After Hours – Grant Ducati and Jay Stryker
I turned him around and got on top of him. Sweet little toy that he was, he reached down between us to rub my cock against his clearly hungry hole. Of course I couldn’t take much of it before putting it in him. He was strict as a boy should be, but he opened up to me and barely struggled to accept it. He just lay there with his cheeks open, letting me fuck him, alternating between laughing and almost crying with pleasure.
I may not have been his first dick, but I was his first grown man and I showed him what it’s like to be used by a grown man. I’m sure none of his little friends have ever fucked him like I did. Eventually I decided I wanted to lay back and let him ride me and he was more than eager.
There’s nothing like lying on a bed watching a hot young man use his ass to turn you on and knowing that he clearly loves it as much as you do. This was a boy who liked big, tall men with fat dicks and I don’t think anything else will do now. Just to be sure, I pulled him back against my chest and lifted his legs into the air, leaving him defenseless against my attack on his hole.
He was loving every deliberate thrust and jerk of his cock, rushing to shoot his boy load. I could feel the delicious sensation of his body shaking inside as his balls prepared to explode and I wasn’t far behind him. I fucked my seed deep into her hot little body…
