Next-Door Chapter 8
The home grew quiet once Betty and Rene had departed. My mom retired to her room, shutting the door. She claimed she was exhausted, but I believe she was pondering another day filled with new adventures and her confession in my presence of her desires. Betty had pushed her tough, trying to coax her admission that she wished to experience my sperm and penis. I knew it would take a lot for her to break through those barriers and execute the act. But hearing her speak of her longing was incredibly arousing and soothing.
I gazed at my reflection in the mirror following their exit. I observed a young girl adorned in a see-through baby doll nightgown. I glimpsed downwards and noticed my solid cock pressing against the thin fabric of my panties, which were stained with cum. I adored the way my long straight tresses fell onto my shoulders, and how my bubble butt added to my feminine allure. I twisted around, bent over, and touched the floor. Looking back through my legs, I beheld a highly fuckable ass. I reached back, pulled my panties down beneath my butt cheeks, and spread them, admiring my appearance. I wondered what sort of reaction Ray would have if he saw me in this state. I'd want him to seize my hips and thrust his masculine penis into me.
Staring out my bedroom window, I witnessed Ray chatting with an elderly man in front of his residence. I attentively observed the older gentleman open his car door for a younger guy. The younger fellow was decked out in brief yellow shorts and a cropped mesh tank top, with his feet bare. The shorts disclosed a charming bulge in the front that made my mouth drool. I observed as the older man passionately caressed the younger man's rear as he presented him to Ray. I yearned for his company. I closed my eyes and visualized the younger man devoid of clothing beside me, watching him nude would take my breath away.
I peered into our home as they entered. I deeply missed Ray and his cock. I hesitated to knock on his door, not wishing to disturb him, but I anticipated joining their activities.
I decided not to apprise my mother of my intentions, so I meandered downstairs in my baby doll nightgown. Mom was there at the bottom of the stairs, differentiating from her earlier clothing, now donning her bikini.
"Johnnie, would you like to join me for a swim?" She asked in a soft, pleading tone.
I wished not to displease her, but my yearning to visit Ray surpassed my ability to decline.
"Mom, I was only planning to see Ray...I considered you harboring a need to talk...but perhaps we can discuss it somewhere else," I said with anxiety.
"We need to discuss some things...moving forward…"
I beheld my mother and recognized her intensity. I sensed it was infeasible to defy her.
"Mom, I'm going now...tell me another time."
I caught sight of my mother's gaze directed at my exposed genitals and watched her unconsciously lick her lips, her face flush. She seemed to crave my touch. She held my arm and clutched it tightly.
"Johnnie, sweetheart, I want to swim and talk," she insisted.
I was reluctant to defy her, aware that she had been through much turmoil and loss.
"Okay, Mom...I'll need to change...let's meet at the pool."
"Honey, I've washed a swimsuit you wear so attractively...it's on your bed...and might you pass me that nightie...there are lingering cum stains in the panties, they require laundry."
My mother stared at my exposed genitalia and noticed my arousal. She unintentionally licked her lips, before an embarrassed flush swept across her face. She smiled, twisted around, and headed towards our pool.
I couldn't shake the image of Ray, the elderly man, and the younger male, pondering their activities next door. I grasped the swimsuit and considered my mother's ass as she exited the door, her bikini bottom revealing her cheeks each time she walked. My thoughts shifted to her taking Ray's penis doggy style in his bathroom, her tanned anus looking mouthwateringly lovely. I hoped to witness it again. I relished the fantasy of licking her, as I had done with Betty.
I stepped out onto the wooden deck encircling our pool, only to discover my mother sunbathing topless. Casting her eyes towards where Jason had taken my virginity, unleashing a torrent of memories. Feeling my pussy twitch in response, my brain flooded with recollections of Jason's enormous member stretching me. The bikini bottoms on my mother strained tightly against her body, providing a glimpse into the damp camel toe. The piece of fabric was noticeably moist where it hugged the crease of her vulva. My eyes traced her chest as she seemed to doze off, shielding her eyes behind sunglasses - it was difficult to tell if she was awake. My mother's nipples were gorgeous, erect, and perpetually pink. Absentmindedly, my hand drifted to the front of my one-piece swimsuit, caressing my cock. My thoughts drifted to the past few days as my fingers explored my genitalia, until I eased my suit aside, exposing my cock. I lay back and observed the sky, while harshly stroking myself.
Suddenly, my mother chimed in, "Do you find me enticing, Johnnie? Is it the woman I am that piques your interest...or my motherly status, making this taboo in sexual terms?"
My heart leapt as I hurried to conceal my cock. I hadn't realized she was awake and watching me.
"Well, after all we've been through, you'll hide your cock from me? I relish the notion of you watching me intently and fingering yourself...Did I not tell you that my father and I have...similar genitalia?" She grinned.
I hesitated, not sure if she meant if my dad liked stroking his erection or if her comment referred to size.
"What? You don't understand?"
I shook my head.
"You and your father...well...you're both a bit undersized...although your father is larger than you." Mom smirked.
I felt embarrassed. I wanted to seek refuge with Ray. Ray enjoyed my small dick.
"I'm sorry Johnnie. It's just that...you'll never be a man...Rene is the man you would behove to be...and Ray is the stereotypical brute," she went on.
"I see." I murmured as I gazed at my feet. I wanted to escape and cling to Ray. My mother's humiliation was a beautiful tease, and I was simultaneously excited and perplexed.
"Sweetie...I have to remember to view you as a girl from now on...it's for the best. You're not ever going to share Rene's relationship with me..." My mother carressed her crotch.
"Mom...what happened between you and Rene? Afterwards, did you lead him to your bedroom?" I inquired.
My mother fixed me with a steady gaze, noticing the erection bobbing out of the side of my swimsuit.
"What's it that you're longing to know, Johnnie? Would you desire to learn about Rene's sexual encounters with me? His intercourse or the debased handling of a prostitute?"
I nodded.
"Your cock is so hard, Johnnie...and so wet too. Perhaps we'll call it your clit from this point forward...how about we do that?" My mother suggested.
I had no idea what to respond. I wanted to stroke my penis but felt compelled to explore her inquiries.
"And in terms of me, I'm Mommy. Understand?"
I gave a small nod. "Yes...I heard you. I heard you talking to Betty...what you said about me, about us."
"Johnnie...I was occupied with Rene. I would have loved to experience you...something changed us all." She pinched her breasts.
I couldn't fathom a response. I wanted to rub my clit, but her statement aroused me in a peculiar manner. "But..."
My mom confronted me, "Uh-huh, sweetheart...but it'd be wrong for a mommy and her son...it would." Mom was licking her lips and biting her lower one as she said this.
The idea of my mom sucking my cock, just like she had Rene's, made my dick throb. When Mom saw it, she opened her mouth.
"Woah there, I saw that...that was so hot...did that just happen? Or did you do that?" She asked curiously. "Your little thing is so sexy...so small...not like Ray's or Rene's."
I felt weak and aroused at the same time. My mind was spinning with lust and desire. "Mom, tell me what you did with Rene, please."
Mom looked at me, her hands pinching her nipples, her legs rubbing together. "It's such a turn-on to tease you like this, sweetheart...you're getting me so wet, see."
I stared at her as she pulled her bikini bottoms up, showing off most of her wet hairy mound. She was drenched. My mouth started watering at the thought of tasting her. I wanted to bury my face between her legs, just like I did with Betty.
"If I have Rene over next time, would you like to be here? I know you love sucking his cock...maybe you could make it really hard before he fucks me...would you like that Johnnie...would you like watching or should I make you listen from another room?" Mom asked.
"Mom, can I lick Rene's cum from your pussy after he fucks you?"
"Johnnie...I could never let you...that would be so wrong," replied my mom.
Mom closed her eyes and threw back her head as she lifted her bikini higher up her hips and slipped a finger and then another into her wet pussy.
I just stood there, watching as Mom fingered herself. My lips quivered with temptation. I reached down and stroked my little cock. My mom tilted her head at me and smiled.
"We're doing good, honey...I've wanted this. To be open with each other...for a long time," said Mom between breaths.
"Mommy, please, I need this...I overheard what you said to Ray and Betty...Please...I know you want my cock."
"Honey, I know...but I can't...you can have my bikini panties...and take them off if you want," Mom said, lifting her ass off the chaise.
I grabbed onto the sides of her panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs and calves, relishing the feeling of her smooth skin. She let them hang from her ankles as she leaned in and took a deep breath.
"Wow...you're naughty, Johnnie," said Mom. "Sniff my panties."
I smiled, trying not to show how badly I wanted more. "They smell so good, Mom."
Mom kept on fondling her pussy as she asked, "Do you like seeing Mommy being naughty, Johnnie? Do you wish you could taste me...the way Rene did?"
I watched as Mom fingered her pussy hard, before pulling her fingers out and waving them in my face. Then she stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked the wetness off them.
"Mmmmm...tasting myself drives me wild...Rene licked me and then he ate my pussy," Mom said, continuing to lick her fingers.
"Mom, remember when I walked in while you were with Ray?" I asked, feeling a bit regretful.
Mom looked at me before responding, "Yeah, Ray mentioned you interrupting them in the bathroom...while I was busy."
"Busy?" I asked, hanging my head.
I found myself transported back to that moment in the bathroom. It was as if I were still standing there, listening to her moans and the wet sounds of her pussy as Ray's cock drilled into it. The memory of the sex-filled room was vivid, and I felt the familiar pang of envy as another man touched my mother in ways I longed to touch her.
My mother suddenly sat up and reached out, pulling me into her arms. "I'm sorry, Johnny... these past few weeks with your father have been challenging," she said as her head rested against my belly.
As I looked down, I saw her gaze fixed on my cock, just inches from her lips. She licked them before sighing softly.
"Your dick is adorable...but it wouldn't satisfy most women...it's so hard...so wet...but it's very feminine," she said as she caressed my lower stomach and kissed it just below my navel.
My heart raced and my cock twitched. I didn't know what to say. Overcome by conflicting emotions and arousal, I wanted her to grab my dick and stroke it, lick the precum from the tip, and suck me. My legs quivered.
"Ooh, honey, are you shaking? Mommy made you nervous?" she asked.
I shook my head and placed my hand on the back of her head, hoping she'd take the hint and offer me oral pleasure.
"No, Mom...I'm just so horny... I tremble and quiver when I feel like this...see my dick, Mommy?... It's so hard and wet."
"I see that, sweetie...it's very feminine...Rene mentioned your dick is cute...I have to agree with him...it's so cute," she said.
Then there it was. She'd said it. She didn't see me as a man, but a girl in a male body. She thought my cock was cute, and so did Rene. I wondered how Ray and Jason saw me.
"Johnnie, as much as I've said I want to have sex with you, Betty and Ray...you're my son and my boundaries won't let me...maybe if you were more of a man...dominant and commanding...I might be able to overlook the fact that you're my son..." She paused. "I don't know if I could ever let a boy, who truly wants to be a girl, fuck me...it would be like fucking your incapable father."
I was taken aback, not just by her words, but by her acknowledgment of my sexual preference. Still stroking my cock, I hung my head in humiliation, and yet, was incredibly aroused. I trembled and shivered as I heard her talking about my father sexually.
"No, Mom...I'm just super horny... I tremble and shiver when I feel like this...see my dick, Mommy?... It's so hard and wet."
She smiled. "Johnnie, as much as you desire my body and my attention, your desire for me is driven by your transgender identity...and I can't commingle my sexual desires with my maternal instincts. I don't want to think of you as a man, I want to think of you as a beautiful girl in a boy's body," she continued as she fingered herself.
"But imagine if you were more assertive...what if you were a Dominant female?"
I nodded. "Yes, Mommy...when Rene fucks me, my body contracts, giving me a sissygasm...he fills me with his seed...my clitty drains...it's in every part of me."
I watched my mother's face light up as she finger-bled her pussy. "Ahh...that's a sight..." Ray said as he and his companions entered the room.
"Yeah, Johnny's growing up to be a beautiful girl," Ray said.
"It's nice to meet you guys...are you good friends of Ray?" My mother inquired.
"Yeah, Franco is a client...I'm doing some paintings and drawings for him," Ray explained. "This is my friend Franco and his son Benny."
I smiled at them, hearing my mother continue. "What's your relationship to Ray and his family, Benny?"
"I'm his model," Benny replied.
"So Jean, would you want to watch me fuck Benny?" Ray asked.
I was shocked by his directness but felt my cock twitch and pre-cum leak out, loud enough for everyone to hear. So I began to stroke my cock again.
"Oh, Ray," she sighed. "That's distracting," she said before turning towards me. "Resume your Stroking, Honey." I complied, then reflected on how much I enjoyed my mother's words of encouragement. I was afraid to imagine what would happen next.
I glanced at Ray as he gazed upon the teenager who just exited his vehicle, knowing in that moment that boy was his latest model. A sense of jealously rushed through me, reminding me of my first posing experience with Ray. In the background, my now-naked mother had gotten the attention of everyone in the room. She attempted to cover herself, yet didn't quite hide her arms and partially exposed legs.
"Johnny, could you please fetch me my underwear?" My mom whispered.
As I observed my mother pulling up her panties, only Ray and Benny appeared to be watching her. Franco, instead, locked his eyes onto me.
"Do you have a bathroom I could use?" Franco asked, directing his question towards me.
"Sure, it's in the house. Take the back door and turn right. There's a powder room right around the corner."
Franco's eyes lingered on me, scanning my body from head to toes. His gaze couldn't help but linger on my bulge. My already strained swimsuit kept pulling my cock tighter between my legs. I was leaking copious amounts of my arousal on this hot summer day.
"Would you show me the way?" He asked with a smirk.
I nodded, somewhat distracted thinking of my mother being exposed and giving Benny a good look at her. I watched Ray nuzzle with my mom, getting a much longer kiss than a usual greeting. Franco's hand rested on my bum, applying slight pressure. This was a sensation I was longing for all morning. The connection between a submissive and his Dominant was visceral and exciting. As we walked closer to the back steps, Franco's palm pressed down harder against my ass. I felt his urge to dominate me.
"Don't fret about them," he whispered. "This is your time as well. Show me to the powder room."
I remained silent as we approached the house. Franco kept his hand on my backside during our entire journey. I yearned for him, needing his touch.
I heard Ray calling out, "So Ray, who is your new friend?" My mother inquired.
I knew my mother had given in to her slutty side, tolerating more exhibitionism since my father left. Franco asked, "Johnny, can you show me where the bathroom is?"
A grin spread across his face as he led us through the courtyard towards the back door. I couldn't help but feel my excitement rise, my cock pulsing under my swim shorts. Franco still grasped my ass, pressing my body tightly against his.
We reached the dusty, weather-worn wooden door and entered a small room, which I referred to as the powder room. To my surprise, he didn't run to his own response, but said, "Join me, Johnnie. You seem interested."
I obliged him and stepped into the powder room alongside Franco. He made eye contact, grinning.
He began to undo his zipper, stepping further into the room and pulling out his thick cock. There he stood, his cock dangling in front of me. I wanted to see his cock, but he was still facing away.
I stood in the doorway, attentively watching him. Frances turned his head towards me and asked, "Why don't you come closer and hold my penis while I urinate."
I nodded, curious and a little nervous about his strange request. My eyes fixated on his flaccid, yet thick cock, his large hairy balls also peaking my interest. His cock slowly shifted back and forth as he stood at the commode. A proud stream of urine sprung from his cock, passionate and powerful. The room soon filled with this manly scent. He began to grow, the size of his cock now almost menacing.
Once empty, he stood staring at me while I continued to gaze at his clothes. He then reached his hand around my side, trapping me in place.
"Come here, sweetie. You'll clean it for me," Franco ordered.
Up close, he placed his cock in my hands. "Don't forget to taste my cum," he whispered.
I watched shyly as my tongue explored his head while he stood before me, his breath catching in his throat with each lick until the last drop was removed.
"Stop! Gulp me down! Suck Daddy's chubby penis! Breathe! Ray said you're skilled at pleasuring men...you're better than Benny, but let's keep that to ourselves."
Franco's member was expanding as I sucked on it. I could feel his testicles banging against my chin as I engulfed all of his manhood. I could also smell his testosterone-filled scent deep in his pubic hair.
I heard Ray's voice, "So, I see the two of you are entertaining yourselves while I was gone."
I glanced back to see Ray stroking his erect cock while tugging down his Speedos. My preferred man was observing me doing something with Franco.
"Yes, I told you that Johnnie was talented at satisfying men, and now you've seen it for yourself," Ray remarked.
Franco inquired, "Where's Benny?"
Ray hesitated, glanced at me, then replied, "I suppose Jean might be with Benny."
I ignored my jealousy regarding my mom's possible activities with Benny. I had two dicks in front of me, so I reached out, pulling Ray closer. I then multi-tasked and sucked on both of their cocks simultaneously. They each groaned and thrust into my mouth. When they ejaculated, I was coated with their semen.
"I'll need to clean off in the pool," I commented.
I turned and walked towards my mother and Benny. My mother approached me while checking me out, "You're a wreck... What did those nasty men hangum you?"
"Mom, if you were down on your knees with those two cocks, you'd also be drenched in cum."
My mom glanced at me, then stepped back, noticing my drenched outfit. "Johnnie, why are you such a filthy mess?"
"Perhaps they were liking it so much they made me cum a couple times, Cimmie," I explained.
My mother began to wipe some cum off my chin. "Cum, darling? Did you cum?"
"Yes, Mother... but it was them, not me."
"Mom, you made them cum."
My mom placed her hands on my hips and examined me. "Johnnie, their sons," she paused. "So you have other men... and you like them?"
I nodded, my mother's envious expression telling me that she wanted her chance to experience these men. I saw Benny's eyes inspecting me. He appeared aggravated since his father wasn't accompanied by his mother. It was as if we both shared the same desire for my mom. I smirked at him.
"Mom, allow me to clean off in the pool," I stated.
I walked out, away from my mother and Benny, then turned and gave them a smirk. My mom's tits were heaving as she tried to control her curiosity. I could sense her own desire.
"Mother, if you had sucked those two cocks...you'd also be cum-covered."
My mom looked down, noticing the cum-covered portions of my swimsuit. "Johnnie... What did they do to you?"
"I wish it was you, Mother, as they pounded my hole...while pushing my tits together."
My mother was blushing. "Johnnie..."
Ray and Franco walked up to the pool. My mom peered at them both in their relaxed attire. Ray was wearing his Speedos while Franco retained his suit.
"Ray, would you care to join me in the pool?" My mom asked with a sensual voice.
"I'll take a rain check on that, Jean... We dropped by to ask Johnnie about some pictures I'm taking," Ray responded.
"You're welcome to observe if you'd like," he added.
My mother seemed dejected, realizing she was the odd one out. She acknowledged her subordinate role and agreed.
"Seems like you two are having fun," Franco remarked.
I shrugged my shoulders, not wanting to explain the complexities of Ray's willful control over me. "Is it strange watching another man with you, Franco?"
"Not at all... And it appears my Ray enjoys your presence, too," Franco replied.
"Have fun with Ray, Johnnie."
I followed Ray into the house and into the bathroom. He bumped me against the vanity and pressed his cock against my clit. Ray had a different effect on me. I became submissive almost instantly.
"I knew about you and your jealousy... Your desire...éI care about you, Johnnie," Ray explained.
My mind raced with emotions. Part of me wanted my mom to witness me being manhandled by Ray. But my body craved him as he pressed his penis against my clit and looked affectionately into my eyes.
"I want to submit," I admitted.
He placed his finger against my lips, stopping me.
"I do, too, Johnnie. You're my Camarena... Ever since the morning in my house."
His words were an emotional bomb. He began kissing me.
"You're so irresistible. I feel it all where you're so inviting," Ray whispered.
I melted into a puddle of lust and affection. All I wanted to do was get on my knees and suck his magnificent cock to quench his desires, manifesting what he wanted from me, a slut for his dicks.
"Alright, come on, let's get started with this photoshoot...are you prepared to follow my instructions to the letter? Can I depend on you? Ray enquired.
I nodded and accompanied Ray to his studio.
Upon entering the studio, I glanced to my left and saw Benny kneeling before his father, orally pleasuring him. My mind registered the fact that Benny was performing oral sex on his father, just like I had done. Benny assumed I'd done the same and wore the expression of a clingy, submissive son claiming his father. I relished the power this gave me, knowing his father loved the way I sucked his thick cock and swallowed his semen.
Ray approached me and grabbed my behind. He realised what I was thinking. He observed the longing that put in me.
"Would you like your father to be standing in front of you like that?"
I was astounded by Ray's proposal since he was aware of my fixation for my mother, yet suggesting I desired to be sucking my father's cock was astonishing, given what he knew about my father and our relationship.
"I love observing fathers and sons engaging intimately. You could achieve that with your dad if you went about it in the right way. You possess too much bitterness towards him, and I am aware he cherishes you. He's aware that you loathe the fact that he chose Rene over you. When he returns, you should give him an opportunity, he might behave differently." Ray's commentawed on me.
"Okay, guys...let me set the scene for what I desire...do I have your interest?" Ray exclaimed noisly.
Benny halted his actions with his father, and Franco assisted him to rise from his knees. I noticed Benny's glare shifting to me. He touched his little mound designated for men's breasts as his attention moved toward my swimming shorts. His eyes trailed downward. He viewed the visible traces of his father's cum on me.
"Johnnie, could you please enter the shower and wash off all that cum on you and from your swimsuit? I have something I'd prefer you to wear when you're done. Benny, you can accompany Johnnie and freshen up as well. Hey...and while you're at it, remove any trace of hair," Ray instructed us.
I stared at Benny as he glanced at me and then his father. Franco waved him towards the bathroom, his intention clear. Benny remained behind me and entered the bathroom.
Benny regarded me, his eyes fixed on my soiled bathing suit. "Is that my father's semen?" he questioned.
I nodded, pondering whether to feel sorry for him or feel empowered over him. I loved servicing his father, but rubbing it in his face probably wasn't a smart move. I was reminded of Rene and my father.
"He always behaves like that, he prefers young boys...I've witnessed him or caught him numerous times," Benny informed me.
I removed the straps of my bathing suit from my shoulders and let it linger around my hips.
"I like your nipples," Benny commented.
"They're extremely sensitive," I stated while clenching my lower lip, focusing on him, hoping he had realised what I was.
Benny looked me in the eye. He was hesitant, but something stirred within him. He moved closer and inched towards me slightly. However, to avoid falling, he bumped into me. I caught him to stop his fall and held him, recognising he needed support. He laid his head on my shoulder and suddenly raised it as if he shouldn't have clung to me.
"Shhhh...shhhh...It's alright...rest your head back down...take a moment Benny" I consoled as I positioned his head back on my shoulder.
It seemed like Benny was close to tears. I averted my hand to his cheek and asked, "Was I the first time you learned for absolute certain another male sucked your father?"
Benny positively affirmed. His skin was creamy and devoid of hair, I caressed his chest. His nipples reacted, stiffening beneath my palm. I heard a low moan and let my hand slip towards the front of his Speedos. Surprisingly, his phallus did not seem hard. I squeezed him. I heard a moan, more akin to a whimper. I squeezed his male organ again and held it firmly. Benny pressed his genitalia into my hand.
I fixed my gaze on him and asked, "My Dad resembles yours...I believe. He engaged in sexual activities with my best friend and then departed. Your father gives you attention...my father never did in a way I craved, desired."
Benny looked at me thinking about what I had disclosed. "Occasionally he exhibits affection...when he desires something."
"You mean like sex, your father's penis?" I questioned.
Benny nodded.
"Let's clean up and slip into our best attire, allow me to assist you with your suit," I suggested.
I knelt behind Benny, grippling the elastic waistband of his speedos. I peered up as I began to lower them downward. Benny appeared distracted, his attention seemingly a world away from our current situation. I used this chance to eliminate the speedos down to his ankles, then Benny removed them. His penis was miniature. For an eighteen-year-old, his penis was unusually small but oh so adorable. I leant in and kissed the tip of his cock, it quivered as it wasn't expecting the contact.
"You're so precious and so feminine," I remarked.
"That's what my father says," Benny replied, "he calls my penis a 'clitty' not a 'cock', saying I'll never be able to please a woman and I have to learn to find pleasure elsewhere."
My penis was stiff, and I was highly aroused, yet the both of us required to get in the shower and groom ourselves. "My mother echoes the same sentiment."
Benny glanced down at me and smiled, causing us to both laugh.
"Let me crank up the heat and we can shower together, then shave each other," I suggested as I cupped Benny's hardening cock.
After ensuring the water temperature was perfect, I beckoned Benny to join me. As he stepped under the shower, I watched the moisture cascade from his head, nipples, and over his flawless flat belly. Benny's penis was a 4" erection situated proudly from his lower abdomen. The head was a vivid purple, glistening. He examined me with a one-sided smirk, appearing to be scrutinising my appearance. I stepped forward and held my hard cock against his, grinding it against the tip of his. Benny whimpered softly.
"You're stunning, Benny," I complimented, seeking a kiss.
Benny kissed me back, his mouth opening, presenting his wet tongue. We held each other in a passionate embrace under the warm water, as we rubbed our erect cocks against one another. My thoughts quickly shifted to the photo shoot, Ray, and Franco. However, all these past events or trivialities melted away, leaving only the beauty standing before me and clinging to me. I lowered my head and sucked on Benny's erect nipple, causing him to whimper again. Feeling my hand find the razor, I crouched in front of the handsome teen. On his back, Benny offered his hands to the shower wall and pushed his behind towards me, revealing his pink puckered anus.
"You're so spectacular, Benny," I exclaimed.
Hearing the bathroom door creak, I wiped the steam from the shower door, revealing Ray's curious eyes. I moved away, then returned to tonguing Benny's anus. As soon as I heard the door close, Ray vanished.
"Now, we have more time for pleasure," I teased in a playful tone, before resuming the stimulation of Benny's anus with my tongue.
"Mmmm...Johnnie, that feels so incredible...fuck me harder...fuck me..." Benny moaned, clutching his cheeks tighter, pushing back into me.
I grasped Benny's tiny hard cock in my hand as I fully entered him. He'd experienced multiple partners, thus his rectum was well-used. Benny began bouncing back and forth, each thrust invigorating us both.
"Mmmm...Ooooooh...I'm so near, Johnnie...don't stop...fuck me...harder...fuck me harder."
Listening to his words made my cock stiffen and release cum into Benny's pussy. I leaned closer, relishing the sensation of his pussy contracting as the water grew colder.
In a state of panic, we both rushed out of the shower. I snatched a towel and began drying a shivering Benny. Kneeling down, I gently brushed the soft towel across his calves and thighs, pausing to admire Benny's shrunken cock and testicles. The frigid water had taken its toll on Benny. His cock was noticeably smaller than mine. I contemplated whether he'd ever be able to penetrate anyone else. I drew closer and licked up the last traces of cum that dripped from what appeared to be a clitoris. I coaxed my tongue around the head as I felt his miniature appendage starting to grow. His hands grabbed my head and guided his short cock against my tongue, pushing my face against his silky skin. Benny, despite his small penis, had an enormous ego. All of a sudden, his sweet and salty cum coated my lips and tongue. He moaned softly as he filled my mouth. Looking up, I pried open my lips to reveal his cum on my tongue before standing to kiss him.
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