HIS69-515 Stereo Stud
Stereo Stud
HIS69
HIS69-515
Mark Andrews
$3.95
Excerpt
The businessman pulled off the boy’s prick and eyed it. Good flare to the head. Ball-shaped. Rough riding over the glans to the circumcision scar, a few thin veins. And then bunches of skin curled up around the sides of the stalk.
The stereo buff tightened his lips and jerked his head back and forth several times and watched the ball-sac pull up as the dick got harder and harder.
By now Jamie was in complete surrender. The man could bite him on the dick if he wanted to, as long as he kept up the steady pressure and pleasure.
The lips left the comfort of the dick and lapped down the sides of the column. Down the sides and into the crack between the balls and Jamie’s almost hairless legs.
Kent liked the ripe smell there. Musky. Musky reminded him of melons and melons of his primary objective.
As he pounded his head back and forth on the mouth-filling piece of meat, he allowed his hands to move around the kid’s full ass cheeks. Regular hisses of delight were his reward. He kneaded the bumps between his fingers as they wandered up and back to the crack.
When the man’s fingers touched his asshole, Jamie smiled and opened his eyes. He looked down into the man’s lap as he crouched on the blue tweed carpet. The Calvin Klein’s were definitely filled up with hard cock.
Kent had to let go of the dick because Jamie was bending down, reaching for the businessman’s crotch. He steadied himself on the kid’s hips and pulled himself up until he was level with the boy; the curved dick jabbing into his left hip bone. He ground his pelvis against the youngster, his full meat ready to burst with its pent-up load.
Jamie unzipped the man and had the dick out before Kent knew what had happened to him. Whatever happened was… was good. A warm, cuddling hand fished his meat out into the open.
Nice cock, the salesman examined the meat. Long… eight at least… heavy with a rough-hewn look. Several big pulsing veins ambling around it. Jamie grabbed a handful of balls just to see how they felt. Hairy… a mature man’s balls. Heavy with jiz… a mature man’s ability to hold back?
Jamie couldn’t hold back… didn’t want to. He ate the dick. Lapping it like remembered lollipops. If he’d only known about the cocksucking alternative a long time ago, he could have been eating cock much earlier than eighteen.
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