Sam's in for a pounding

There isn't any room for doubt left. Any thought of just how wrong this was had vanished from your mind, replaced only by the need to sate this burning ache between your legs. That kiss against the café wall had lit a fire in you. Not just the way Sam's lips had felt, even softer than you dreamed of, nor how delicious he'd tasted when you'd **** your tongue between his teeth. It was how he'd reacted to your taking of him. After a moment's stiff surprise, he'd melted in your arms, limp as a kitten as you hungrily devoured his lips. He'd offered no resistance, nor made any move of his own. Instead he'd just let you do with him as you pleased, the perfect toy.

After you broke the kiss with some ****, he was blushing pink and breathing hard, his lips wet and parted, begging for more. He didn't seem able to speak, staring limply up at you with his gorgeous blue eyes. You had just enough willpower left not to rip off all his clothes and take him right there against the wall, but it was a close thing. Instead, you seized his wrist, and dragged him with you down the street, back to where your apartment beckoned. Perhaps some part of you had known this would happen all along, because you'd picked a café only a block or so away. Before the white heat of arousal could fade and you could reconsider what you were doing, you'd already dragged your helpless victim with you back through your front door and slammed it shut behind him.

Now you're looming over his slender little body in your hallway, your entire body crackling like a livewire. Your cock is pressing painfully against the front of your jeans, already having ripped it's way through another pair of panties. Your ruined underwear is pretty much the last thing on your mind right now. In front of you, Sam is trembling anxiously in that sexy outfit. No matter what you thought before, it's clear to you now the little boyslut wore it just to tempt you. Well, he's going to get what's coming to him for being such a fucking tease! His nervous gaze flickers over you as you lean closer, drinking in the sight of him. He's still breathing hard and flushed, his pale cheeks glowing pink.

"Ms. Black." He whimpers. "I..." You don't give him time to say anymore, reaching down to grab at his flimsy tank-top. You're not interested in what comes out of his mouth, more what you're about to shove into it. With barely a hint of effort, you rip the top in two, tearing it apart in two strips that you yank off his chest and toss to one side. Sam squeals shrilly, one arm flying up to cover his suddenly naked chest. It's such a girly reaction to getting stripped that you pause and smirk for a moment, before your boiling arousal drives you to continue. "Please, Ms. Black, what are you doing?" He gasps, as if he doesn't know exactly why you've dragged him back to your apartment and taken off his clothes.

His helpless bleating only makes you want him even more, and you grab at the hem of those tight little shorts. As he wriggles and gasps, your groping fingers undo the button and zip, then yank them down, pulling them over those adorable stripy socks. With such a girly outfit, you were almost expecting to find some pretty pink panties underneath. Instead, Sam's wearing a pair of boring grey briefs. With a silent note to your overheated mind to see him dressed in some tight, girly underwear later on, you pull the shorts the rest of the way down. It's easy to lift each of his soft legs in turn and yank them out of his clothes, especially since he's not fighting you in the least. You decide to leave his socks on, and go for his underwear next. He lets out another shrill yelp as you once again just rip them apart with your bare hands.

As the destroyed briefs drop from your hands, you pause and stare in hungry desire at the boy, naked except for those long socks. He's wriggling and blushing furiously under your hot stare, one arm across his nipples while the other awkwardly cups his dick. You let your eyes feast on the delicious sight in front of you. The skin of his chest and belly is so smooth and soft you just want to lean down and taste it. He's pale and totally hairless, just the way you love a boy. His upper body is slender, but then his thighs are deliciously round and plump above the hem of those adorable socks, the soft flesh jiggling slightly as he trembles under your gaze. Now you know fucking him is a given, it's rather easier to control yourself, to let the anticipation build even further as you prepare to make him yours.

With a hungry growl, you grab his hands and yank them to the side. He's not to hide himself from you. You want to see everything, to burn this vision into your mind before you ruin him. Your gaze darts over his cute nipples, pink and stiff against the pale meat of his flesh. Then you glance down between those soft thighs. Your lips curl into a cruel, mocking smirk. Boys' little dicks are always small by comparison to the monster between your legs, but his is absolutely tiny. It's cute and pink, dangling there above two little grape-sized balls held tight in a smooth, hairless sack. Your smile widens when you realize the tiny thing is actually hard. It's hard to tell with one so very small, but the pink head is swollen and tight, pointing adorably out from the meat of his thighs. Sam must have liked your rough handling more than he let on, but even still, it's barely the size of your pinky!

His adorable little erection is just the invitation you didn't need to continue. You've left this part to the end, knowing that it'll make the reveal that much the sweeter. One hand seizes him tightly by the bare shoulder. Ignoring his little help of shock, you spin him round in your grip and hold him there, facing away from you. His head turns, taking little panting breaths as he struggles to watch you over his shoulder, his blue eyes huge and anxious.

Your searing gaze moves down his smooth back, to the two plump apple curves of his butt. Your cock strains even tighter in your jeans, trying to rip it's way through the layer of denim as well and get at him. You gasp with hot longing. His butt is just perfect, pale and smooth as virgin snow, the plump cheeks jiggling and quivering with each of his nervous shivers. You've never seen a boy with such a delicious bubble-butt, and on his slender frame it looks even bigger and rounder. There's no doubt in your mind, this delightful butt was just made to be spanked, squeezed and fucked by thick New Female cock.

Your hand darts down, guided by the hot lust coursing through your veins. He yelps in shock when you grab one plump cheek in a tight grip. A shiver of longing runs down your spine as your fingers sink into his deliciously soft flesh. His skin is so smooth it feels like silk under your palm. Grasping him tight, you pull that trembling mound to one side, spreading him open. Your gaze burns as it drifts down the ghostly-white skin between his cheeks. His little butthole is pink and smooth, tight and virginial. As your fingers rub across his butt, it winks and tenses, begging to be filled. You groan hoarsely as you imagine that little starfish clenched tight around your shaft, milking a thick load out of your heavy balls as you pound him onto the bed.

You need to fuck him there, more than you've needed anything in your life before and you promise yourself you will, soon enough. Even in the haze of hot animal lust, you still know you have to get him ready for your cock, and what better way than to shove every inch into his sweet lips so he can get it nice and wet before you feed him a thick cummy meal straight into his belly. Then you'll have him clean himself, and start lubing and stretching him out with a few fingers. As soon as you can though, you are going to pound this boy so hard and so long he's not going to be able to live without your cock buried deep inside him.

Your hand darts back, then smacks him hard across that soft cheek. He yelps in shrill surprise as your palm sinks into all that smooth, pale flesh. As your hand withdraws, the plump mound springs back into shape, jiggling enticingly. A red mark the shape of your hand prickles up on the pale skin. The first of many you'll leave across his perfect skin now he's yours. Moving suddenly, you grab him by the waist and lift him up in your arms. He's light enough you're hardly even straining as you slip the squealing, wriggling boy under one arm, his soft legs dangling and kicking as his delicious butt rests in the crook of your elbow.

With your prize firmly settled in your conquering grip, you stride towards your bedroom, your heavy balls swinging and throbbing between your legs. Soon, you promise your hefty twins. When you're done with Sam, he's going to be willingly worshiping your sweaty sack with his tongue, licking all over your wrinkled skin to earn himself another thick load into his cute belly.