Jack Dixon, Legrand Wolf & Jesse Stone – The Auction

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Jesse is a good boy. I knew from the moment I saw him that he was worth pursuing. He is a tall, handsome blond boy with milky white skin without blemishes and a perfectly defined torso that looks like it was carved from a block of Italian marble! He certainly recognizes the importance of taking care of himself. My clients demand the best, and young Jesse ticks a lot!

The auction went almost exactly as planned. We set Jesse on the table, wearing nothing but a black jockstrap and I allowed my hands to slide seductively over his body so shoppers could see how easily aroused he is.

I walked him through his steps, placing him in several uncompromising positions to demonstrate just how flexible and immensely forgiving he is. I was surprised at how interested he is in serving and it was vital that buyers were aware of this.

He was tough as a rock and the shots were quick. There were several men in the crowd who clearly wanted him, and the hammer came in at just under half a million dollars, which pleased me.

The buyer was Master Dixon. Dixon is uncompromisingly dominant – a bit of a diamond in the rough – and the kid will be a good fit for him. As he rose from the crowd and walked toward Jesse, I saw a flash of a smile cross the boy’s face. He clearly liked what he was seeing and was excited at the idea of ​​being owned by someone like him.

Dixon wanted me to stick around while he tasted the boy for the first time. We came a long way back and enjoyed sex in each other’s presence. I like to watch it. He is an unpredictable lover and always makes a good figure as he struts around the room in his dark suit and expensive watch, with a shaved head, thick beard and sexy tattoos poking out of his shirt collars and cuffs. He examined Jesse from every angle, nonchalantly pulling the boy’s jock bag to get a sense of what was going on down there.

Dixon motioned for me to get involved, so I took off my belt, lowered my pants, and pulled out my cock. Dixon and the boy were looking into each other’s eyes. It was a moment of extreme intimacy that seemed almost intrusive to watch.

There’s nothing better than watching the split second when a master and child connect for the first time. It is a profound, almost spiritual moment, where the life the boy has lived so far becomes utterly irrelevant and his new purpose is instantly established.

Dixon clearly wanted to see me fuck the boy. He wanted to see my huge cock slide in and out of him and he wanted to use my cum as a lubricant. You can use all the oils and liquids in the world, but semen is the most effective, natural and beautiful lubricant.

My cock slid into Jesse easily enough. He let out a few gasps of surprise, but calmed down quickly. Dixon watched intently, unzipping his fly, pulling out his cock and rubbing it wildly. I found myself locking eyes with him and he smiled at me, no doubt remembering the plethora of exciting, sometimes profound encounters like this one we shared over the course of our countless years of intimate friendship.

I fucked the kid very slowly, imagining how his ass would feel and look wrapped around Dixon’s awesome gun. Dixon held the boy’s head protectively while I was trapped. I asked him if he wanted me to come on the boy, knowing the answer would be yes, so I grabbed Jesse in the back and put him back in a position that I knew would work best for my swollen cock.

The boy groaned heavily as I picked up the pace and started hitting for the win. Dixon placed his thumb in Jesse’s mouth to comfort him and the boy sucked on it eagerly. I will confess; I got really excited about these last few blows. I just gritted my teeth and threw myself at the boy with all the strength I could muster.

I squirted a heavy load right at him that I knew Dixon would like, and sure enough, when I pulled, he immediately came around the table and shoved his massive cock into the boy in a single motion.

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