Watching the Boys Part 11 - Sex Stories

Watching the Boys Part 11

... against his stomach. Grossa also grabbed the fancy crystal lube jar and the small pouch he used earlier for Jacob and Leo and placed it next to him on the bed. Bryan was sitting next to him in awe of the monster cock sprouting from Mister Grossa's lap. &#034Come sit on my lap meu filho.&#034 Mister Grossa said to Bryan, who quickly climbed up on the Brazilian man's lap facing him. Grossa's hard cock was rubbing against Bryan's stomach and chest as Bryan felt the hot, hard flesh touch him. &#034You are so beautiful my boy.&#034 Grossa said, as Bryan finally looked up into Grossa's eyes as the man brushed back some of Bry's matted sweaty hair from his face. They both paused, the look of anticipation on both their faces was overwhelming as they slowly leaned into each other sandwiching Grossa's hard cock between their bodies. They were so close to kissing as they savored the moment right before their lips touched. &#034I want you Bryan Thompson; I want you to be my son.&#034 Grossa groaned with such need and lust just before pulling my boy against him as they finally kissed passionately, Grossa's thick cock rolling between their bodies. He then pulled back still holding my boy in his arms. &#034For you to be truly my son,&#034 Grossa said smiling at Bryan, pausing as he gazed into my son's lust filled eyes. &#034And part of our f****y,&#034 he said stretching out his arm indicating all the people in the room. &#034You must demonstrate how much you truly want to be part of our ...

... f****y.&#034 It seemed to take a minute before Bryan's lust filled brain processed what Grossa was saying. My young boy's face suddenly burst into a massive grin. I had only seen that face a couple of times before, when I had given him a Christmas present that he had been begging and longing for almost the entire year. It was the look of total complete happiness and pleasure at receiving his heart's desire. Grossa continued. &#034To become part of our f****y, you must face a challenge, to prove your worthiness.&#034 Grossa said with a serious look on his face. &#034You must give yourself willingly to minha besta.&#034 Grossa said as he glanced down at his hard cock then back up to Bryan. &#034You must conquer minha besta.&#034 He said with a smile. &#034Become one with minha besta&#034 He paused and then leaned in and kissed Bryan on the lips. &#034...and with me.&#034 He whispered with a smile. &#034I accept the challenge.&#034 Bryan said breathlessly with a focused look and a hint of excitement in his voice. &#034Good my boy. Once you willingly submit to minha besta you will be my son.&#034 Grossa said with a grin as he lightly rubbed the side of Bryan's face. Bryan leaned into his touch like a cat again, wanting to be petted. &#034Now, my boy. You must prepare minha besta.&#034 Grossa said as he took the crystal jar next to him on the bed and gave it to Bryan. Bryan looked at it for a second, tilted his head slightly and smiled a dirty smile as he scooped up some lube and ...