Sean

You had some complicated feelings about fucking another guy, but you reasoned that you had done it once and liked it enough, that it might be worth trying again. And Sean was incredibly supplicant. You sent a text, short and to the point, and got a response right away.

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There was no preamble, no wasted time when you showed up at the Lovington house so late at night. Sean snuck you inside and led you up to his bedroom where music played softly in what might have been an attempt at creating a sensual vibe. You also couldn’t help but notice that his clothing was on the feminine side as well.

As soon as that door closed, he kissed you needily. His moans when you reciprocated were girlish as well. How long had he kept his twink femboy side a secret? It was on fully display as he kissed you, his delicate hands reaching down to group your cock through your jeans.

You were well and truly done with waiting, discarding your clothes and tearing Sean’s pants down, revealing his little cock and cute bubble butt. With a growl you pushed him back onto the bed, watching him present himself. He had lubed up well in advance, his hole slick and winking with invitation. Your took some of the offered lube, slicked your cock up and then pushed in.

Sean looked up at you with pure adoration as you pillaged his tight ass, his legs behind his head, body pressed into the perfection position for your dick to reach the absolute depths of his ass. His moans and squeals of delight with breathy and light, escaping his lips with every stab of your hard cock.

“Like that, Daddy?” He asked through a moan. “Like that ass?”

You didn’t offer a response beyond a grunt of pleasure as you continued to saw in and out of his ass. That warm, tight, tunnel was strangling your dick so wonderfully it felt hard to think.

“What if you were my boyfriend?” Sean asked, something playful in his eyes. “Wouldnt that be sooo much fun?!”

“Don’t think…” you grunted, thrusting, “that’d go over well.”

“Why not?” He pouted, body being jostled by the **** of your cock. “ You could have me any time you… wanted. Could bend me over and… ahfuck…my tight boipussy.”

Sean’s ass squeezed you rhythmically. “Day and night, babe. I’d live…on this cock…” he whined a little, “everything…for this cock.”

His words of devotion, the tightness of his ass, it pushed you over the edge and with a grunt of triumph you emptied yourself into the femboy. He worked his own dick to furious completion a moment later, spurting all over himself in a wanton display of lust.

As the two of you lay there, recovering, his hand came to rest over your soften cock. He squeezed it gently and then leant down to place a kiss on the cockhead. “Think about what I said,” he whispered lustily, “day and night…”