The Campsite – Nathan James, Tucker Barrett
I’ve always been intrigued by Nathan. I took him on his first trip to the desert last week. I was quite surprised to learn that he had never camped before and even more shocked when he arrived two hours early!
The moment I saw him I knew I needed him so I invited him into my tent and within seconds we were kissing.
I quickly tore off his shirt, desperate to run my big hands over his soft, pale chest. He responded to every movement I made, shuddering and whimpering helplessly.
I slowly unzipped his shorts, exposing his throbbing boyhood to the sweet, pine-scented breeze coming into the tent, before slowly running my tongue over his beautiful, tight hole.
My cock was soon throbbing, begging to escape the tight prison of my uniform pants. I released him and slowly pushed myself into the boy. He gasped as waves of pure ecstasy enveloped his body. His ass muscles gripped my cock like a vise as my balls slapped against his buttocks.
I went harder and he screamed and banged his head like a wounded animal, cruelly entangled by my insatiable cock. The boy was mine and I needed to mark him internally with my juices.
My swollen cock suddenly exploded like a bomb, and a large amount of semen jumped into her hungry body. I went out and told her to get dressed and presentable, knowing the fun was just beginning.
