♪ I'm the one who's got it all ♪

When my cousin comes over here to the house, we run to the back of the cottage to play, and we climb the little hills pretending we're climbing a mountain, and we play martial arts, and we fight heroes and villains from movies like Batman and Charade. He's a year older than me and we know why he likes to play at the bottom of the cottage; it's because as time goes by we get further and further into the middle of the banana trees and the other fruit trees until we get close to the forest that will meet the river. Well deep down in the woods is that the fun is more fun because we get more in fights. Because being a year older he is a little stronger than me, but our bodies are very similar. I always like to be the villain because then I'm the one who will be grabbed and dominated by the hero. The other day we were joking about Lex Luthor and Clark Kent. There's no point in hiding, Lex. I know you're in there. That's not gonna be enough to catch me, Clark, unless you have X-ray vision. __ I got you Lex _ he grabbed me from behind holding my hands close to my chest. I felt the strength of his arms, eight months of gymnastics were already showing results. The first desire, which did not follow a reaction, was to relax in his arms. So what I did not to spoil the joke was to continue acting. I threw my legs together upwards to try to unbalance him. He let go of one of his hands and grabbed the edge of Bermuda's leg. __ Are you afraid? It's cold I won't let you get hurt right? I've got two Kryptonite meteorites here, and I've got the volume of the bag over Bermuda. For a fraction of a second he stood staring at my full hand, his Adam's apple rising to his square and smooth chin without any sign of a beard despite being 17 and descending, indicating that he had swallowed it dry. By this time he had put me on the floor and was putting one knee on each side of my body, trying to hold my hands. I got it! Where's the kryptonite now? There it was, and I looked in the direction of my groin, making head movements, for he was now dominating my arms and hands again and I was just pretending to react so as not to spoil everything. Then why doesn't anything happen to me I'm practically sitting on it! Your underwear must be made of lead. No, it's not that. Oh, you can only... - Do you want to see? But now go...! He got off me, he sat me down in front of him, I stood up, he opened his trousers, he was a little excited, he'll see that it was because of the fight that stirred the blood, he opened my bermuda, he groped my balls... I'm the one with the steel dick Oh, I'm the one who's tough I suggested: Let's see who's having the most fun. Whoever gets it is the winner. The superboy always wins! Whoever wins gets the prize What prize? The loser sucks the other! That's good. What's the matter? Suck his dick? It is! Oh, no, the bag I suck the stick not! So here's the bag, and we start jerking off. What do you think about while you're knocking? I've almost spoken of you I've controlled myself - What kind? A bunch of naked people all together, rubbing, grabbing, sucking, poking. "A lot of people", man or woman? I don't know... be quiet or I can't! Your dad is great but if you keep talking I don't concentrate I didn't want to concentrate, I wanted to lose. The heat was unbearable and punching felt even worse he took off his shirt, he has a bulky chest and an alligator belly. __ Ai tô almost joking, tô almost joking, I'm going to win, show your ass, show your ass to me go... I turned my ass to him, it was round and smooth. He slipped behind me, filled his hand and joked away. You used me, you went out of your way, and he was still spraying, dripping. You're gonna have to suck it! - I'm not going no, you cheated! Before I had time to run (I was suddenly frightened) he grabbed me not to run away, sat on a tree trunk with his arm around my neck like a wrench. We're gonna stay here until I get my hard-on back, then you're gonna have to suck my dick to pay for the bet. The stick won't come out...! (I was a fool, that's why he wanted me to confirm the bet, now I couldn't). Five minutes later he took off my shirt. __ Why that? He didn't answer began to smooth my flat chest and blow on them over my neck. We stayed like this for 15 minutes, then he let go, I thought I'd run, but why? He took our two shirts, stretched them out like a towel, ordered me to lie down, and I obeyed, he lay down on my side and began to pass his hand all over my body, kissed my chest and passed his tongue thin and wide. How pleasant it was to feel the warmth of that tongue! He overpowered me, put me on his back and looked at me: He laughed, passed his hand over my waist and began to rummage through my bag and stood there for about twenty-five minutes or more. Clark stood up, sat on the trunk with his legs spread and said, Come on Lex, you lost... I crawled to the middle of two legs I looked at his cock, like this: it's steel cock, thick, pink-red, giant head, it looked like a mushroom, and the bag then? suspended in the middle of those tanned and muscular thighs. He held the stick with his right hand near the base and placed it on the body, the head of the roll stood above the navel, with the fingers of his left hand which he placed behind the bag, he projected the balls forward. My heart was racing, it felt like it was going to come out of my mouth, and as I got closer, I smelled a nice smell that I associated with good sex. First you kiss a lot... I obeyed and kissed and kissed. I put my tongue under one of the balls and lifted it... the weight, the smell and the taste of sweat were so... I was hallucinating, I didn't wait for new orders, I swallowed the whole bag, I took his hand that held the stick and put it on my head. I took the bag out of my mouth and I licked it and I kissed it, and I closed my eyes, and when I realized that the stick was coming up, and I was licking and nibbling, I got to the head of the pike, and then Clark grabbed my head by the back of my neck and his fuckin' other hand and put it in my mouth. I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it, I sucked it. I opened my mouth to breathe, my body was all soft, my little legs were shaking, and the fuck slipped out of my lips and I passed out in his arms, and that's how Clark Kent fucked Lex Luthor.