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Candie reached up and grabbed Lionel around the neck and pulled him to her. She kissed him passionately, as her cunt seemed to grab on to Lionel's cock and squeeze it.
"L-Lionel. Lionel. I-I-I'm going to cum again. Yessss. Yessss. Fuck me! fuck me! Don't ever stop. Oh God. This is sooo good." What a difference from a few minutes ago when all she wanted was for him to stop.
Candie stopped bucking now and tensed up as her own orgasm seized every fiber of her young body. She didn't know if she came two or three times then or if it was one long continuous orgasm. Lionel could feel her vaginal muscles squeeze around his shaft.
There was no way he could pull out now even if he wanted to. Her eyes remained closed as her young body was trembling at the sensation of another incredibly powerful orgasm.
At the same time, Lionel exploded deep into his cousin's young hot tunnel. What seemed like gallon after gallon of incestuous seed filled her cunt, overflowing and dripping down her beautiful ass. Then Candie seemed to pass out for a few seconds.
When she came to, Lionel hadn't even noticed. She opened her eyes and smiled at him.
"Wow, Lionel that was something else. It was like out of this world. You were terrific."
She could only whisper. She was totally exhausted. They were both covered in perspiration and the bed was wet. They'd have to change it before Carol and he could sleep in it tonight.
Lionel stayed on top of Candie and in her till his cock completely shrunk to it's normal size, then he pulled out of her. That was the last time that Candie would ever make love to the Lion. The Lion's Last Chapter Farewell Sweet Prince
Christmas morning arrived and everyone was up early. Candie was the last to come down and I noticed that she moved a little slower than usual. I secretly squeezed Lionel's hand and softly giggled. We all opened one present and then all us girls went into the kitchen to make a nice Christmas breakfast. It is a tradition in our house to have poached eggs, ham, toast and coffee for our Christmas breakfast. Everyone looked forward to it.
After breakfast we opened the rest of the presents. I gave Lionel a necklace with a lion on it, and he gave me a friendship ring. To us it was an engagement ring, but no one but us knew that. I don't remember what everyone got, but I know I got the usual things like jeans and panties and things like that. Everyone was satisfied with what they did get. After all it's the spirit of Christmas that counts.
We had lots of fun during the day, and after a nice supper of turkey with mashed and sweet potatoes, Brussels sprouts, gravy and cranberry sauce followed by a Christmas pudding with brandy sauce and whipped cream, we were all stuffed. Everyone helped with the dishes and then we all collapsed in the front room in front of the fire. It was a beautiful day and one that I will never forget.
The holidays were now over and we had to return home. All the time we were at the cottage, Lionel and I managed to sleep together every night and our parents never found out. We would fuck well into the night no matter what time we went to bed. One of the kids would wake us up when it appeared that one of our parents was wondering where we were. They protected us well and I am eternally grateful to them.
School started again and I couldn't see Lionel as much as I wanted. I'd go to his place every day after school and spend a couple of hours with him. Of course, I'd see him all the time on the weekends.
Things started going down hill for Lionel in about February. He lost all his strength, and was in hospital a lot. I spent every waking hour with him and my schoolwork started to suffer. My parents couldn't understand what was happening to me. I couldn't tell them it was because I was deeply in love with him. They wouldn't understand. So I just made believe that I felt so sorry for him that I wanted to do anything I could to make him feel better.
Sex with him was getting infrequent now. When he was allowed home, we'd fuck, but his once proud penis was not what it used to be. Sometimes he couldn't even get a hard- on. That shocked me at first. I thought it had something to do with me. I know now that was stupid, but my young mind didn't know what else to think.
I remember that sometimes when he was in the hospital, I'd pull the curtain a bit so that no one could see us from the hall and I'd give him a sponge bath. I'd always end up playing with his penis and sometimes giving him a quick blowjob. He loved me doing that. Even though he wouldn't get as hard as he used to he could still pump out a lot of cream. We almost got caught once. I just managed to raise my head in time before a nurse came in and threw back the curtain. She knew something was up by how embarrassed I was, but she didn't say anything.
The rest of this story is getting harder and harder to write now. Lionel is now near the end. He has been in hospital continuously for over 3 weeks. The Doctors are giving him only 1 week or so to live. He is in and out of consciousness all the time. He doesn't know what is going on around him. Much to my parent's disapproval, I have skipped school to be with Lionel during the daytime when his parents are at work and all through the night when they have to go home. I hold his hand and kiss him and talk to him. I don't know if he hears me or not. I just hope he does because then he will know how much I love him.
It was April 14. Lionel's mom came to the hospital about 4 PM as usual and I left to go home to sleep for a while. About 9 PM my mommy woke me with a message that Lionel had just passed away. I couldn't believe it. I was in total shock for about an hour. I didn't cry or anything. I wandered around the house in a daze trying to get dressed and cleaned up to go to the hospital. I was so disoriented that my mommy took me and held me tightly to her chest and talked to me softly as she rocked me in her arms. It was then that I realized what had happened and I completely broke down and cried my heart out.
Bobby, Brad, Sandie and Candie were all there and they all tried to comfort me and we all cried together. I wasn't surprised to see that Candie took his death almost as hard as I did. They were all so kind to me because they were the only ones who knew the truth and they were the only ones who really knew how I felt.
Lionel is gone now. But he is not gone from my heart or my mind. He will always have a special corner of my heart all to himself, where he won't have to compete for attention from anyone and where he will always be safe and secure. I know that Sandie and especially Candie also have a corner of their hearts for him. His parents scattered his ashes over the lake where their cottage is, where we all spent his last Christmas. My brothers and sisters and I have given the cottage a new name. We call it 'The Lion's Den'. I had just finished dinner and as it was getting dark, I decided to arm my perimeter alarm and then go through some porn and have a relaxing cum. My porn collection is on several harddrives that are plugged into a media player which is hooked to a 52-inch flat screen TV in my den. While I have all kinds, my favorite is kiddy porn, I like both little boys and little girls and will jump back and forth depending on what I am horny for at the time. I have had a few kids from time to time and have taken many cherries, ass and pussy. These were in other countries where lots of money and good connections could get you anything you wanted; some parents had no problem putting their kids to work to help the family income. I have had young girls and young boys, some would come from orphanages, but the younger ones there had usually been entered by the older kids. A cute virgin 'belly warmer' was kind of hard to get, but my source was able to get what I wanted. I would always get a suite in the local hotel and by previous arrangement, my contact would deliver my toy. I would always stay a week and might have 2 during that time for 3 days each. I actually do love kids, not just for sex. We would play and laugh and have fun together, naked the whole time, before I would fuck them and naturally, we would sleep together, by the time they left, they were calling me daddy and more than happy to please me. Some would call me a pervert but I prefer pedophile, not only does it sound better, it was more accurate as I was a lover of children which is what pedophile means I scan through all the cameras before turning the alarm on to make sure everything is shut up tight. My house is walled and gated on 2 acres of land. The house itself is 5000 sq. ft with four bedrooms, 3 full bathrooms and 2 half baths. The living room takes up a large portion of the first floor and the kitchen is also good sized with a separate dining room. I have a full sized in-ground pool through the large glass doors in the living room. There is a 4-car attached garage accessed from the kitchen. I am what would be considered rich. I "dabble" in certain enterprises that some would consider on the shady side. Guns, drugs, uhh...'found' merchandise, that kind of thing. I am not a member of that infamous group known for not existing [Mafia], but they do come to see me now and then for business purposes. I am not on the dirty end of my business dealings anymore I am on the money side. The hands-on is done by others, I give them the money, they transact the deals then bring me the large profits, so I am just the money man now. I started with the hands-on side but through a few lucky breaks and some 'missing' partners, at 48 years old, I am now above all that. As I was going through the different cameras, I noticed I had left the front gate open, as I pressed a button, I watched the gate close and the lock was electronic. I continued to scan through the cameras and when I got to the camera inside the garage, I noticed one of the doors was open, this is why I do this BEFORE arming the alarm. I pressed another button and watched the door close, as it was closing, I saw a movement inside one of the cars. I grabbed my cellphone and a gun and headed for the garage. As I opened the door, I turned the light on and slowly approached the car that I had seen movement in. It was cooler than it had been earlier and my bare feet were getting pretty cold, I had intentions to heat the garage but I just hadn't done it yet, it was about 45 degrees and now I wished I had. I got up beside the car and peeked in the driver's window and didn't see anything, then I looked in the rear window. What I saw first was the soles of a pair of sneakers, as I looked above them, I saw a child curled up in a fetal position, I couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl or how old, but it appeared no more than 9 years old. I put the gun away and whipped open the door, the overhead light came on and the child scrambled over to the door on the other side crying "Don't hurt me, don't hurt me!" I could see now that he was a boy and appeared to be 7 or 8. He had shaggy back hair, big blue eyes and was cute as a button, especially with the tears streaming down his face. He was wearing torn jeans and a short-sleeved T-shirt, it was obvious by his violent shaking and wide eyes that he was freezing, and scared to death. He was sitting up with his back against the door, he had his feet on the seat with his arms wrapped around his knees. He was starting to cry harder and through chattering teeth was saying, "I..I..wa..was..ju..ju..sst...t..tryin..t..to..ge..get...warm.." I was sorry for yelling at him and said "It's ok, buddy, I'm not mad and I'm not going to hurt you." I said smiling. I held out my hand and said "It's ok, why don't you come in the house and get warm, I won't hurt you, I promise." He looked at me unsure of whether he could trust me, he had stopped crying but was shivering violently, the little guy certainly wasn't dressed for the cold. After a couple minutes with more encouragement and promises, he unwrapped his arms, straightened out his legs and slowly scooched across the seat. He took my hand and came out of the car. He only stood a little over 4-foot-tall and looked to be about 50 pounds. His shirt and jeans were dirty, as was his tear stained face. He was very handsome and still looked like a frightened rabbit, his hand was freezing and he was still shaking from fear and cold. "Let's get you inside where it's warm" I said as I closed the car door. "I'll make you some cocoa to warm you up, would you like that?" I said looking back at him as we headed for the door. He nodded his head but still looked scared. I led him through the kitchen to the living room as he looked around taking in the surroundings. I led him to the couch and told him to sit down, I went to the closet and grabbed a light blanket bringing it back to him and wrapping it around him tucking it in at his sides.

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After breakfast we opened the rest of the presents. I gave Lionel a necklace with a lion on it, and he gave me a friendship ring. To us it was an engagement ring, but no one but us knew that. I don't remember what everyone got, but I know I got the usual things like jeans and panties and things like that. Everyone was satisfied with what they did get. After all it's the spirit of Christmas that counts.
We had lots of fun during the day, and after a nice supper of turkey with mashed and sweet potatoes, Brussels sprouts, gravy and cranberry sauce followed by a Christmas pudding with brandy sauce and whipped cream, we were all stuffed. Everyone helped with the dishes and then we all collapsed in the front room in front of the fire. It was a beautiful day and one that I will never forget.
The holidays were now over and we had to return home. All the time we were at the cottage, Lionel and I managed to sleep together every night and our parents never found out. We would fuck well into the night no matter what time we went to bed. One of the kids would wake us up when it appeared that one of our parents was wondering where we were. They protected us well and I am eternally grateful to them.
School started again and I couldn't see Lionel as much as I wanted. I'd go to his place every day after school and spend a couple of hours with him. Of course, I'd see him all the time on the weekends.
Things started going down hill for Lionel in about February. He lost all his strength, and was in hospital a lot. I spent every waking hour with him and my schoolwork started to suffer. My parents couldn't understand what was happening to me. I couldn't tell them it was because I was deeply in love with him. They wouldn't understand. So I just made believe that I felt so sorry for him that I wanted to do anything I could to make him feel better.
Sex with him was getting infrequent now. When he was allowed home, we'd fuck, but his once proud penis was not what it used to be. Sometimes he couldn't even get a hard- on. That shocked me at first. I thought it had something to do with me. I know now that was stupid, but my young mind didn't know what else to think.
I remember that sometimes when he was in the hospital, I'd pull the curtain a bit so that no one could see us from the hall and I'd give him a sponge bath. I'd always end up playing with his penis and sometimes giving him a quick blowjob. He loved me doing that. Even though he wouldn't get as hard as he used to he could still pump out a lot of cream. We almost got caught once. I just managed to raise my head in time before a nurse came in and threw back the curtain. She knew something was up by how embarrassed I was, but she didn't say anything.
The rest of this story is getting harder and harder to write now. Lionel is now near the end. He has been in hospital continuously for over 3 weeks. The Doctors are giving him only 1 week or so to live. He is in and out of consciousness all the time. He doesn't know what is going on around him. Much to my parent's disapproval, I have skipped school to be with Lionel during the daytime when his parents are at work and all through the night when they have to go home. I hold his hand and kiss him and talk to him. I don't know if he hears me or not. I just hope he does because then he will know how much I love him.
It was April 14. Lionel's mom came to the hospital about 4 PM as usual and I left to go home to sleep for a while. About 9 PM my mommy woke me with a message that Lionel had just passed away. I couldn't believe it. I was in total shock for about an hour. I didn't cry or anything. I wandered around the house in a daze trying to get dressed and cleaned up to go to the hospital. I was so disoriented that my mommy took me and held me tightly to her chest and talked to me softly as she rocked me in her arms. It was then that I realized what had happened and I completely broke down and cried my heart out.
Bobby, Brad, Sandie and Candie were all there and they all tried to comfort me and we all cried together. I wasn't surprised to see that Candie took his death almost as hard as I did. They were all so kind to me because they were the only ones who knew the truth and they were the only ones who really knew how I felt.
Lionel is gone now. But he is not gone from my heart or my mind. He will always have a special corner of my heart all to himself, where he won't have to compete for attention from anyone and where he will always be safe and secure. I know that Sandie and especially Candie also have a corner of their hearts for him. His parents scattered his ashes over the lake where their cottage is, where we all spent his last Christmas. My brothers and sisters and I have given the cottage a new name. We call it 'The Lion's Den'. I had just finished dinner and as it was getting dark, I decided to arm my perimeter alarm and then go through some porn and have a relaxing cum. My porn collection is on several harddrives that are plugged into a media player which is hooked to a 52-inch flat screen TV in my den. While I have all kinds, my favorite is kiddy porn, I like both little boys and little girls and will jump back and forth depending on what I am horny for at the time. I have had a few kids from time to time and have taken many cherries, ass and pussy. These were in other countries where lots of money and good connections could get you anything you wanted; some parents had no problem putting their kids to work to help the family income. I have had young girls and young boys, some would come from orphanages, but the younger ones there had usually been entered by the older kids. A cute virgin 'belly warmer' was kind of hard to get, but my source was able to get what I wanted. I would always get a suite in the local hotel and by previous arrangement, my contact would deliver my toy. I would always stay a week and might have 2 during that time for 3 days each. I actually do love kids, not just for sex. We would play and laugh and have fun together, naked the whole time, before I would fuck them and naturally, we would sleep together, by the time they left, they were calling me daddy and more than happy to please me. Some would call me a pervert but I prefer pedophile, not only does it sound better, it was more accurate as I was a lover of children which is what pedophile means I scan through all the cameras before turning the alarm on to make sure everything is shut up tight. My house is walled and gated on 2 acres of land. The house itself is 5000 sq. ft with four bedrooms, 3 full bathrooms and 2 half baths. The living room takes up a large portion of the first floor and the kitchen is also good sized with a separate dining room. I have a full sized in-ground pool through the large glass doors in the living room. There is a 4-car attached garage accessed from the kitchen. I am what would be considered rich. I "dabble" in certain enterprises that some would consider on the shady side. Guns, drugs, uhh...'found' merchandise, that kind of thing. I am not a member of that infamous group known for not existing [Mafia], but they do come to see me now and then for business purposes. I am not on the dirty end of my business dealings anymore I am on the money side. The hands-on is done by others, I give them the money, they transact the deals then bring me the large profits, so I am just the money man now. I started with the hands-on side but through a few lucky breaks and some 'missing' partners, at 48 years old, I am now above all that. As I was going through the different cameras, I noticed I had left the front gate open, as I pressed a button, I watched the gate close and the lock was electronic. I continued to scan through the cameras and when I got to the camera inside the garage, I noticed one of the doors was open, this is why I do this BEFORE arming the alarm. I pressed another button and watched the door close, as it was closing, I saw a movement inside one of the cars. I grabbed my cellphone and a gun and headed for the garage. As I opened the door, I turned the light on and slowly approached the car that I had seen movement in. It was cooler than it had been earlier and my bare feet were getting pretty cold, I had intentions to heat the garage but I just hadn't done it yet, it was about 45 degrees and now I wished I had. I got up beside the car and peeked in the driver's window and didn't see anything, then I looked in the rear window. What I saw first was the soles of a pair of sneakers, as I looked above them, I saw a child curled up in a fetal position, I couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl or how old, but it appeared no more than 9 years old. I put the gun away and whipped open the door, the overhead light came on and the child scrambled over to the door on the other side crying "Don't hurt me, don't hurt me!" I could see now that he was a boy and appeared to be 7 or 8. He had shaggy back hair, big blue eyes and was cute as a button, especially with the tears streaming down his face. He was wearing torn jeans and a short-sleeved T-shirt, it was obvious by his violent shaking and wide eyes that he was freezing, and scared to death. He was sitting up with his back against the door, he had his feet on the seat with his arms wrapped around his knees. He was starting to cry harder and through chattering teeth was saying, "I..I..wa..was..ju..ju..sst...t..tryin..t..to..ge..get...warm.." I was sorry for yelling at him and said "It's ok, buddy, I'm not mad and I'm not going to hurt you." I said smiling. I held out my hand and said "It's ok, why don't you come in the house and get warm, I won't hurt you, I promise." He looked at me unsure of whether he could trust me, he had stopped crying but was shivering violently, the little guy certainly wasn't dressed for the cold. After a couple minutes with more encouragement and promises, he unwrapped his arms, straightened out his legs and slowly scooched across the seat. He took my hand and came out of the car. He only stood a little over 4-foot-tall and looked to be about 50 pounds. His shirt and jeans were dirty, as was his tear stained face. He was very handsome and still looked like a frightened rabbit, his hand was freezing and he was still shaking from fear and cold. "Let's get you inside where it's warm" I said as I closed the car door. "I'll make you some cocoa to warm you up, would you like that?" I said looking back at him as we headed for the door. He nodded his head but still looked scared. I led him through the kitchen to the living room as he looked around taking in the surroundings. I led him to the couch and told him to sit down, I went to the closet and grabbed a light blanket bringing it back to him and wrapping it around him tucking it in at his sides. "You stay here and get warm buddy, while I go make your cocoa, ok? I said with a smile. To which he nodded his head. I went into the kitchen and turned the water on to get it hot while I grabbed a cup and a pouch of instant coco mix. I was wondering to myself what on earth brought him into my garage, what was a 9-year-old doing wandering around by himself. His parents must be worried sick, but I didn't get an Amber alert on my cell phone like I usually do when a child is missing. I felt the water and it was hot enough, I filled the cup with water then stirred the contents of the pouch into the water with a spoon. I took it to him into the living room where he was still wrapped in his blanket. I sat the cup on an end table warning him to be careful as it was hot. He unwrapped the blanket and leaned forward and picked up the cup. It was only three quarters full, which was a good thing as he was still shaking. He took a sip and said "Mmmm.. thank you" as he gave me a small smile. "You're welcome" I told him with a smile "What's your name sweetie?" "Billy Parker" he said still sipping at his coco. "Well Billy, my name is Frank. What were you doing hiding in my car?" I asked him. "I ran away from home" he said quietly as he finished his coco. I could see that he was still shaking. "Billy, are you still cold baby?" I asked him feeling his arms and neck. "Yeah" he said with a little shiver. "Well, sweetie, how about I run you a hot bath and you can soak and get warm, ok?" I asked him.