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“Yes!” My heart is beating so fast, I can hardly get the word out.
Ah!A smack of skin as Freddie spanks my butt with his hand.
“Say it.”
I don’t need to be asked twice.
“I’m ready. I want you, Freddie. I need you inside me. Right now!”
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Freddie
I’veneverbeensoturned on in my life.
I push my cock against Shaun’s entrance, meeting resistance. Of course—it’s his first time. Even after practicing with the toy, he’s bound to be tense. Using the small bottle I brought with me, I apply some extra lube to his hole, making him shudder.
“Relax, Shaun. Let me in.”
I feel the rings of firm muscle loosen slightly.
“Good boy,” I say. Then, gently, I push.
The noises Shaun makes when I slide into him are unreal. He moans and whimpers with a vibrato so deep, I can feel it through my cock.Be gentle, Freddie,I remind myself. It takes all my willpower to hold back as I push deeper and deeper into his passage, the walls of thick virgin muscle barely loose enough to take my girth. He feels fucking fantastic.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“Yeah,” he breathes.
I hold still inside him for a few moments before asking, “Ready for more?”
“Yes!”
Shaun’s body spasms as I give him all of me, squeezing and tightening around my cock like he never wants to let it go. His assis a work of art, heavy and wide and rippling with muscle. A low, buttery groan rumbles in my chest.
“Fuck, Shaun. You feel sogood.”
Shaun’s moans intensify. He’s clearly too racked with pleasure to form coherent sentences.
And the boy ain’t seen nothing yet…
“I’m gonna move now, okay?”
Shaun grunts his approval. I roll my hips and start fucking him. I go slow, letting him adapt to me. It’s like a workout with how tight he is. The pressure on my dick is unbelievable.
Shaun whimpers, gripping onto the table with white knuckles. His back muscles are spread out like a mountain range, hard and tense.
“Try to relax,” I say in a gentle purr. “You’re squeezing me so tight.”
He sighs and I feel him loosen a little.
“Sorry,” he gasps.
“Don’t you apologise.” I’m sliding in and out of him a little easier now. “You’re perfect.”
I reach around him with one hand and wrap my fingers around his cock. Slowly, in time with my own thrusts, I start to stroke him.
“Fuck, Freddie!”
