There's a cloaking darkness of shadow – unless a shaft of white coldmoonlight illuminates a rigid cockshaft – in the alley. Crumblingancient walls – stumbling – tighten the loose balls and make thethrob of the shaft feel like a trembling. An earthy incense smolderslike a smoking mist from his hardening goatish cock. Him again;horned for fucking.
Frozen in the tight alley – all darkened – I felt the assault of hiscrotch rubbing against me, thick shaft insinuating behind me;long-fingered grasping, pulling, growing rougher on my cock. I felthis wet snorting at my ear. “Want to fuck me, Daddy?” Hisbleating laughter whispered hotly. “Do you? Say you do, Daddy.Please?”
His voice was a mimic of a nymph, the perfume of summer forest risinglike a musk from his velvet skin. “Please,” the voice repeated.
I spun and pulled his hands from my cock. “No?”
He dropped down to my knees and his lips slid slowly up and down myhardening cock. As he pulled his mouth off me he tried to say,“Don't.”
Drool dripped off his gaping mouth. The nymph voice caressed my ears andhypnotized my senses,
“I am thirsty.” In a magical flash, he/she merged into anoverwhelming desirous urge, “Fuck me.”
“Fuck me,” echoed along the seeming deserted alley. Nothing but shadowand the friction of flesh – catching fire. “Fuck me.”
The head plunging as the tongue wetly embraces it, pulling it deeper withevery thrust. “Fuck me here.” Mouth sucking with greed. “Giveme your holy cum.”
Swallowing, sucking, milking in an erotic oral writhing – draining again andagain. Insatiable. Opening the cockhead to pleasures unknown.Sensitivities that flutter – a flame between pleasure and pain.
I shivered in the fading moonlight and felt a thick wad of cum slidedown my thigh. Growing fainter and fainter “Fuck me” echoes downthe black alley. “Fuck me”, I whispered.
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