1. A Submissive little boy


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

    still sticks in my head anytime I want to pull it up. She had pulled the cock out and had pointed it at the camera as if in an offering. Her finger now was curled towards her as if she was beckoning me. The mind flashed, &#034Why don't you suck him off for me.&#034 And I came. It was amazing. The words reverberated through my head and I shot load after load, eyes drawn not to the attractive puck girl, but it the rock hard penis. I was the one that was on my knees. I knelt there panting for a few moments gathering myself and quickly cleaned up. Thankfully I hadn't got any on the magazine. The last thing I wanted to do is return it with the pages stuck together. I tried to forget exactly what had made me cum. I wasn't really into guys at all, or cock really. That was stupid. It was just something taboo or whatever and it did make me cum hard, so I guessed it was alright. -- The next couple weeks I fell back into my old routine. There was a lot of studying to do with finals so I stayed pretty much to myself. Everything was the same except one thing. I couldn't concentrate for any length of time before this really horny, dirty feeling would come over me. For a while I tried to just push it away and ignore it. My studies where in-depth so if I got into the material enough, I would get back on track, but before long I would hit a boring patch and my mind would wander. I took to studying in the library. The presence of all my fellow students helped keep me on track and then no. I ...
    found that after a while it was more productive to just give into it. The first time I got really heated to the point I just couldn't take it any longer was during a long study session at the library. I had taken to sitting back by the stacks away from the distraction of the windows. The scenes of nature passing by would spark my mental lapses so I figured if I hid back here nothing would bother me and I could finish up. One thing that my mind kept going back to on the first night was that I really had no idea who the guy who sat on the couch pleasuring himself was. I only really remembered that he was tall and didn't have any really distinguishing characteristics other than his nice, big dick of course. I had kind of given up on trying to control my thoughts in that regard. At first I was shutting down my brain every time I thought something positive about the cock, but it was impossible to deny how I started to stiffen when I reflected for even a second on it. It was that day, however, that I realized. I was LOOKING for him. Not consciously. I knew I would never really recognize him, but every time a tall guy would walk by the hairs on my neck would stand up or I would lick my lips or feel the need to shift myself in my jeans. That day, a guy walked by and my mind just went, &#034That's him.&#034 There is almost no chance that it was him but I had such a strong reaction that was just the culmination of all of the suppressed urges of the days past. I got rock hard. I grabbed ...
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