concept bedroom and fetched a 20L pail of anal lube. Came running back, grabbed my hands and just about flew, dragging me in tow to the patio.

Once we were at the partially shaded round king lounger, he threw me down as we giggled and hugged. “I thought when we were scat playing the other day that I heard planes flying overhead; we are in a partial flight path right to the airport we can see below; do you think they can see us from the planes?” He asked.

I replied, “Well, with all the high-tech camo and reflective LED mirrored lighting, they might see our bodies, but it will appear like we are naked in a grassy field or up in bushes and treetops.”

Carter beamed, “Well, in that case, LTC Ethan Terra, get ready to have your huge raging cock ridden like never before until tomorrow. I want Cowboy, Reverse Cowboy, Doggy, Missionary, Spooning, X-position, Scissoring, facedown with tight pussy cheeks, oral and rimming; and, as much cum down our throats as we can stomach.” Just having Carter mention all that, my penis was hard and dripping. He licked and sucked the tip and swallowed, and came back as we kissed more. I stroked his dripping, hard, solid cock.

He continued, “I want you to lie back and relax after that incredible pounding cum you gave me in the kitchen. I am going to seduce you and your cock with my powerful boy-pussy as the passengers fly over, so strap yourself in, LTC, here we go. I am making Love to you all day and night!”

Carter got up on his feet, squatted down, and took me balls deep right off the start. He grabbed my hands, and we interlocked fingers. He leaned over and said,

“I am so in Love with you, Ethan! I will do anything you ever ask me to, please and pleasure you; nothing will ever make me flinch. Your wish is my command, no matter how out there. Now watch what I can do making love to my man!”    

Holy Fuck! Carter rode me all afternoon and evening, and through the blasting Canada Day, July 1, fireworks. Each of us came with gushes and explosions repeatedly in all those positions he had requested. We were both wild and only stopped a few times for water and to have a quick swim. I was utterly spent, and I think the best act was the mutual 69 anal fisting as we both got double hands and arms past the elbows deep up our pussies together as our penises convulsed. Our prostates pumped and pounded until we were bathed and swallowed in a complete pool of cum. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, drenched in cum, and semen. In the scissor, x-position, I slid my penis into his boy-cunt; we face sucked and shared cups of cum until we passed out about 2 AM Wednesday from our lovemaking.  

My plans for the morning would be fun. It was time for more Military and physical training, intermixed with random sex and orgasms. But that is the next chapter…

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