even more harshly to my thighs, the veins on his forearms bulging. I reached both my hands around to his backside, tightly squeezing his sweaty, round buttocks, pulling him impossibly even further into my body.

But with an anguished cry, Ryan retracted from me and slid his prick out of me. With a vibrant sexual ferocity he threw off his sloppy condom and started jacking his slippery scarlet erection over my waiting body. His biceps were bulging intensely and he grunted impassionedly. And with a most powerful moan of rapture, his eyes tightly closed and his boyish face contorted in bliss, he released himself upon me; torrent of hot, sticky semen burst from within him, showering his juice across my chest, stomach, and pubes. The salty white liquid streamed down my torso and thighs. Ryan stood over me, his eyes still closed, boning himself slower and slower, the last drops of cum falling gently to the floor. When he finally opened his eyes, he looked at me with his boyish charm and without any hesitation got on his knees and grasped my cock. The yearning that had briefly left me during Ryan’s own release now overcame me with an intensity I had never known. He put his soft lips to my tender head and blew me, sucking all concerns and timidity from within me, leaving room for that burning hunger to grow. He forced himself further down on my cock, sending exhilarating pulses of sexual energy through me. Faster and faster he worked me with his tongue and lips while in contrast his hands gently fondled and squeezed my balls. And the moment he started to make muffled grunting noises with my fierce boner in his mouth, all of that lusting that burned within me suddenly rushed up through my cock like the eruption of a volcano. And I did erupt, spewing thick, white torrents of cum into Ryan’s cute little mouth. He almost gagged as I shot string after string of hot, sultry semen onto his tongue and lips, dribbling down his chin and back onto my cock…I was numb.

I sat there, stunned, as Ryan licked the streams of cum off the underside of my cock and my thick tangle of pubes. I felt like an empty shell, shaken, limp, and completely exposed with my thighs still spread wide open to this boy, who was still licking my body and inhaling my sweaty scent. He got up and leaned over me, and gave me a subtle, salty kiss. He rubbed his lips across my face as I sat there unfeeling in a strange haze of abnormal satisfaction. I had changed. I could barely even recollect who I had been before. All I knew was that this boy who was nuzzling my neck had awakened senses I had never known, ones I could no longer feel or remember in my present state. The lights of city outside the window twinkled, knowing.

But when Ryan’s nipples grazed gently across my own, I tingled. A faint spark of a fire that could be soon rekindled.