1. A Submissive little boy


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

    my cock through my jeans and started to stroke it, looking desperately around to see if I was about to be found out, but no one was looking. It took me less than a minute to cum and it was so strong that I moaned out loud. Kind of an &#034oh&#034 that I hoped sounded like a realization more than me releasing my seed down my pant leg. I slipped my hand off quickly and sat very still, trying hard not to let my emotion show on my face. Even without touching it any longer, my vein kept pumping and I could feel a huge wet spot gathering halfway down my thigh. I reached down and just brushed my fingers over the head, nearly gasping aloud again it was so sensitive. My fingers were wet with my juice and I had a sudden urge to take a little taste. Something I had never done before. Had never wanted to do. Usually after I came I thought the whole ordeal was pretty gross and I just wanted to clean it up and get on with my life, but I was still horny, probably because I was sitting in a crowded library with cream in my jeans. I decided then that if I was getting horny to just go jack off in the bathroom or back at my place and that would let me get back to concentrating, but it seemed like it was always back on my mind. I had thought of sex in the past, of course, but now I seemed ravenous. I was afraid that I was turning into a pervert. My new schedule had me playing with my self literally morning, noon and night. Those were the three times something seemed to come up. The daytime ones ...
    were actually more like maintenance for me but in the evening I would lay on my bed and just let my mind wander in the dark. I had taken to thinking of a certain couple of the girls from school that had seemed a little bossier. At first, I would be stroking thinking about how pretty their face and hair was or how nice they looked in a skirt but by the end they were always 'making me' jerk some guy off or kiss his cock and that would send me over the edge. This particular evening my mind went to the conversation I had had with Bollman about the stores and how there was all kind of dirty mags and the booths you could jerk off to some lady. I had never even seen a place like that outside of the movies, but was aware of where to go in town. It was an easy bus ticket there and back. The idea once it got in there tossed around like a grain of sand, making it pretty much a foregone conclusion that I was going to head down and check one out. -- It was an overcast, dreary day, the day I picked to head to the dirty shop. Beside me on the bus bench was an old lady with plastic wrapped over her hair and a younger black dude bebopping to some tunes over his headphones. I kept getting the feeling that I could just quit now. Go back to my dorm and forget the whole stupid idea. I think in fact that I was about to do just that when the bus with the big white letters DOWNTOWN came around the corner. Even at the moment I almost left, but I didn't want them two people to feel I was strange for ...
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