The Prize – Milo Miles, Dillon Stone
Master Stone made Milo stand up so he could see the Boy even better. It was equally fragile and precious in the brighter light of its Buyer’s private chambers. The Boy wanted as the man let his hands run all over his young, naked skin, stopping at his ass. Boy Milo could feel his Master’s big fingers probing his little hole, making him shudder. The new owner told Boy Milo to undress him, and again, Milo complied. Obedience came naturally.
Boy Milo only managed to undo the man’s vest and tie before Master Stone returned to let his hands grope and grope the young man. The man pinched and licked his new Slaveboy’s nipples, noticing that the boy’s dick had become hard and rigid. Master Stone pulled Milo’s hard little cock out of the confines of the jockstrap. The new owner gave it a light lick and a few strokes before placing it back in its cotton prison. He placed the boy on his knees and gestured to continue undressing him.
Master Stone watched intently as Boy Milo did as he was instructed, both impressed by his attentiveness and pleased with his purchase thus far. Master stood up, pulled down his pants and revealed his hard cock clearly visible through his comfortable white underwear. Boy Milo pulled his underwear down, releasing the older man’s swollen flesh. The Boy wasted no time in swallowing the meaty sword – such was his duty, such was his desire.
