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Subject: My Boy Henry – Pt 17 My Boy Henry � Pt 17 Comments may be sent to hoo Remember that Nifty depends upon your donations. Please consider making a donation of any fty/donate.html This is a continuation of Andy’s experiences while watching my boy Henry during my business trip… I looked down at the little piss-covered love of my life, Henry, waiting for his response. “Well, I guess I should take a shower � I am sort of messy,” he responded, “would you take one with me?” “Of course I will!” I replied. I reached over and turned on the water, adjusting it until it was nice and warm. I helped Henry stand and guided him under the flow of water. I was a little sad to watch as my piss was rinsed off his body, but I felt there would be plenty of other opportunities to cover the little hottie with piss and cum! I grabbed the bar of soap, and began lathering up his body, enjoying the opportunity to rub my hands all over his smooth skin. I spent extra time with his little cock and balls, and washing his little butt � even sliding my soapy finger inside him several times. By the time I had his butt and crotch clean, he was sporting a nice little woody. I then poured some shampoo onto his dark, wet hair and worked it into a thick lather. I thought I should probably shampoo him twice, because although he enjoyed being covered with piss, it was probably not best if he walked around all day smelling like it. So, after the second shampoo, I leaned over and smelled his hair. All I could detect was the smell of shampoo, so I was satisfied. Henry then took the soap and began washing my body. I knelt down in the shower, so he could reach my back and chest. Henry repeated all of my motions, washing my body thoroughly, even sliding his soapy finger inside my butt, which gave me an idea. After Henry had finished shampooing my hair, I noticed his little cock was still as stiff as ever. While looking at It, I confirmed that it was not much larger izmit rus escort than his finger. “Henry, what would you think about fucking your Uncle Andy?” I asked. “Really?! Can I?!” he asked excitedly. In reply to his question, I turned off the water, grabbed the shampoo, and lathered up his little cock. I then turned around and presented my butt to him. He stepped up to me and I pulled my butt cheeks apart. I felt his little hard cock press against my hole, and then felt it pop inside. “Oh, Uncle Andy! That feels great! It’s so tight and warm!” he declared. “I’m glad you like it, Henry,” I responded, “Now fuck your Uncle Andy good!” He then began sliding his little cock in and out of my hole. Fortunately, his cock was so slender that I had no difficulty accepting it, but unfortunately it was still so short that it kept popping out of my ass whenever he would pull back too far. Still, I hoped that it was a pleasurable experience for him. Soon, Henry had perfected his technique, so that he was driving as deeply into me as his little cock would let him, and he very rarely pulled back too far, so that his cock popped out. Henry began pumping faster and harder, and his breathing became more shallow, so I figured he was approaching his climax. Sure enough, after a few more moments he shoved his little cock all the way in me, and I felt it jerking inside me as his balls were trying their hardest to shoot his non-existent cum deep inside my ass. Henry wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly. “Thank you, Uncle Andy!” he said as he continued hugging me from behind, “That felt so awesome!” Eventually he pulled his little cock from my hole, and we rinsed off again before stepping out of the shower. The thought of my sweet Henry fucking me had caused my deflated cock to begin growing again. “Hopefully I’ll be ready for another round soon,” I thought to myself. I grabbed the towel and began drying off izmit escort my cute little fuck buddy. “Are you hungry Henry?” I asked. “Yes sir!” he replied. So, after getting us both dry, we headed to the kitchen so I could prepare breakfast. I realized I needed something from the top shelf and was reminded of how I had molested Henry that first day. “Henry, I need some help getting a dish from the cabinet. Can you come and help me, please?” “Sure, Uncle Andy! What should I do?” “Just stand here, and let me use you for support,” I answered. Henry came and stood between me and the cabinet and waited expectantly. I placed my hand on his head and reached above him with my other hand, pressing my naked crotch into his face. Henry began to giggle and began rubbing his face all over my hardening cock. He brought his hands up and began gently fondling my balls, while he opened his mouth and began licking my cock � searching for the head to put in his mouth. I just stood there, having already retrieved the dish I needed, letting Henry have his fun with my cock. He finally found the head, and slipped his lips around it. I felt it slide into his warm, wet mouth. I backed-up a little so that I could properly fuck his sweet little face. I didn’t want to cum again just yet, so after a few minutes I pulled my cock from his mouth and promised him that he could have my cum later. I finished preparing breakfast, and we were ready to sit down to eat. I sat in my chair, and Henry came and stood beside me. “May I sit in your lap, Uncle Andy?” he asked sweetly. “Of course, Henry! I was hoping that you would!” Henry turned around and stood in front of my chair. I lifted him up and began lowering him into my lap. As I expected, Henry reached down and grabbed my hard cock and guided it toward his tight little hole. As he lowered himself down on it, I noticed that his hole was not as slippery as it had been earlier. I thought to myself that we probably kocaeli escort needed to lubricate it some more. Henry sat, impaled on my cock, while we ate breakfast. After we had finished, Henry asked if we could try some different positions. “Sure!” I replied, “What would you like to try?” “How about on my back at the edge of the bed?” “I think we can do that!” I said as I hugged Henry tightly to myself and stood. I carried him to my bedroom with my cock still buried deep inside him. When I reached the bed, I slowly lifted him off my cock and laid him on his back. I pulled him toward me, until his butt was right at the edge of the bed. I knelt down and spat on his little hole � providing more lubrication, before standing and placing his legs on my shoulders. I took hold of my cock and positioned it at his tight pucker. I rubbed the head around in my spit and then slipped it back inside him. It slid in easier this time. I then began slowly fucking my precious Henry. I enjoyed this position, as I could look down at his angelic face as my cock was sliding in and out of him. Henry seemed to be enjoying himself as well, as his eyes were closed, and he had a satisfied look upon his face. I looked down between his legs and watched in wonder as my hard cock slowly disappeared and then reappeared from within his body. I was so grateful that Henry and his father had moved next door! I continued fucking my sweet boy, my thrusts becoming more rapid and forceful, until I found myself scooting his body away from the edge of the bed with each thrust. I would pull him back to the edge as I slid my cock out of him, and then thrust in again � pushing him across the top of the bed. I could feel my cum beginning to build, so I thrust faster and faster until I knew it was time. I pushed my cock as deeply inside Henry as I could and held it here while it pulsed, sending wave after wave of my hot, creamy cum to bathe the inside of his warm boy-pussy. After my climax had subsided, I turned Henry on his side and pushed him across the bed as I climbed behind him. I wrapped my arms around him and held him tightly as we drifted off for a morning nap � my cock still buried deep inside him.

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