Legrand Wolf & Logan Cross – Home From Work

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Home From Work – Legrand Wolf, Logan Cross

Logan is absolutely one of my special boys, but he’s a rascal! The other day, he sent me a selfie sitting on my couch, with the message: “I’m spending the night at a friend’s house! See you when you get home. Obviously, I need to refresh little horndog’s memory on what “text me before you come” means. Just knowing he was there waiting made my cock hard and dripping in about thirty seconds.

When I walked in the door, he was curled up on the couch in my living room, smiling like a Cheshire cat. As soon as I got close to him, he practically jumped from the couch into my arms and started kissing me. My shorts had been absorbing the precum for over an hour so I wasn’t going to slow him down, but he wanted more than kisses and he knew I wanted it too.

He sat down on the couch, unfastened my belt and had my hard, dripping cock pressed to the back of his throat in the blink of an eye. I just stood there and watched him play with his favorite toy. As far as Funsize boys go, he’s a great cocksucker. I mean, a little boy like Logan can only take a dick almost as big as his pulse down his throat. He tries his best and I love watching him try.

My dick was ready to explore the hot, tight inside of this boy’s ass, though. Except when I’m fucking boys on my exam table, I’m usually very romantic. I like lots of kisses and cuddles; taking my time to open a boy’s hole with my tongue and fingers, usually in bed. Today, though, I just wanted to fuck, and Logan deserved that.

I didn’t even take Logan’s pants off. I pushed him back onto the couch and pushed his knees to his chest, his pants pushed down around his thighs. He was completely immobilized and wasn’t going anywhere. I would never hurt one of my boys and I know their holes are usually tiny compared to the size of my dick. Logan has a lot of practice with this, and I know he can handle it. I just dribbled some saliva on her slit, stuck it in her hole with my finger and started going in.

He was tight, just as I knew he would be; almost so tight it hurt. It was hot, though, taking him raw like that. He was moaning and trying to squirm. I wasn’t taking his cherry; the janitor at his school did this. Logan couldn’t have been stricter than he is now. He told me how Ryan fucked him on his office desk. Today it was my turn.

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