My Pet Boy |
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Introduction: This is a piece of pure fiction oozing from the lucid imagination of its author and bears no resemblance to actual persons, places or events in the past present or future. I stood close to him as he bent down to reach for the cup in the cabinet. His round buns lightly brushed against my hard cock. He hesitated ever so slightly as he felt me and then straightened up and inched backward and made firm contact. As he sighed then I reached into his blue short pockets with both my hands. I spread my fingers around his thighs and encircled his stiffening dick with my thumb. I could see his smile in the mirror. Now he was pressing back into my cock and I kissed his neck. Mat karo naa? he said and leaned into my chest. His hands now reached back and grabbed my thighs. Kya nahin Karun? I asked. |