I told him I wanted him inside me, then causally undid my suit pants and ushered him towards my desk. I climbed onto the desk, keeping one leg on the ground so that my ass cheeks were good and wide apart and he was able to see my hungry hole. He wasted no time at all, repositioning me slightly so his dick was nicely lined up, before slowly sliding himself inside me raw. Atta boy!
The experience was intense. His cock was the perfect size. As he started to push himself in and out of my hole, ripples of pleasure started cascading through my body. He knew exactly what he was doing. He kept me on my toes as well, varying the pace and depth of his strokes, sending me into a stupor of unbelievable pleasure. The faster and harder he fucked, the more I wanted him. How the hell does a boy his age get to be that good!?
He brought his leg up onto the desk so he could go in even harder and, at that point, I was his to do whatever he wanted. He told me to get on my back, then put both of my legs on one of his shoulders and started pounding me like a pro, his abdomen slamming against my thighs as he got closer and closer to blowing his load.
He mumbled that he was gonna cum and I heard myself saying “do it” between the groans and gasps. At that stage the fuck reached fever pitch. He pulled out just before blasting his load. I could feel shards of red hot semen spraying over my hole and onto my balls, which Austin scooped up with the head of his dick and drove back into me. I loved that he wanted to leave some of himself inside me, like I was his trophy and he was marking his territory.
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