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By *ickD38 OP Man 30 weeks ago
Preston |
You took my hand and led me further into the woods, your pace increasing. You giggled and I knew why - the absurdity, the perfection of all this, the innocence of our delight in each other, stopped short of saccharine over-sweetness by our unstoppable lust for each other and our delight in disgraceful, depraved filth. I stumbled over a fallen branch half-hidden under nature's litter, and you caught me as I almost fell. Taking both my hands, you backed up against a tree and again we kissed, our hands roaming all over each other as I inhaled the smell and taste of your breath. One of your hands snaked underneath my shirt and I gasped as you pulled away from my mouth and bit my neck, gently at first then harder. I gasped and looked around. "It's ok darling, nobody can hear you," you said, looking me straight in the eye. I slipped a hand down your jeans as you undid the buttons of my shirt, my finger slipping inside your knickers.
"Oh God babe, you're so wet" I muttered, one of my fingers slipping inside you as my other hand closed around the nape of your neck and you kissed ever lower, my neck, my throat, my chest, sucking my nipples in turn as your hands grabbed my buttocks and stroked my cock through my clothes. "I want you so much," I exhaled.
"Me too darling" you responded, and kissed ever further down, my chest, my stomach, as you lowered yourself to your knees. You kissed the straining cloth of my trousers as you undid my belt buckle, then unzipped me and pulled my trousers and pants down in one fluid movement. My dick sprang free. I looked down to see your beautiful face directly level with it, and trembled as your hand grasped me. "I fucking love you," you breathed. I looked up into the clear blue sky as I felt the warm wetness of your mouth engulf me. Expertly, you took all of me into you, one hand pulling me closer. I felt your tongue twirling around the tip, then gasped as you gagged and I felt my cock hitting your throat. I was in heaven. Surely no man had ever felt as triumphant, as loved, as cherished as I did right in this moment, with my perfect boy hungrily, devotedly devouring me. I looked down again and my legs, my back, my SOUL shivered as I gazed on your exquisite face. You briefly took your mouth from me and met my eye. "Fuck my mouth, darling man. I want to be your filthy little whore." I needed no encouragement - I grabbed your hair in both my hands and began to force my cock as far into your mouth as I could. You gagged, I felt your saliva coating my dick, I briefly worried I was being too rough, but when I relaxed my grip you continued to take my whole length as deeply as you could, meeting my eye as you did.
"Oh god baby, I'm going to come," I groaned. You continued sucking for a moment, then pulled your head back and encircled my cock with your fingers.
"Do it," you commanded. "I want your cum all over my face. I want to be your filthy little cumslut. DO IT." Your hand continued to work my foreskin back and forth, your tongue danced on the head.
"I'm going to...oh God, I love you my beautiful, slutty boy...I'm...AH!"
I trembled as the thin white rope of my cum shot over your gorgeous face. You closed your eyes and opened your mouth as I unloaded all over you. You gasped as I groaned, and my whole body and spirit was overwhelmed as I looked down at the sexiest boy I have ever seen, delighting in me covering his face with my sperm. Four, five, six spurts of it covered your face, dripping from your nose, your chin, glittering in the sunlight. I took my hand and wiped the drops from your closed eyes; you opened them, and I gazed into your them as I leant in and began to lick you clean, taking the salty cum from your cheeks, your lips, and kissing you deeply. You shuddered as much as I had briefly before. I dropped fully to my knees and held you close as we shared my sperm.
We were brought up short by a voice. Alarmingly close.
"What the FUCK do you think you're doing?"
We froze.
To be continued... |