blowjob and cum in mouth
The Camera Now, zoom in… closer… *whirr*… Closer! Sir, the telephoto lens is fully extended. It won’t zoom any further. *sigh* Oh well. I guess we’ll have to settle for an extreme close-up of that beautiful, throbbing cock. Back to the action!
It’s James, the timid teenage twink, again. And his best friend Bryan, the hung stud. Two prophecies are about to be fulfilled: the younger one shall serve the elder, and a small mouth shall envelop a rather large tool. In other words, it’s blowjob time!
James gulps nervously as he stares at Bryan’s gigantic, erect penis. It hovers before him like a monolithic pillar, pulsing and twitching, reddened and vein-ridged. It’s so massive compared to his slender arms and delicate hands. But still, he has to do this. Summoning his courage, he reaches out with a trembling hand and grasps the hot, rigid column. Oh my. It’s even more intimidating up close!
“Yooourrrr mooootthh, Jaaaaamie…” Bryan groans, running his fingers through the boy’s slick, disheveled hair. Oh yes, take me into that warm, wet cavern. Wrap those plush, mucus-membraned lips around my dick. Milk out every last drop of my opalescent, viscous semen. I want you to taste every inch of my cock. Savour the musky, mottled head. Feel the thick, rolling veins against your flickering tongue.
James’s heart is pounding. He licks his lips in nervous anticipation. Then, very slowly, he opens his mouth as wide as it will go and slides it over the throbbing purple tip. His- OH FUCK! Bryan’s, that is. But it’s all Bryan’s fault anyway, shoving his enormous Johnson down James’s throat before he’s ready!
James gags and sputters. Tears well in his eyes as he tries to adjust to the hefty phallus stretching his oral cavity. Saliva dribbles down his chin as Bryan gingerly slides it in and out, his breath coming in deep, rumbling grunts. The boy’s face presses closer and closer to the stud’s coarse, tangled pubis with every bob of his head. The musky funk of Bryan’s genitals permeates James’s airways. His eyes water as the bulbous glans repeatedly pokes at the back of his throat. He has to use a lot of self-control not to choke and retch.
With a sympathetic hum, James resumes his oral conquest of Bryan’s magnificent member. His pixie-ish features quiver with euphoria as he dutifully takes it in to the hilt, uttering guttural moans of pleasure. The glans pounds against the walls of his throat, battering his gag reflex again and again. James now understands what he was made for – and that he’s surprisingly good at it! Bryan is the first among many! When this is over, he’s going to mail the video to every other straight guy in school, so they know what they’ve been missing!
James suspects that Bryan is a member of the ‘cum in mouth’ school of thought, which requires every shoot be carried out directly to the finish. And yes, he is getting close – his mighty lance is swelling and stiffening at an alarming rate inside James’s stretched cheeks! Quickly, James indicates submissively with a hungry moan that he’s ready to receive. His hand rises to grip the bumpy shaft with feathery touches, coaxing out Bryan’s impending load.
And yes! With a sudden, hard spurt, Bryan’s fruit bursts open in an angry purple bloom! Boom! Slaaappp! The viscous deluge punches James right in his throat! His jaw quivers as he tries to swallow the rapidly proliferating gunk. But it’s no use… the thick, creamy globs keep coming, spilling sloppily from his pursed lips. Blissful grunts suffuse the wet squelches.
James finally pulls back, sucking air into his lungs in great gulps. But he’s not done playing yet! He slurps and slurps, trying to capture every errant rocket, every stray noodle of the withdrew spunk. His stubby fingers grope to prevent any spillage, sliding up and down the slipping rod to suck out every last drop of cum. Soon the pulsing shaft is glazed in a sexy sheen of mucus and semen, pulsating to James’s fingers, humming with raw, animalistic lust.
Finally, finally, it slacks off. The cock gives one last big, shuddering twitch and retracts in defeat. Adventures over for today; it’s been fun! No hard feelings, kid! James squeezes the semi-flaccid member with a final, thumpy heartfelt kiss, then zips it back into its jeans. This is how Bryan knew: “I love you.” James knew that Blair was the one; that true, deep, deep love will take many, many forms. “Do you want me to shower with you?” confluence, beaver-type cumsluts! “Yeah,” Bryan tells him. “And I’m a healthy gay man, I’m not ashamed to admit pretty much always sticky and sweaty in that fashion, and attracted specifically to sticky, sweaty cumsluts, so we’re perfect for each other. Bee-bee-bee-bee-bee-bee-bee-be-goal orgasms! Confluence! Let’s rocket off into the www wealth of sustainability. That’s when you know it’s ‘true connection,'” the erotic sensation finally subsides, leaving you simply content and sated. “So you gonna marry me then?”
James spots another glut of ball batter drooling from the side of his mouth. The salty taste has finally been neutralized, and now he notices it is simply slimy and somewhat sticky on his tongue. “Nah,” he smiles, pushing himself up and wiping his face. But he can’t help noticing Bryan smirking at the uneasy balance of power between them. The boy already knows he’s capable of quite a bit more. Where shall their instant relationship take them now? Only time will tell.
