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Chapter 130 by princessjasminedoll

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But Only a Sidepiece

Aaron was on all fours, wearing a pair of Bridget's freshly worn panties and some pink knee socks he'd purchased online. He was cleaned out, a bejeweled plug buried in his ass, being milked by his tight young hole. He was sucking a lollipop, waiting patiently.

Deshazior came in, loud as always. The door slammed shut. The young Black roommate was unhappy, Aaron surmised. Deshazior took a long look at his femboy roommate, pantied up, with nothing else on besides the socks and thongs.

"Jesus, you look like a bitch with that long hair," Deshazior said, looking conflicted. Aaron swayed his ass enticingly. "Knicked another thong from Bridget?"

"Yes," Aaron said demurely.

"Hmph. I wanted to buttfuck her tonight. She refused." Aaron held his breath, waggling his ass back and forth. And then he felt Deshazior's huge, strong hand grip the entire globe. And then the silk buried up his ass crack start to get pulled out. "But you'll do, you fucking slut."

Aaron put his long hair into a ponytail, feeling Deshazior's big finger bury up his tight ass, testing how lubricated he was. Then he felt it ... that long, wet, fat Black fuckpole. It took ages, working in an inch, adjusting, another inch in, retracting, two more inches. But soon enough, Aaron was more stuffed than he'd ever been, and at the mercy of his Black roommate. He felt Deshazior fuck him, his small white penis stiff and leaking precum. His small pink nipples were stiff, as his ass walls greedily hugged his roommate's huge prick.

"Oh fuck," Aaron whined. "Fuck ..." Untouched, his small white penis started to shoot thin ropes of cum onto his bed. Then he felt his roommate's bulk settle completely onto him, onto his own sticky discharge. Aaron felt almost comatose, gurgling happily at the proper fuck.

After it was over, after Aaron was filled to the brim, he turned to Deshazior, his Black flesh gleaming with sweat.

"Do you think this could ... ever be anything more?" Aaron asked, feeling shy and effeminate and romantic.

"No ... I like pussy too much. But you ain't bad as a sidepiece, bitch." He meant it as a compliment, but a crestfallen Aaron fell asleep in tears.

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