March 29th, 2024
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Description: I put a keypad lock on my front door so that I can give my extra special boys the passcode. If it’s ever necessary, it’s easy enough to change the code. Getting a brand new lock and having keys made is a whole different game. I do tell the boys that they should text or call before they come over. Who knows what I might be up to? Although, another cute boyhole to fuck is rarely ever a bad thing! Logan is absolutely one of my special boys, but he’s a scamp! The other day, he texted me a selfie of himself sitting on my sofa, with the message, “I’m spending the night at a friend's house! See you when you get home.” Obviously, I need to refresh the little horndog’s memory about what “text me before you come over means.” Just knowing he was there waiting had my dick hard and dripping in about thirty seconds, though. When I walked in the door, there he was curled up on the sofa in my den, grinning like the Cheshire cat. As soon as I was close to him, he practically jumped up off of the sofa into my arms and started kissing me. My shorts had been soaking up precum for well over an hour, so I wasn’t going to slow him down, but he wanted more than kisses and he knew I did, too. He sat back down on the sofa, pulled my belt open and had my hard, dripping cock pressing on the back of his throat in no time. I just stood there and watched him play with his favorite toy. As Funsize boys go, he’s a hell of a cock sucker. I mean, a little guy like Logan can only get a dick that’s almost as big around as his wrist so far down his throat. He gives it his best shot and I love watching him try. My dick was ready to explore the tight hot inside of this boy’s ass, though. Except when I’m fucking boys on my exam table, I’m usually pretty romantic. I like lots of kissing and cuddling; taking my time getting a boy’s hole opened up with my tongue and my fingers, usually in bed. Today, though, I just wanted to fuck, and Logan had it coming to him. I didn’t even take Logan’s pants off. I pushed him back on the sofa, and pushed his knees back against his chest, with his pants shoved down around his thighs. He was completely immobilized and not going anywhere. I would never hurt one of my boys, and I know their holes are generally tiny compared to the size of my dick. Logan has had plenty of practice with it, though, and I know he can take it. I just drooled some spit on his crack, worked it into his hole with my finger and started going in. He was tight, just like I knew he would be; almost so tight that it hurt. It was hot though, taking him raw like that. He was moaning and trying to squirm. I wasn’t taking his cherry; the janitor at his school did that. Logan couldn’t have been any tighter then than he was now, though. He told me about how Ryan had fucked him on his office desk. Today it was my turn. I must have fucked Logan eight or ten times already, so it’s a little bit late for thoughts like these but seeing him lying there on the sofa tangled up in his pants, helpless, and his barely opened up hole squeezing my cock just did something to me. I just slowly sunk my cock down into his quivering body. He can’t ever take more than half of it at first. It takes a few minutes to work it all the way in and get him ready for a full on fuck. This time that just added to the fantasy. This hot little guy trapped on my sofa giving up his ass to my big fat daddy dick. Me rocking his innocent little world; teaching him what a sweet boy’s ass is for. He was loving it, too. He couldn’t even speak. His eyes literally rolled back in his head. I grabbed his little prick and started jacking him off while I fucked him, until he whimpered that he was cumming. I didn’t stop until he shot his load all over himself, then it was my turn to breed his sweet, not exactly virgin, ass. I pumped my seed into him nice and deep, and I just kept thrusting—savoring the fantasy of being his first. He was spending the night and we both knew he wouldn’t be walking straight when he left in the morning, but I was wondering if I might be up for round two right then and there. Maybe I’ll at least strip his pants off and bend him over the back of the sofa before I give him my second load, though.
