Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Foreword
The little boy had that huge cock head shoved deep up into his mouth and he was sucking at it.
He was sucking as hard as he possibly could, and he was determined to keep sucking until the handsome man’s pecker fed him a hot meal. Then the cock head began to spasm.
He could feel the glans convulsing against the roof of his mouth, against the flat part of his tongue, and against the mucous membranes at the inside of his cheeks.
“COMING!” the man screamed.
He shot his wad.
He filled the boy’s mouth with joy juice.
He began to swallow.
The boy loved the texture of the come. He loved the flavor of the come. He sucked until the orgasm was through. The boy could feel a spot of warmth and contentment at the pit of his tummy where the jism had accumulated.
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