Chocolate moans

Old Memories

Getting face fucked in a bathroom by an old man wasn't exactly a certain blue eyed brunette's plan for the night, but he might as well enjoy it. His gag reflex was long gone with his line of work so he just took it in all the way, the old man lost his fingers in the mess of carmel hair as he squeezed and pulled, making sure that the boy couldn't get away even if he wanted to.

Soon it escalated into more than just face fucking as the man sat him down on his already hard cock and pulled down the brunettes shorts, exposing bright baby blue underwear. The man quickly threw those off too and looked at the tight asshole, almost admiring it before adding a finger.

"AHgg" The man whispered sweet nothings into Briars ear as he kissed around his neck, sticking another finger in, while the left hand went inside his mouth to keep him from being too loud. The man chuckled as the boy blubbered and flushed red as the man continued to fuck him with his fingers. Soon there was something bigger, it slid into him with the least of precision and the boy found himself crying as the man forced himself into Briar, was this classified as rape?

"H-Haaahh~" The man kissed him again, the boy pulled away and huffed in pain, soon the man moved, faster and faster, punishment.

"Don't. ever. move. away, from my kisses, got that baby boy" Briar nodded as best as he could as he was fucked harshly. Then the man's personality changed drastically.

Sadistic bitch, he's lucky i'm a masochist or he'd have one hell of a ride to deal with Briar thought in anguish as the man continued to fuck him, the throbbing pain turned to sweet sweet pleasure soon and Briar found himself moaning out cuss words under his breath.

"HAaaaan nM~" Hot sexy moans and smacking could be heard in a bathroom stall.

"Mmhaha, what am I supposed to do with you baby boy, you'd look so pitiful without my cock in you" To be truthful, Briar always loved pet names, he felt like the dominant was someone in control of him. Both his legs were being with held by both the man's hands as he groped his thighs and kissed on his neck. Briar let the man under him do what he wanted. His medium sized cock protruded in and out of him and god did it have its personal effects when it wanted to.

The boys hair bounced up and down, he knew this wasn't love, he knew, the man continued to pound into him though, saying sweet sweet words that meant absolutely nothing to him, he was at a bar, this was bound to happen, especially when the man smelled like alcohol and marijuana. The man was drunk, and so was Briar.

"Switch positions for me baby" Briar found himself straddling the man as he rode on the man's cock, the man took great pleasure in his all but lewd moans and grabbed onto Briar's semi-thick waist, bouncing him up and down, harder and harder with each bounce. Briar wanted to climax so bad, the older man under him constantly jerking him off and fucking him was absolute heaven.

Climaxing was the problem though, the man had purposely put his hand over the tip of his dick and dammit did it hurt.  He cringed when the man came and tried to pull off.

"Don't you want to cum to baby boy." Although supposed to be a question it sounded more like a demand and dammit all Briar wanted to do cum, his head spun as the man jerked him off, continuously covering his tip when Briar tried to climax.

"Beg for it puppy.." Briar, being the wonderful good looking brat he is, didn't beg, because for someone who teases him and makes him want to climax and asserts dominance, the old man was annoying and clumsy as fuck. When Brair wanted to suck him off the man smacked him with the metal buckle of his belt, like what the fuck man!? Was it on purpose or was it an accident, nobody would know because this old ass man didn't even acknowledge the fact that he did hit Briar with his belt buckle.

Briar pushed against the mans shoulder, drool coming out of his mouth as his eyes coated over with lust, he constantly reminded himself that this man wasn't doing this out of anything, his blush only got brighter when he noticed the man was looking down at him own dick. 

'He'd have to look down at mines so he can j-jerk me off, stupid..' But boy was he wrong, the man was mesmerized by the younger boys cock, still erect and throbbing for more attention, wanting to climax as the man wouldn't let it. The tip was bright red, almost aching for the mans tongue to be around it.

Brair's back arched as his body writhed in enjoyment, rolling in the mans hands as his hands groped at his nipples and squeezed and pinched at them, the other hand holding his arched back as Briar rode on the newly erect cock that the old man withheld inside of him.  Brair sweat as he overstimulated himself, his body squirming and twisting as the man simply watched, the old mans hand simply jerking him off as Briar bounced and rolled his hips.

Finally the man let go off his cock, and Briar finally got his release, squirting semen all over his self and the mans face. After climaxing the man smacked him.

"I told you to beg. Like a good Puppy." Briar glared at the man, sticking up the middle finger before mouthing a silent "Fuck you bukaroo" Before climbing off the man, whilst moaning while getting off the man, his medium sized width was bigger than his length, making it way harder for Briar to properly get off. Hiding his pain he pulled up his pant and waltzed out of the bar, the man probably still sitting on the toilet, surprised.