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" For a moment I thought you were describing me!! " Lmao, not you, promise! | |||
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" ive had a meet or two like this" | |||
"I got up off my knees and sat on the edge of the bed, looking up at him. His hand grabbed my neck and pushed me down so I was lying on my back. He then climbed on top of me, pushing his crotch into mine, supporting himself with his hands either side of my head. As he rubbed his cock all over mine, he let out a small grunt, brought his face to mine, and kissed me. I was not prepared for this - we’d discussed before that I didn’t like kissing, and he’d replied that he loved kissing younger boys. It was my own fault, as I hadn’t set clear boundaries, and now he was on top of me, sticking his tongue into my mouth. He tasted like cheap larger and cigarettes, and his stubble scratched abound my face. It was revolting, I was used to kissing girls who tasted sweet and had soft lips. As he kissed me he started to rub his cock on my faster and harder. It was animalistic, he was taking from me exactly what he wanted, and so I let him carry on, using me for his own filthy pleasure. After what seemed like forever, he pulled away from me, and gave me another slap. For the first time, he looked anything other than a miserable, sad old man. His little mouth was contorted into a sick grin. He knew I hadn’t wanted to do that, but he’d made me do it anyway. He climbed off me, stood at the edge of the bed and told me to lift me legs up. I did as I was told, hands around my thighs pulling them close into my chest so he could see what he wanted. He leaned down, and spat right onto my little hole. “Rub it in, slowly”. I reached a single finger down, and started running it around my hole. It slid around easily with all his saliva, and after circling a few times I gently inserted my finger down to the knuckle. He stood stiff at the end of the bed, save for his arm furiously wanking off his little cock. After a moment I removed my finger and he got down on his knees, and buried his face into my ass. It was actual ecstasy, he eagerly licked around my hole and slid his tongue in as deep as he could manage. He’d mentioned before the meet how he liked to hear his boys moan, so I let out and little sigh. I wasn’t used to being too vocal during sex, but this felt so good, and my breathe was quickening so I decided to go with it. I took a breath in and let out a low “ffffffffuck.....”" Omg i luv having my smooth, hot, tight little asshole eaten. It turns me into such a shameless, filthy and very eager fuck toy. | |||
"He ate my ass hole out like he was starved. I could feel his face press hard into my arse as he strived to get his tongues as deep inside me he could. He would run his tongue round the inside of my anal cavity. The old bastard was loving it, I imagine he was thrilled to be doing this to a younger boy like me, rather than the other old perverts he usually plays with. I was moaning more and more, it was coming naturally now. With my legs in the air, and my head resting back on the mattress I gazed at the ceiling concentrating only on the million little sensations around my hole. I like to think my moaning was somewhere between masculine and feminine. I did feel like a slut being eaten out in a strangers hotel room, but I was still a man. He pulled away, and stood up. His cock was still hard, and he wiped his saliva away from his mouth with the back of his hand. We’d already agreed there would be no penetration, but for a moment I could tell he was thinking of sliding his cock into me. The thought turned me on and terrified me in equal parts. If he did, I couldn’t really stop him, even though I was stronger and fitter than him, he had me in a compromised position. Instead, he chose to climb onto the bed and kneel over my chest. His left had gave me another slap across the cheek, and then grabbed a fist full of my hair. His right was stroking his cock up and down. By the speed of his strokes and the look on his face I knew he was going to cum. He held my face a couple of inches from the end of his cock, and I stuck my tongue out to try and lick the end, but I was agonisingly short. His muscles started to convulse, and he let out something between a grunt and a moan as the first spurt of his orgasm shot out over my face. He continued pumping his cock as a second, third, fourth jet of cum splashed onto my face. His wanking slowed, and he took his hand away from his cock, loosening his grip of my hair. I took this as the signal to gently take his cock into my mouth, licking over the head to clean it of any traces of cum." Ohh yeahhh i luv what a submissive and eager to please little slut you became in this story. i luv that you wanted him to fuck you in the ass, (i know you did). And i luv how eager you were to get his swollen cock into your mouth as he jerked off only inches from your face. Great story, thank you. | |||
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