1. He Dit it in My Mouth (2) .


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Gay, Mature, Oral Sex, Reluctance, Young, Author: brynnboi, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    left curb of the one-way avenue with him looking toward me and motioning with his hand. As if he was the Pied Piper and I had no willpower, I found myself moving. His car was perhaps 30 yards away and parked on the street under heavy shade trees. I walked to a gate in the fencing and as I neared his car, he seemed quite eager for me to quickly get in on the other side. He explained his absence, playing it off as being out of town but also not knowing what to do after our time in The Basement. "I don't do things like that. I know you probably think I do, but I don't. I didn't know how to face you or what you thought of me or even what I thought of me." He smiled and asked what I thought. I shrugged. His fingers touched my longish brown hair and I instantly fell under the familiar spell of his hand on my head. "But I figured that since you been coming to the rec center everyday then you must be okay with things. Right Brynn? And, uh, well, I also have to admit, I been thinking about you a lot." I know my face brightened and he continued. "I like the time we spent, not just that Tuesday when--well, you know---but I mean all the other times we talked. Although, I must say, that Tuesday was . . . it was great. Can't get it out of my mind." He asked if had I thought about that Tuesday and had I thought about doing it again. Because I was shy and uncertain, I probably shrugged. There were just too many thoughts in my head to get down to just one answer. "Have ya Brynn?" he asked ...
    again. "Have you thought about it at all? Have you thought about . . . " He lifted his button-down shirt and shock overwhelmed me. Right there in that old car that was parked with his side closest to the sidewalk, his shirt was pulled up and his cock . . . it was standing straight and as hard as I had ever seen. I . . . I couldn't take my eyes off of it. It was what I had fantasized about every day since he had fucked my mouth. I stared at it. I wanted to dive down and gobble it up but . . . we were . . . we were on a public street and there were k**s from the rec center not that far away and---- “Have ya, Brynn?” he asked again. Then, he looked around, then straight at me while holding his adult-sized boner with his left hand. "Go ahead Brynn. Just like before. Just a few minutes. I really want to feel that mouth, Brynn. It's all I've been thinking about." RIght then? Right there? Suck on his cock? In his car? His right hand curled around the back of my skinny neck and I didn't resist him. He pulled my face to his lap. My mouth opened. His cockhead pried at my lips and my mouth surrendered. I felt his hips push up with power, a sensation I remembered all-too-well from that Tuesday night. I felt his hands pushing my head slowly down and up and slowly down. I was too shocked to do anything but wonder how such a thing could be done in broad daylight, by a youth recreation center, and only a few feet from a public sidewalk. Yet once again, I charged doubts off with the idea that ...
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