1. Boys Of Summer #8: After-School Special


    Date: 4/2/2024, Categories: Gay Male, Author: alphabeta39 

    ... practically screamed. “I’m going to cum!”

“Sit up so you can see it,” I demanded from under his chest. “Cum for Daddy, Bo-Bo!”

I stopped moving my hand and squeezed his throbbing cock shut until he pushed himself up.

When I was certain he had a good view, I went back to my fast and furious work on his meat.

That was all it took.

The first shot of cum was a long stream of white milk that flew over my face arcing into my hair. The second and third were a little thicker and landed on my forehead and left cheek in turn.

After a couple more deposits on my face, I opened my mouth and directed Bo’s remaining cum on to the roof of my mouth. I kept my mouth open wide so he could watch it disappear inside me.

“Oh, God! Daddy!” Bo gasped again and again. It sounded as if he was caught in a loop and could only repeat the same words over and over.

By the time his cock was reduced to a slow dribble of thin semen, Bo’s breathing was little more than a wheezing pant. His chest was heaving like a marathon runner.

I wasn’t quite done. I lifted up to grab his gooey cock in my mouth and sucked it clean and empty, pulling ...
    ... as much remaining juice from him as I could.

By the time I released his then shrinking meat, Bo had dropped down onto his hands over my face again.

He moved down and began licking and kissing his own cum off my sticky face, eventually finding my mouth and shoving his eager tongue inside.

We tried kissing as long as we could. But we both were breathing too heavily to continue for long.

Finally, we gave up and I rolled Bo over so we could face each other lying beside the pool.

“You just gave yourself a facial with my cum!” Bo exclaimed. His eyes were as wide as they’d been when I first put his entire dick in my mouth. “And then you let me shoot right into your mouth!”

“I thought you’d like to give me a real porn cum shot,” I said modestly.

“Talk about a wet dream come true! Who the Hell are you?” His mouth was on mine before I could make a sound.

He finally let me go after several long minutes of exploring my mouth with his tongue.

“Do you have any homework?” I asked nonchalantly.

Bo rolled back and laughed loud enough for several neighbors to hear.

“Eleventh grade’s going to be a fun year,” he said.
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