The Auction – Milo Miles, Reese Rideout
This young man, Milo… he seems special, Master Reese thinks.
Not every session gets so hot that Master Reese finds himself inside the product. But he couldn’t help but see that this cute, fragile Latino boy is worthy of the potential he saw. Of course, that wasn’t the only reason he thought The Boy Milo was special — almost instantly, a new buyer emerged from the shadows, drawn into the light by his growing interest in Milo. The boy was barely prepared and a powerful man was already writing him a check.
In the dark room, Master Reese brought the new merchandise. Boy Milo stepped into the bright light with just a jockstrap. He was excited with nervous excitement. Master Reese traced the boy’s curves as his hands exposed the boy’s well-toned body to the buyers. He pinched Milo’s nipples and then moved down to the boy’s hardened penis secured by the boy’s athletic support.
Despite the nervousness on The Boy Milo’s face, it was obvious he was excited. This excitement – evident in his stall and his moans – impressed the buyers. The bids went up immediately. The new buyer Reese was prepared to bid on tirelessly; as ruthlessly as his pockets were deep. There was no way the new buyer would let that kid go.
Master Reese lubed Milo up, turning him over to expose his beautifully groomed hole. As he played with the boy’s hole, moans filled the room. It became a hypnotic sound for buyers, many of whom missed the opportunity to make the last bids – too mesmerized by the spectacle in front of them. But not this buyer. He won this auction and wasted no time in claiming his prize.
He revealed himself. Master Stone walked into the light, inspecting his new merchandise with a half-smile. He looked his new boy up and down, circling the stage. Milo Boy looked nervous as the powerful man – wise, gray and strong – walked around him. But the hardness of the boy’s dick never diminished. His new owner began to undress while Milo looked at him; His eyes met and Milo shivered under Master Stone’s gaze.
Master Stone unbuttoned and took off his shirt, then pulled Milo close to his broad chest. He pushed the boy’s face into the coarse hairs of his robust body. Master Stone’s burly physique shone in the light along with Milo’s: beautiful silhouettes that glorified their size difference.
It was clear that Master Stone was holding a monster. Milo could almost see his dick throbbing, trying to tear the fabric free. Master Stone turned Milo around to get a better view of the ass this new owner would release himself into, rubbing his cotton-restrained penis against Milo’s perfectly prepared hole to give the boy an idea of what he was up against.
The moment Master Stone purchased finally arrived. He took off his underwear to reveal his huge, throbbing member. Milo’s expression, wide-eyed and happy, said much more about his pleasure at the sight than words could.
Master Stone spat on his son’s hole and inserted himself inside with angry enthusiasm. Milo half screamed and half moaned as the pain of his Master’s huge cock tore through him for what he was sure would be the first of many moments to come. The pain turned to bright pleasure as Master Stone immediately hit Milo’s prostate again and again.
Master Stone could have used this boy’s hole all night, just like that. The reality was that the boy was now his; he could have it at any time. That thought – of having Milo’s hole all to himself under command – put him over the edge. The rhythm of Master Stone’s heels increased and left Milo panting, not believing that his body could be hit with even more force than before.
Master Stone pulled his cock out of his boy’s hole to mark his newly won merchandise. His hot load spread all over Milo’s chest and cock, glistening in the light. Pure, masculine male juice covered Milo. Master Stone gave some to use as lubrication for a few final pumps, before leaving his Boy alone to clean up. He hoped his new toy was prepared enough to know how to keep himself ready after all.
