1. A Submissive little boy


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Gay Male, Author: alexkoko, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    first time the sweet meat of man. They parted naturally as if his cock was docking at a station made just for that purpose. He slipped the dick in my mouth, the fleshy head, and then it got hard. He just kept pushing forward feeding me little bit by bit. I as very conscious of his warning of no teeth and was being very careful just holding my head still and taking his penetration. Suddenly, I realized I didn't have enough mouth for him as I could feel it pushing halfway down my tongue and I could still clearly see a few more inches of shaft. He didn't stop though and kept slowly pressing deeper into my cavity As the head reached the back and started to pass into my throat, a sense of panic washed over me and I raised my hands to his thighs with the intention of pushing back. He seemed to have anticipated this and quickly said. &#034Hands at your sides.&#034 I obeyed, still fearful of what was to come, but he was almost gentle in his approach. He pushed it back into my throat and I involuntarily gagged. My hands came up for a second, but I stopped them and flapping them in a kind of sissified way placed them back at my sides. His soft steady firmness made me want to behave for him and take his cock the way he wanted it. I kept gagging form time to time but his cock in my throat prevented anything from coming up. Before long my nose was buried in his jet-black pubes. &#034You see, boy, every little fag like you can deep throat, you just need discipline.&#034 My mind rebelled a ...
    little at being called a faggot, but then I was here on my knees with a man's cock buried hilt deep in my throat. &#034When a man asks you if you can deep throat, you can say, Yes. Now say it boy.&#034 I hesitated a second and then understanding tried to say yes but only an odd mumble came out. He pushed back on my head releasing his b**st from my throat, pulling it the whole way out then moved his hands from my head, resting them on his hips. The cock bobbed in front of me as if nodding in approval, soaking wet with saliva. One long drip hung off the tip in a string about 4 inches long. He waited. Willing to have taken the first step, but now it was clear that it was my choice completely. If I stayed there on my knees and took his dick in my mouth of my own accord and sucked him with my energy I was accepting my role as cocksucker. The wait wasn't that long. Even though the penetration of my throat had been stressful, already it felt as though something were missing. It seemed right, like I was made for this. My small stature, the way I was mesmerized by the man's penis while he jacked off, the simple fact that this man above me had pegged me instantly as someone who would willingly just kneel with the slightest of encouragement. All of these things plus the peculiar taste that was in my mouth that I couldn't quite place, mildly salty, slippery and viscous all at once. I felt it on my tongue and moved it to my lips and blew a little bubble. Then leaning my head forward took ...
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