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Then as he was blending over, I couldn’t help but notice his tight ass in his skin-tight blue jeans. I looked around and playfully grabbed his ass. For a brief second, I thought he would either bolt out the door or stay put. He didn’t move. I started to rub my hand between his legs--still no movement.

Well, now I knew it was time for more. I rubbed his dick through the crotch of his jeans, and it got hard really fast. I was going in for the kill. I flipped him over and he just looked at me. I undid his jeans. This boy had a nice cut 6 incher between his legs. I told him just to relax and I would take it from there.

I started to blow him and he started to thrust his hips into my mouth. This went on for a good thirty minutes. Then I saw his bal sac tightening, so I lifted his legs up and started to lick the boy’s ass. His cock still pulsed wildly. Just as I was rimming his ass, he started shooting cum all over the place. I grabbed his nuts and after 8 or 9 ropes of pure boy cum, he was spent.

I know I sure had a good time and all he said at first was that he had never cum that much in his life--on top of that, with only being rimmed—not a hand on his dick.

I now knew he was ready to be trained as my boy…

See the continued episode of: Training a Str8 Boy