Golden Boy
He stopped reading for a good half-minute. There it was, in front of him, on the screen, in the personals: "Boy 18 -virgin- seeks much older dad. Will be your good boy." He thought, :you're over 40, and he's 18 - you letcher! His hands phrased over the keys and an eager, anxious reply was sent. He checked the computer e-mail every five minutes, but the answer took about an hour to arrive—“love to meet you..” When they met, he regarded the youth with genuine admiration. Slender, tall, immaculately beautiful! On the way in his car, they talked, their words and pulses racing. Neither could stand it for much longer and finally he pulled up in a very dark street and they flew into each other's arms. The next hour was heaven! Long deep, locked kisses, hands everywhere, kissing, kissing... Both in heat, both rock hard, both pumped, eager and hot! Home!, he though... home, now, quick! Several speed records were broken on the way. No sooner inside, they locked, kissing deeply. The boy's legs grabbed his legs. He looked in his eyes and said, “I want you!” “I want you, too! I want you NOW! I want you in me now, now now!” On the bed, both naked, both wanting, both yearning, the boy on his back, lifting his round cheeks eagerly offering them in midair. A slippery finger probed deep inside the boy. He was now groaning low, murmuring sounds, loving the invasion of his virginity, and a yow! as his hole was receiving its very first cock. They spent a long, long, long time together, exploring each other’s absolute rapture!
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