Filthy Things Boys Do의 모든 챕터: 챕터 71 - 챕터 80

Whimpers spilled out his lips as he humped my throat while alternating between sharp hissing sounds and low, harsh growls. “You're such perfect throat whore, T. Where did you learn to swallow a cock so well, huh?” He rasped out, his voice strained. In between, my hand had found my hard rod, pulling it out and stroking without rhythm. He kept brutalizing my throat, squelching sounds filling the void around us while loud music blasted around us. Then roughly he pulled out, “get up” he growled low which I did. Immediately, he dropped to his knees, “don't blow a load until I say so” he warned dangerously and before I could respond, he took my thin six inch cock into his mouth. I gritted my teeth, my breath breaking while I reached beside me to brace my palm against the wall. “Mmmm” he moaned, soaking my vock with spit and using his tongue to apply pressure on the width of my penis. My breathing hitched and I made to pull away due to being too sensitive but he palmed my ass, holdin

It’s been two days after my encounter with Bernard and I can only tell you that I had jerked off countless times since that night. I went to bed with a hard penis and woke up with an even harder penis, that's how deep I had fallen. He hadn't texted me since that day and even though I tried pretending it didn't hurt, it did. That aside, I had the whole house to myself today and I intended to edge myself and spill my load on any and everything possible. I had purposely refused to jerk off this morning so that I could be as hard as a rock. “Bye Tyler, lock the doors and make sure you're useful” my Mom said in a sing-song voice, slamming the door shut so as not to keep her husband waiting. He always dropped her off at her place of work even though she made him late. The silence settled first then the adrenaline followed, my heart raced and my cock throbbed at the desire. I shut the windows, put off the main lights and pulled off my pajamas pants, immediately, cold air fanned my co

Bernard was yet to burst his load, “I own you now,” he rasped in my ear, licking the side of my face as he reached under to squeeze my balls.“Mmmm” I moaned in protest, thrashing slightly under his pressing weight. “Shhhh, I need to blow my load” he whispered heavily, burying his face in the crook of my neck while I hung over the back of the couch. Slowly, he humped my bosom, breathing faltering as he whispered dirty nothings into my ear. “Let me breed you, take all my babies, Tyler… huh!!” He shook as his pace picked up. “My baby, you're mine” he sneered, thrusting harder and to my utter dismay, my cock grew back to life. I whimpered, “that's what a little ecstasy does” he rasped while my eyes widened at the confession. “Say it now, Tyler. Who do you fucking belong to?” He barked, his tone more serious. “You” I choked as he pummeled my insides. “Fuck, I need to cum, Tyler. Can you make me cum?” He whispered, his voice faltering.I mewled in response, rocking my hips into the

I groaned in frustration, my cock twitching from the sight, my breath heavy. I stared at the picture wide eyed, gulping at the bizarre image. It felt wrong and too good at the same time that my dick hurt. My phone vibrated in my hand, his message popping in again. Bernard: figure something out, I want you, now!Raw heat spread through my chest and my hands shook as my lust fueled brain failed to come up with something.Another buzz. Bernard: I’ll be by the side of your house, you coming?I stared long and hard at the message, trying to control my breathing and growing cock. What was wrong with me?I had lost total control of myself since Bernard came into my life but still, I wanted it, needed it even!Me: Yes, give me twenty minutes. I hurriedly grabbed my coat, went downstairs and met everyone already seated, meals untouched. “About time,” my sister groaned and dug right into her food, I couldn't help but smile as I headed to the table. “Heading somewhere? What's the coat for

I’ve always hated where Victor lived which is why I had never come visiting until I heard he was terribly ill. I couldn't leave him alone seeing that he rarely had any friends and his family weren't based in the same state as us. Victor would have done the same for me so I had to force myself to go over to his. I’d come early so I could leave just as early but life has a way of showing you that you don't own your life. Cleaning, cooking and doing laundry were needed basic life skills that could save any adult… note however that Victor was able and is still able to get those done but you know why. It was seven pm when I looked outside and decided that I would have no other choice but to sleep over at his which turned out to still be a mistake. I had already dozed off from the heavy work I had done when choked breathing woke me up. Victor was burning up so I did the logical thing of cleaning him up until I realized the matter was beyond me. In the heat of panic, I pushed aside all