Fantasia - Episode 9

Episode 9: Park Confession & Feminine Boy-Fuck

This is how he looks. He's hot as fuck and I'm sure you do feel the same that you won't notice you're gay for a moment until you realize.

Breakfast was still warm in my stomach when I left the house. Mommy had made eggs and bacon, but the whole time she kept staring at the bulge in my shorts, licking her lips like she wanted to suck me off right at the table after catching me jerking to that reporter on the news. I told her I was meeting my friend Jake at the park. She just smirked, reached under the table to give my cock one slow stroke, and whispered, “Have fun, baby. Mommy’s still leaking your morning load if you come home horny.”

Jake was already waiting on the bench under the big oak tree. He’s always been kinda… different. Same age as me — 18, senior year — but his body is soft and feminine as fuck. Smooth, hairless skin, slim waist that curves into a round, bubbly ass like a girl’s. Longish dark hair that falls over his pretty eyes, full lips, and a smooth chest with puffy little nipples you can see through his tank top. He wears tight shorts that hug that fat ass and make his little cock print obvious. Everyone at school whispers he’s probably gay, but he’s never said shit to me… until today.

We were just chilling, talking about nothing, when he suddenly got quiet. His cheeks flushed pink. He kept glancing at my crotch where my morning wood still hadn’t gone down.

“Bro… I gotta tell you something,” he mumbled, voice shaky but horny. “I’ve been jerking off thinking about you for months. Secretly. I’m kinda gay for you. I… I wanna suck your cock. Right here. Please.”

My dick jumped hard in my shorts. The park was busy — people walking dogs, couples fucking openly on the grass like it was normal (because it was now), but Jake’s confession hit different. Hot. Dirty. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him closer.

“Get on your knees then, fag-boy. Show me how bad you want it.”

Jake’s eyes lit up like Christmas. He dropped right there between my spread legs, trembling hands yanking my shorts down. My nine-inch monster sprang out, thick, veiny, still smelling like Mommy’s cunt from earlier. He moaned like a slut, leaned in, and swallowed the head in one wet gulp. His feminine lips stretched wide around my girth, tongue swirling the underside as he bobbed deep. Spit ran down my shaft instantly. He gagged himself on purpose, pretty eyes watering, long hair falling in his face while he sucked like he’d been starving for cock.

“Fuck, your mouth feels better than half the girls at school,” I groaned, fisting his soft hair. I face-fucked him right there on the bench — wet gluck-gluck-gluck sounds mixing with the moans of the public orgy happening ten feet away. His little cock was rock-hard in his shorts, a cute five-inch feminine dick tenting the fabric, leaking pre-cum through the material.

But I wanted more. I yanked him up, spun him around, and bent him over the bench.

“Shorts down. I’m fucking that pretty boy-ass raw.”

Jake whimpered like a bitch in heat, shoving his tight shorts to his ankles. His ass was perfect — round, smooth, hairless, with a tiny pink hole already twitching. He reached back and spread his cheeks for me, whispering, “Please… I’ve fingered myself thinking about your cock every night.”

I spat on my shaft, lined up, and slammed balls-deep into his tight shithole in one brutal thrust. Jake screamed — half pain, half pure bliss — his feminine body arching hard. His little cock bounced wildly between his legs, slapping his smooth belly with every savage stroke. The park didn’t give a fuck; a couple nearby just cheered and kept fucking each other while they watched.

“Goddamn, your ass is tighter than Mommy’s,” I growled, gripping his slim waist and pounding him like a cheap whore. Every thrust made his bubbly cheeks ripple, his little cock and balls bouncing and flopping helplessly. Squelch-squelch-squelch — his shithole was already creaming around me, farting wet bubbles of spit and pre-cum every time I pulled back. I reached around and grabbed his cute little dick, stroking it fast while I reamed his guts.

“Feel that, fag? Your cock’s bouncing like a girl’s while I wreck your boy-pussy. You love this, don’t you?”

“Yes — fuck yes — harder, bro!” Jake sobbed, pushing back, his feminine hips rolling like a slut. His hole clenched and milked me, hot and silky, sucking me deeper. I folded him harder over the bench, full weight behind every slam, balls slapping his taint. His little cock spurted pre-cum all over the grass in messy strings.

The public setting made it nastier — people walking by, some stopping to jerk off while they watched me destroy my friend’s ass. One girl even filmed it on her phone, moaning “That’s so hot” while she fingered herself.

I flipped him onto his back on the bench, hooked his smooth legs over my shoulders, and went even deeper in missionary. His feminine body looked so fucking pretty like this — long hair splayed out, puffy nipples hard, little cock bouncing wildly on his belly with every thrust. I leaned down and kissed him hard, tongue-fucking his mouth while I railed his shithole.

“Gonna breed you, Jake. Flood this boy-cunt with my load.”

He came first — his little cock exploding hands-free, shooting thin ropes of cum all over his smooth chest and belly while his asshole spasmed around me like a vice. The sight pushed me over. I buried myself to the hilt and unloaded — thick, heavy ropes of hot son-cum blasting straight into his guts. Pulse after pulse, so much it backflowed instantly, squirting out around my cock in creamy white rivers that ran down his asscrack and soaked the bench.

I kept grinding through it, stirring the creampie deep, making his little cock bounce one last time as the last drops drained into him. When I finally pulled out, his hole gaped wide — a ruined, puffy O-shape farting thick bubbles of my cum onto the grass. Jake lay there panting, covered in his own load, ass leaking, looking up at me with pure cock-drunk love.

“Best secret ever,” he whispered, voice wrecked. “Can we do this every day after school?”

I slapped my cum-smeared cock across his face and grinned. “Every fucking day, fag-boy. Now clean me up with that pretty mouth before I go home and breed Mommy again.”

He obeyed instantly, sucking me clean while the park kept fucking around us.

I walked home with my cock still half-hard, Jake’s ass-juice drying on my shaft, already planning tomorrow’s park fuck.