Excerpt
“Come on, Trent. Who are you trying to kid? You just stripped in front of me. Your body proclaims your desire. Your eyes spell it out. You are a beautiful boy who enjoys men.”
“I do not enjoy men,” Trent said, and started to get out of bed. Quimby put his hand on Trent’s arm and leaned forward. Very gently, he kissed him.
Trent didn’t move. He remained unresponsive at first, then, as Quimby kissed him more urgently, opened his mouth and snaked his tongue out.
Quimby took advantage of the boy’s open mouth to slide his own tongue deep inside. He probed into Trent’s mouth, feeling the boy moving beside him. He quickly rolled on top of Trent and held him down.
Trent protested against Quimby’s mouth, but Quimby ignored him. His hands roamed over the boy’s body, caressing and pinching the tiny nipples, stroking over the boy’s thighs and flanks. All the while, his mouth clung to Trent’s, delicately kissing and sucking on it.
Quimby bit Trent’s lips. He tenderly spread the boy’s legs. Trent shook his head, but again, Quimby paid no heed. His hands probed between Trent’s legs.
Trent was trying to say something. Quimby kept kissing him, not allowing him to speak. Trent was moving under him, squirming and trying to get away. Quimby laughed indulgently and slid a hand under Trent’s ass, lifting the boy up slightly.
“No,” moaned Trent, as the hand spread his asscheeks. A finger entered his tight asshole. He gasped and struggled harder.
Quimby lay on top of Trent, quelling his frantic struggles by holding the lad’s wrists above his head in one hand. The other continued its exploration of the boy’s ass, now with two fingers probing inside. Trent thrashed impotently beneath Quimby. He could do nothing as his legs were spread further apart by Quimby’s knee. Quimby lay between Trent’s legs.
He withdrew his fingers and took hold of his cock. He let go of Trent’s wrists and hoisted the boy’s legs up over his shoulders.
Trent shouted and pounded on Quimby’s chest with his fists, but he was no match for the man. He yelled as the big dickhead found his anus, and plunged in. He continued pummeling until Quimby again caught his wrists and held them at his sides.
With a grunt, Quimby slid the length of his penis into Trent’s rectum.
Trent cried out loudly, his face red. His body went slack as the big penis invaded him; there was no point in fighting now.
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