Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 11

I alternated between fingering the boy and licking his sweet young hole to keep it wet.

Once I felt his body relax and start to move with the rhythm of my anal stimulation I withdrew the pressure of the hand that had been restraining him.

I fumbled around in the seatback-pocket till I located the lube that I’d placed there earlier along with some condoms and wipes.

I drizzled alittle of the lube onto his slit and let it run down onto my two fingers, all the better for probing deep inside.

Looking up at his face I could see that Brad was ready.

I slowly pulled my fingers out and wiped them on my dik, greased it slightly with the all the ‘wetness’ of the lube, spit and his juices, then used my hands to push his thighs apart as I reared into position, my dik now finally in the place where my tongue and fingers had excited him and opened him up.

His hole was still wet with lube and spit.

I held my dik in my right hand and used it to tease him a bit as I rubbed it against him.

I could feel his body tense again, anticipating what was coming but it was too late, I’d already started my assault.

I entered his body with one slow thrust, taking my time to let him adjust to my girth, telling him to breathe out as inch by inch I pushed my manhood into his boy-hole.

I could feel his body was confused by the pain and pleasure invading his body, he didn’t resist looking up at me with an expression that was half pained and half wonderment.

Once I was half way inside him I stopped, then slowly started my stroke; pulling out till just the tip of my fat mushroom head was enveloped in his warmth then pushing back in, careful not to push past my halfway mark.

I’d stroke in and out, and back again, feeling his grip on my dik clench and release, quivering with a new found need.

I kept this up till he screamed, “Ram it in!”

I smiled down at him, feeling his hands grab me by my haunches, trying to pull me closer.

Never one to deny a passionate request I plunged deep into his boi-pussy, letting him feel the entire length of my meat till I could feel my pubes slamming against him.

Brad’s eyes were rolling back in his head and he shouted, “I want you balls deep Daddy!”

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