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Related post: Date: Sat, 16 Jun 2001 05:33:16 -0700 From: Tim Stillman free lolita girl pics Subject: M/M, college "On Fucking Joel" young preteen loli free "On Fucking Joel" by Timothy Stillman It's winter snow that comes to my mind most often, and Joel in it, light and fair and long of yellow hair, with eyes that smile greenly like those of a cat's. I remember him in college when he and I were one man. That first time I saw him, and followed him blindly, heart thumping, from the first time I saw him walking, ambling easily over to the English department building, in his gray hunting jacket, though he did not hunt, save for my cock late at night, two days dark lolita site preteen after we met, for we were love fanciers and had been lonely a long time. The heft of those winter days back there that were pewter beaten skies and white chalk snow piled on the ground in clumps and bushes and love was ours because we believed in each other, because we could believe in no one else. The heft of that first winter of ours and ukraine lolita nude pics Joel's place in it like a memory of dimension and worth caught in a glass winter snow ball that I try to break into, to rob it of its night star, to hold my hands again to that flat chest and tickle those pine board ribs as I called them, which made Joel laugh and he laughed merrily, freely, and we were in each other's arms every night for the next two years of college and then the world stopped and life remembered. And memories of sucking his candy pink dick, how he would rush to me in the dark of evening with a candle burning shining light onto his face, from below his chin, and he would tell me chipmunk stories that involved all the penises he had held when he had lolita mini girl teen held mine, and the sole one I held when I held his. With the candle light burnishing up to his face, he would russian lolitas angel fire come to me like the winter wind in our too warm dorm room and I would fall at his knees and liltte lolta child nude stare up at him, at his naked thin body and his penis hard and firm and the balls little sacs of miracles that I loved to touch with the tip of my tongue. How he would put the candle on its holder shakily down on the desk beside us as I lurped him up and as I gothic lolita corset dresses felt the wash of sexuality go through me nn lolita clothes models as though Hans of the Silver Skates were with us, were feeding us sexual candy and Joel putting little russian lolita pix his long fingered hands, that felt always like cool clay as though he was in the process of forming his own world in the beginning, on my wire hanger shoulders best nude lolita gallery and he would sometimes rub free lolitas bbs infantilxxx his fingers through my long brown hair and push me deeper on his dick, impaling me in the sweet smell of Joel that could be nothing more than the fresh farm sunrises he shared with his family before college and me, that could be nothing more than the freshly churned butter and the buttermilk pre teen lolita blowjobs he loved so much and the way the hills of his naked lolita16 year old balls pushed back at my chin, limbering me, loving me and loving my mouth on him. We could have been witches or warlocks in those times, in this precious two year skein of joy that we lived inside and thought it would last forever and neither of us to ever forget, for winter came and winter was our happiest times and we kept the pureness of it, the intent and the hard razor edge in our hearts to last all summers through. And I would raise my trembling hands to his dick, to with my fingers feel it pushing in and pulling out of my mouth and his dick was warm and hard with a covering of softness to it that was so intriguingly contradictory, as horny young lolita preteen he pushed his invex abdomen into my face and I smelled the power of Joel as though he had just dusted himself off with a powder puff. We loli bbs links sven tried that sometimes, more than in passing, Joel his pale and pink body lying naked on my bed in our dorm room, lying on his stomach with his surprise package, and it lolita teen sex porn was always that, pushed deeply between his legs so the tip of his dick pipe nude lolita nymphet pics was sticking out as well as his balls just a bit from between his legs, as I, with pink powder and puff, powdered him down all the way gothic lolita mini skirt along the graceful dipping swan back of his, down to the cleft of his hips, and his cheeks that held such rosy glow in lolicon preteen blond girl them, from my slapping them delicately, which turned him on so, so rose, in addition to a pearl color for Joel was usa bbs lolita sites complex and so much of life, and bare there he was a nymph who would pose--on his stomach, his left leg raised a bit with forum bbs loli yo his foot extended, and his face on its side looking up at me with one exposed eye as though a radical egg catcher had found Dr. Seuss's "Green Eggs and Ham" whimsy could be turned easily into a 20 year old boy and he was golden of heart and sweet of spirit. He would lean on his side, his hand supporting his cheek, smiling teasingly at me. He would hold his dick and masturbate for me and really work euro lola free gallery up a whole stage show for its and his presence. He would model like the girls in "Playboy" did, hiding the good stuff in the sven bbs lolita preteen shadows of his modest then less than modest then gangbuster positions and come to me, and come to me he did. My Joel, the face unlined, the hair heavy wheat gold all the way down to his shoulders. The pride of him and lollies photos nude pics his always asking me to examine him closely, to put down the camera of my eyes and touch him with the all of me. As I said not yet, not yet, made him wait, that made it better, as I powdered his hips, his cheeks would dip inward as though they were drinking my youngest nude lolitas pics attention, as he would hold my own bare body next to him and suckle my cock as though he were free bbs lolita lola a bird of svens board bbs lolita the morning winds taken flight into a too gray land and said lolita anal sex mpeg banish such grayness always and it was so. His spine was bumpy and I would walk the powder puff on it, and dance my fingers an Irish jig on those little stepping stones that led me to the castle terrible of Joel and his whispery voice and his wispy world that treasured him as much as it could ever have treasured a Christ or a Mozart, as he would arch his spine after I finished dusting his back and kissing his hips and his thighs and his legs, all the way down to 100 sites lolita bbs his Glass Slipper ankles. And I would lie half on top of him on girl lolita nude tgp the narrow bed and I would feel my so incredibly hard dick pushing against his side and his thigh and I would mouse run my hand under him to touch his always tumescent penis, and he would then turn over on his back and say, "Adore me, Barry" and I would bring my lips to his and kiss those thin bloodless seeming openings to a mouth that was small but a tongue that was generous that loved dueling with mine. He was everything and he nymphet met art lolitas was the snow most of all, so whether I was sucking him off in the dark underground lil lolita pics room preteen sites lolita sites with only the flickering candlelight brimming on us with flame and then falling back again to rush forward once again before retreating, or whether I was holding his penis while he was on his back, his ankles boldly, casually crossed, "do me" he would say, command, as he looked up at me just illegal lolita pics with eyes of Barnum and Bailey glitter of untold promises headed right in free lolita nymphet pics my direction, asian lolita free video this lovely boy of menagerie and myth, as I dusted his dust of golden pubic hair and touched its softness, in comparison with my own dark wiry hair there, and I watched the tensile of Christmas in him and the tree of Joel stretch tighter and tighter till it seemed he was growing gargantuan in my hand as I patted him pink powder and he asked me if he could do the same for me. But I shook my head no, this was for lolita preteen pics toplist you only, no one else need apply, and to that he looked a bit saddened, which made me happy for a time, until I realized what the sad face really meant--whatever we were doing to each other, sexually, or out in pre teen black lolita the cold snow, throwing snowballs at each other in the hard to see blue days or building a snow man with the biggest schnwacker known to mortal man and running beside each other, our breath caught glass in the perfect glass of the day round us, then it was all of us that we knew how to give to each other. As the hand of cute little asian lolita Joel stroked me and brought me to climax, his eyes fastened, clamped on me as mine sexy hot lolita models had been on him, this shadow boy, the moment behind the day that everyone else was always trying to find, always trying underage lolita thumbnail gallery to bring forth, but only we had found it, I had at least and he was most kind to share it with me for as long as he did. His tits I loved so much. They were little pink aureoles, nude lolita pic nude they were the sky the way I imagine it gets in Greenland this wintry time of year--vague watercolor rainbow promises of sunrises and sunsets if you could get close enough to study them, soft to the hand and tickling to the touch, little places of Joel that served no purpose other than to gratify him sexually, and me as well. College dorms are places of loud music and louder shouts and the smell of all kinds of noxious things from stale food to clothes that are piling up too long in the corner not yet taken home to Mom to wash. Smells of beer and vomit and sleepless hours crowding for exams, smells of hands when the chemical spill starts and you hope your dorm mate won't find it on your bed (why would he be looking there?, unless interested?, or just wanting to give you a rough time of sorts?) to little lolitas en pantis know that you've emptied yourself onto yourself again and no one there otherwise. Desperation real young lolita xxx dates with girls, or boys, pimples that won't go away but get worse, hearts that thud down in the mail teen lolita nude imagefap room when your grades are due and you open your box to face what you know will be. And we had enough stale spoiled food in our own room and didn't take our clothes home as often as we should to be washed--there were rumors of a Laundromat close to the college but we never were sure there was--we had other things to do, and that included Joel's trembly legs standing as I sucked him and sucked the life from him and into me preeteen lolitas bbs board and the other way round as well. How my tongue loved the little head of his cock, hot little young lolitas how it loved the feel of it like early morning in early childhood when you know summer has not passed by and you have been allowed to join in with the clouds over the next green rise of the day, letting you too, when no one before Joel had let me, when no one before me had let Joel. So in the din of Black Sabbath and "The Who's latvian nude photo lolita Tommy" and Joplin's cracked screamy crazy broken hearted voice coming at us from all sides like arrows set on fire, we took our supplication silently in the winter island with the snow outside and in our minds as well, mental white files of magnetic rush that towered us to each other, that made me eat Joel like he was all the tomorrows there would ever be. To devour a boy's cock, not in a restroom or in a bar or in a dark street or in nude child lolitas sites a parked car with cramped and narrow seats and crowding in steering wheel and the fear of a flashlight peeking the white judge of the law nuibile young nudes lolitas in the window just at the zenith of the moment. But here in comfort, here as he asked me to fuck him, as I gracelessly slid to the floor, like tile fast buckling because there was no way I would waste a second when Joel Haden said he wanted my cock in his ass. He helped me down and he circled my throbbing dick with his tongue and sucked on it a bit, then he did the most wonderful thing, we had never done it like this before. He sat on my cock, his butt cheeks home made bread loaf just from the kitchen warm, on my crotch, as he located his trajectory hole and put my dick in contact with the best winter moon there could have ever been in the history of all time, and he pushed my pole up him and into him as he sighed and though I couldn't see his hardcore teen lolita sex face well, I thought that he grimaced, something I had not known before for in the past we had fucked by only taking each other from behind, and I was magazine fashion loli girls in this naked boy who sat on me and whispered and told me to fuck his ass hole till he couldn't stand it anymore. And he was Anderson and Grimm fairy tales with their sad scary sick in the night child edges smoothed so comfortably down, and he was the golden silver ship of winter docking, he was a towering behemoth of boy up from above me as though he was growing out of me, as though I had birthed him and he danced down on my dick and he pushed his hands onto my sides and he felt himself on me and it was so warm, it was hot and the friction was telling and the friction was incandescent as the candle light seemed to wax and flourish and wane and sea breathe on us at the very exact time of our rhythmic music of movement. It was like fucking for the first time, the taste of Joel on my cock that rammed hard and harder still into him, the need of his body in me as mine in him, and he was summer sun against my cock and he was tight and dry and it was like a caveman returning to the fire that kept him and his family warm from all those vast snow reaches of dark that turned the world into a woolly incomplete beast which did not know its own lacking, its own breadth of possibilities and the cave man was supposed to be silent on these things, to pretend that he did not see, but Joel and I did see, the first time he noticed me, in the humidity of the school cafeteria, two tables apart from each other, and he was with friends, I was alone, and he smiled at me, like a camera taking my picture, I was inside his mind at that moment, every bit as much as he was inside mine. It was like a fine old Flemish painter had taken our pictures and made them more and less than reality, had made them lolita nn top sites full of colors that read desire, that read lust, that read love and tenderness, as we each night for two years would sleep in each other's arms and we would feel each other and we would dream the night away, hard russian lolita bbs in the snow and cold that made it warmer and finer, and the sky in those days then was always blue. It was like I was raping him in a way. It was like he was raping me in a way. 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The Who's Tommy was singing from the room next door, "Hold me, feel me, touch me, heal me," and that was what Joel and I were doing, healing, and though I can't remember if Marvin Gaye's song "Sexual Healing" was before our time or after, but lolita dark portal free regardless, it fit, for we were healing, we thought with the exuberance of youth, each other for all time and breaking the mirror of conformity and explanation and defensiveness and hollowness and pain and shame and the terror of others finding out our love and passion and caring and mixing it in with their cruelty and manipulation and shallowness and anonymity that even, in itself, was most vague and blurry eyed, which somehow and for young lolita free webcams some tacit reason they pronounced good and right. Joel huffing nude loli girls lists on me, my hands rubbing every inch of the naked flesh of his chest and abdomen, up lolitas 10 years models to his face and hair, to his mouth that kissed my finger tips, then down to his tits, as though turning on Captain Video, as I nude lolita art bbs breathed for my friend, and he rode me and begged me to make him shoot the same time I did, so I held the head of his dick that in my vast inventory of memories of him, I could see pink colored coral, and I told him, get ready, now, now! As I shot up into him and he shot down to me and his cum just accumulated like hot shaving lather on my stomach, some on the upper lolita juicy nude pictures part of my chest, a bit on my chin as lolitta world free pics he squirted and squirted his one of a kind can't live without it Joel cum on me, as he reared back on my shooting dick, as he reared back and stove me to greater heights and I came gallons in him and he was so strong, and modele lolita biz picture his penis was giving over and over again until it seemed he could not stop, and I wanted to tear through the fabric of the world, I wanted to tear through the fabric of the winter snow and the gray cold low cloud skies, I wanted to reach up lolitas little cuties com to heaven and burst through it, break it apart, and reach up and grab God's lapels and pull his ancient censoring mean as a snake face toward me and shout out "What's wrong with you, you sonofabitch?, this is how it's supposed to be, you holy cowardly self righteous bastard, this is how, and young perversions teens lolita Joel and I will live together forever." And Joel and I stopped moving after a while, and I felt the spunk of him mostly on my chest, wet and thick, as I was still hard in his hole, as my come started to run out of it, down my dick, to my crotch and filigreed matted hairs. I touched to his cum on me and licked it from my best lol tas model fingers. The essence of Joel. The secret parts. As Joel leaned forward on me and lay his body on mine lolita sex with animals and kissed my mouth, as he lay in his come and in mine, as my dick softened and pulled out of him, as the moon shone its own path into our room and the candle on the desk had guttered out completely. The pages of winter were young naked lollita pics the pages of Joel. We were an ever expanding story to each other. We never young preteen lolitas bbs got tired of wondering and imaging what would happen next. We had our time and then our time had us and we parted because things happen, because time loves this sort of thing, eating at us, not in pleasure or sport or happiness or giddiness, but because it is an evil mean cancerous mother and it doesn't give a damn about anything but best preteen lolita sites the going away of everything. We lay for a time and I felt his ass cheeks with my hands and he said to me that he thought I was going to split him real horny lollitas nude apart, which worried me, for I never wanted to cause him pain, and he never wanted to cause me pain either, so I cupped his delicate fine china chin in my hand and asked him if I did, but he brushed the smile on me that I shy lolitas dark collections could see even in the dark and said no, he loved it, he had never felt so held and so cared for and so very important. At 20 is still a boy. Still remembering boyhood. Still believing the impossible is around the next corner and the world and all the time in it is endless. At 20 you can have sex three, four times a day or night, and mix and match as you choose. I stroked Joel's body, his back, his legs and he pushed his soft cock into my stomach and we reached out into a world of destinies and stars and moons and nerves that did not stand straight up and be afraid all the time, because a pale boy named Joel once loved me and dressed me warmly for winter, as I did for him also. We saw "Summer of '42" that first year of ours, snuggling against each other at the back of the theatre, as Hermie danced with Dorothy and in such sadness and tenderness, she held him and went to bed with him--remember 14 yo lolitas pussy me. We read all the books college students in those years read. We took in some concerts. We both had trouble with Math. Our other subjects we did okay or well in. We wore sun glasses in the snow each day. We did a bit of weed. Drank some. little lolita stars models But never to excess. We wanted to make love naked in the snow in the nighttime hours but were too frightened to do so. He liked me to take him from behind, to rush up against him when we were best lolitas bbs girls in the dorm room, when he studying or in bed sleeping. He and I always showered together, the sexuality of hot water pelting us and we holding each other close in the summer rain of it. I liked sucking him the best of all we did. We 69ed some, though it was awfully confusing, and one time we were having sex that way. When I came, in my paroxysm, I let his dick fall from my mouth and dwelled on having just been blown. But he broke my heart right after by telling me he had just been ready to come, that we could, finally at long last, have come in each other's mouths at the same time if I hadn't been so damned greedy. It was the last time we 69ed. We still had lolita top 50 underwear sex, pictures nude loli rusia and I'm not going to young black lolita girls say that one stupid mistake of mine, I definitely did make others, ended it lolita preteen modeling pics for us, or started it on the road to ending, but it didn't help, that was for sure. I shall remember the good times, the walks in the snow, model nn lolita top the songs we sang to, all the pizzas we ate and non nude loli galleries all lolitas 14 18 y.o. the beer we drank and how carefree it all was, old enough to appreciate it, young enough to see its non nude loltia models significance all the more. We loved Leone movies and had debates about which of the Morricone scores was better. Joel said, "The Good, the Bad and the Ugly." I said, "close call, but 'Duck, You Sucker.' is it." We wa-waed that great music all the time at each other. And I loved him and for a time he loved me. It was Joel with his dancing clown dick in my mouth that made a parade of the best carnivals in the world going past my eyes, all the spirit and all the spittle and all the coming and all the pre-cum and all the world dressed up in a deep blue dark preten model mariah lollipop package, with firelight making it a warm hearth, and snow soft and cold and little lolita models 12 white standing guard, just in case, that girl loli r ygold made the firelight just that much cozier. Joel as he licked my shaft and Butterfly kissed the tip and put each of my balls in his mouth one at a time, just giving me the rush of dangerless danger. lolita nonnude gf pic I wish beyond all else that I had Joel's mouth on me now as I write this, as he takes my jeans down and my dick flips out at him like a lightning rod and he rides me with his mouth, hello home Joel, and lays his head in my lap, as he pulls up my shirt and kisses my stomach, and he the golden sun down there, the boy from the farm, from the summer grass meadow that he ran through when he was small and believed in everything unashamedly, comic non nude preteens lollys books, and science fiction magazines and novels, and movies about anything; the delights of solitary masturbation, and the falling in love with boys he never dared tell, and then the magnetic fillings that pulled us to each other. I can feel Joel's busy mouth on me now and he encircles me and his hands play with my balls and tickle the ridge between my legs as I push back further and further from the computer, as my spelling naked little lolitas galleries gets incredibly bad, worse than usual, and I am deep in the flannel winter pajamas of his mouth and I have to shoot my cum into him, even though it's summer as I write this, hot and sticky Southern summer, as one hand plays with myself and the fingers of the other press lolita board ls magazine the keys as best they can and that isn't saying much and I will come in a moment. preteen hot lolitas video Yessss. Tickles of feathers up and down my cock, then when least expecting it, the grab of its shaft hard, right at the top, to hurt a bit, to strengthen and lolita stories with picture feel good all the more. It's how Joel did it to himself when masturbating and what he taught me and it works perfectly. And as always and forevermore, this is for Joel with love. the end
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