FuuuuuckkkâŠ. đ« just looking at his photos again makes my old cock twitch like a dying fish. That soft, fair skinned college boy with the messy black hair falling over his forehead, those big, dreamy, doe eyes that he got⊠that dumb little duck-face pout he always makes when heâs chilling shirtless on his bed⊠fuckk! Iâve been jerking off to these photos for god knows how longâŠ.
Iâve been watching this kid for months now. Letâs call him CJ, 21, college swimmer type, body lean as fuck, that smooth fair skin that glows under the sun like he bathes in milk every morningâŠ. and that bulge, holy shit, his big balls always visible in every pants that he wearsâŠevery time he walks past my sarisari store in his college uniform or his basketball outfit, I feel my old cock twitch like itâs trying to salute. You see, Iâm an old fuck, Iâm 55 and brown as adobo. My belly hangs a bit and is always horny like a dog in heat
So ya, I played the long game. Became his big smiling tito figure, always slipping him extra cash for âcollege stuffâ if I have extra cash, free drinks and snacks, or âtito adviceâ every time he talks about his college crush or friendship. Ruffling his hair, hugging him a little too longâŠ.kid had no clue every time my fingers dug into that soft black mop, I was breathing him in like a creep, memorizing the shampoo smell mixed with his natural odor, feeling my dick throb against my jeans đŠ đŠ
The boy ate it up, smiled shyly, he called me âTito Robbieâ in that soft voice that made me want to bend him over the counter right there
And today I finally did it⊠he stopped at my place, he was sweaty from basketball practice. He wanted to talk about his problem with his crush â agaainn⊠wap waap ugh đđ but gaaaad he smelt so gooddâŠ.today đźâđš I handed him a cold Coke and popped it open for free.
âI just â I donât know how to really confess my feelings to her, tito.â waap waap⊠âI feel⊠like all my efforts of helping her, being a good friend for her, everything that I did, she never recognized it⊠and â I feel⊠I feel used and betrayed.â
My face softened, I nodded along as I really understood what heâs feeling. So, I gave him a gentle pat on his back (sweaaaaty back ohhhhhh đ©đŠ)
âNak (son), I understand exactly what youâve been through. You really are a genuinely good man. But honestly, are you planning to stay like this forever? Are you going to keep being the âhelpfulâ side friend she leans on only when itâs convenient for her? If I were you (oh fuck I hope SO đđ€€) Iâd rather just do it. You know, shoot your shoot. Iâd rather be rejected than be like that. You know, youâre a man. Just tell her how exactly you feel about her! Come on nak.â
His face lit up. âAnd if she rejects you, thereâs plenty of fish in the sea, you know. I mean heh, youâre a really handsome man⊠and youâre still very young! You have plenty of time, plenty of opportunities, plenty of girls. Unlike me, well, Iâm close to death. So, donât waste opportunities. This is your only chance!â
He sighed, âAw⊠I guess. Hmmm, maybe I should really tell her.â
âYa, tell her tomorrow at class. Or screw it, tell her now! Text her, call her!â
âTito no!! Not now! Iâll â Iâll do it laterâŠâ
âHahaha, alright nak. Do it when you ready but do it soon, okay!â
I reached over, and laughed my fake tito laugh, and ruffled his hair. My fingers tangled deep, then quick, like plucking a gray hair off my own head, I yanked three black strands with fat white roots. He flinched, rubbed his scalp, âOuch tito!â but just laughed it off. Perfect! I pocketed the hairs like they were pure fucking gold. My cock was already crying pre in my shorts
Finally the guy left. And right after that, I immediately closed my sari-sari store. I made sure every doors in my house, and windows closed. No one should not see this! Or hear whatâs gonna happen next! đ
I bolted to my room and Iâm already rock-hard and leaking. The pot on my desk is bubbling and smoking⊠my phone screen glowing with his selfies while the potion boils, stinks like sperm, and overripe langka (jackfruits). I drop the hairs in,
They swirl and dissolve, turning the clear, smoky liquid into that creamy pearl color of his skin⊠I strip, my fat hairy belly hanging, old man tits sagging, cock already angry and red. I let out a sigh of relief but also anticipation. Oooooohh⊠this is gonna be SO exciting. I transfer the potion into a glass thenâŠ.
Fuck it, the whole fucking pot! Gahh!!đ«đ”âđ«
Chugged down to my throat. Mmmm, it tastes salty⊠coconutty⊠sweet⊠kind of expired yakult, mixed with fresh boy cum.
My back snaps back so hard my neck cracksâŠ. my eyes bulging out of my skull⊠and my mouth stretching into a stupid wide O like I just got fisted by a ghost
âHnnngggkkkkâŠ.!!! NngaarrghhhhâŠ.!! FUCKKâ
The cold fire shoots up my spine, explodes in my brain⊠and suddenly my skin starts moving on its ownâŠ.
My whole skeleton is folding itself into his shape. Height drops two inches in one brutal crunch, knees buckling. My spine curves into that lazy slouch he always has in his selfies. The last bits of old Tito Robbie skin slough off in wet strips revealing flawlessâŠhairless college boy underneath
Ohoo the round belly on my belly doesnât melt â it gets slurped inward. The layers peel off in wet sheets, slapping against brand new abs that pop out one by one, like bubble wrap made of muscle and sin. My gut shrinks so fast the loose skin flaps once. then snaps tight with a rubbery, so taut I can see every ridge, every twitch
My chest hair ignites. Literally feels like tiny blowtorches licking across my pecs, burning each strand off at the root. The smoke smells like burnt pubes and his soap and Iâm huffing it like glue because thatâs his smell now crawling into my lungs. My nipples get yanked inward, then shoved back out smaller, pinker, so stiff the air itself feels like teeth. I pinch one and zzzzzrrrrrrtttttttâŠ!! Lighting shoots in the air
The veins on my arms collapse with little plop plop sounds, liver spots sucked away like ink under bleach. The skin goes pale⊠poreless⊠and glowing. I flex bboiinghh and the biceps bounce like a firm jelly. My shoulders crunch inward narrowing into CJâs slim college boy frameâŠ
Mid transformation, when Iâm half old saggy tito and half pretty college slut, suddenly the pheromones hitâŠ.
âMhmmmmm!! â€ïžđŠâ
His natural BO leaks out of my new pores like someone uncorked a bottle of pure horny⊠Itâs fresh, warm, musky, a little sour from basketball practice, mixed with that faint sweet deodorant he usesâŠ
I lift an arm and shove my nose into the pit âOhoooo~ â€ïž CâCJ⊠your smell⊠ohhh fffakkkâŠ.itâs mine!!â The aroma itâs so strong my cock, half transforming, jerks and spits a rope of cum across in the air! Iâm sweating him now. Every drop rolling down my ribs smells like his dorm bed after heâs been gaming those gacha games, shirtless for hoursâŠ. I drag a finger through the sweat on my chest, bring it to my mouth, âGhhhhh⊠mmhmmm~â And it tastes like salty skin, boyâs musk and fresh cum. CJâs pheromones hang thick in the air like cum fog, clinging on my skin
My legs stretch and slim at the same time. Thighs slimming, my calves carving like someoneâs whittling me down with a hot knife. Then my cock starts growing like itâs trying to escape me, but the potion wonât let it. The shaft gets grabbed from the outside⊠twisted, and grow, reshaping like a fist is jerking me off in reverseâŠ. đ«
The veins thickened, skin sliding over itself with wet friction. I can feel the blood rerouting, forcing the whole thing longer, thicker, and girthierâŠbending it into that arrogant upward curve Iâve stared at through his sweatpants a thousand timesâŠ.The head flares wide, glossy, angry pink. So swollen it feels like itâs gonna burst! I grab it (welp canât help it) and the second my new fingers wrap around the shaft my eyes roll so far back I go cross eyed,
The skin is babysoft, slick, and taut silk over steel. Every stroke feels like the first time I ever touched a dick, but ten times dirtier because itâs his. I pump once, twice, and the pleasure is so violent my knees hit the floorâŠ..
Inside from behind me, my prostate lights up like someone shoved a sparkler up my ass, âGAHHHH!! Ohhh fuckkkk!! â€ïžâ€ïžâ the sensation crawls forward, merges with the cock growth, and suddenly the whole thing flips inside outâŠ. I feel the urethra lengthening, thickening, re aligning, like a snake eating its own tail⊠My taint shrinks, balls now pressed so tight against my body I can feel them throb with every heartbeat. My old foreskin was long gone, cut years ago, but the potion grows it back just to torture meâŠthe skin crawls forward over the head, slow, wet, stretching like warm taffy
Zzzzrrrrt zzzzrrrttt zzrrrrrttt
The ridge catches, slides, locks into place. The new hood is so thin and sensitive that when it finally seals over the tip I squeal like a bitch, because the friction is pure electric filth. I peel it back with shaking fingers and the exposed head is glistening, pink, so raw that the air itself feels like a tongueâŠ.
The smell hits me: clean, musky, fresh and young, exactly like the crotch of his gym shorts I stole and sniffed for weeks. I scoop some up, smear it over my lips, taste it. âMmmacch mmach!! Mmmmâ€ïž your cum tastes good boy! Hihihihi~â
Next⊠my asshole joins the party without warning. The ring blooms open so wide I feel cool air rush inside, then clamps shut, flutters, blooms again, like itâs breathing. I reach back with slick fingers and one knuckle slips in without resistance. The walls are hot, silky, gripping like theyâve never been used. I add a second finger and the stretch burns so good I moan in his voice, high and slutty, âPuta⊠ang sikip pa rinâŠâ
Every pulse in my new balls feels like someone gently squeezing them from the inside. Iâm so close to cumming I can taste it, but the potion wonât let me yet, it wants me to suffer in this perfect, aching, dripping body a little longerâŠ.
My hands feeling the smooth of my new skin nowâŠ. Mhmmm~ this is⊠ohhhh⊠this is CJâs flat belly⊠and, and uhhh his chest â nghhh⊠fuckkâŠ! Itâs ALL MINE NOW⊠hahahaha⊠đ€Ș
Iâm panting, drooling, humping the air because every breath is inhaling more of himâŠ.my own new pits stink so good I wanna bottle it and drink it. I grab fistfuls of my new slim waist, dig nails in, and the skin dents and bounces back like warm dough. Iâm shaking, leaking, smelling like the horniest 21 year old on campus, and I havenât even finished yet. My larynx cracks, audible, wet, like someone stepped on a chicken bone. The sound that comes out is this pathetic old-man croak mixed with a gurgling whine: âHnnnghâŠ. haaaaghââ my Adamâs apple shrinks so fast it feels like a fist punched it back into my throat. Cartilage grinding, collapsing, sliding upward and flattening. The pressure is insane, like someoneâs choking me from the inside but itâs making my cock throb harder instead of scared. I claw at my neck and feel the bump vanish under my fingers, skin going smooth, soft, boyish. Then the voice box itself starts melting and rehardeningâŠ.
My vocal cords are being yanked thinner, tighter, like guitar strings getting tuned by a drunk sadist. They vibrate so hard I feel it in my teeth. Every pluck sends a buzz straight down to my balls. My tongue swells, then shrinks, the tip getting that little college-boy point Iâve seen when he laughs. Saliva floods my mouth, thick and sweet, tasting like his breath after he eats those Piattos chips. I try to swear and what comes out is half me, half him:
âP-Potaaah..!! Haaaaahh!â
The pitch shoots up mid word, cracks like a 12 year old going through puberty in fast forward. My eyes roll back from how fucking good it hurts. Itâs his voiceâŠthat soft, lispy, sleepy tone he uses when heâs half-asleep and texting his crush shirtless. I say it again on purpose, âTangina⊠ang inettâŠâ and the sound shoots straight into my dick like someone just whispered dirty talk into my urethra. My new cock jerks so hard it slaps my stomach with a wet smack
âHa⊠haah⊠sarapâŠâ
Each syllable vibrates in my throat like a tiny orgasm. My new cords are so tight and thin they flutter when I breathe. I moan louder, and the filthy words in his innocent voice make me almost black out from how wrong and perfect it is. Fuckk dudeâŠ.đ€€đŠ canât wait to hear myself scream!
Suddenly, my scalp lights up like someone poured hot oil over it and struck a match.
Bzziiiiiiiiinggg!! âOUHHâ!! đ
đŠâ
Every single follicle wakes up at once, horny, ready to explode...the old gray hairs on top? oh they donât fall out. They get fucking yanked downward by the root bitch, like a fuckin invisible fingers grabbed each one and pulled. Each tug shoots a needle of pleasure-pain straight into my brain and then down my spine to my cockâŠ. âMmmmffffpppphhh!!â€ïžđh-hair koâŠâ I can actually feel the gray pigment draining out, sucked back into my blood like dirty water down a sink. My head feels lighter, cleaner, younger with every ripâŠ.
Thousands of thousands thick black strands stabbing out of my scalp all at onceâŠso fast it feels like a machine gun of hair. Each follicle burns, itchesâŠ.then blooms with this stretching fwoooomphhh! as the new hair slides out luscious and soft. I can feel every centimeter growing, tickling, brushing against the old dying strands, pushing them out of the way like a horny crowd rushing the stageâŠ.
âFuuuuck yesssss đ«â€ïž mmmmfmmppphhfuckkk!â
Iâm muttering like a lunatic. My hands hovering over my head, afraid to touch yet because itâs too intense...The roots are throbbing in time with my heartbeat and every pulse forces another inch out. Itâs so thick now, falling onto my forehead. Look at this pretty college boy hair broo⊠heheheheâŠ.mhmm đźâđš soft, messy, the exact black that flops over his forehead when heâs jack his own cock in those sneaky dorm vids he thinks nobody knows about⊠Pure concentrated college boy. Fresh shampoo, sweat, skin, dick, dorm room, jakol sessions, everything Iâve sniffed off his stolen hoodies for months, now coming out of my own head like Iâm the sourceâŠ. HnnnnghhâŠ!! shudder Iâm gonna smell like I just came back from classes or basketball practice!
Iâm whining in his cracking voice, running both hands through it now because I can't. My fingers sink in up to the knuckles, so thick I lose them in the black mess. Itâs warm from my scalp, slightly damp, and when I scrunch it it bounces back. I grab two fistfuls and yank just to feel the roots scream. Ecstasy explodes across my scalp and morphs into raw pleasure so fast I almost nut hands freeâŠKeep growing, you little shits, thicker, messier!
Then the transformation wave hit my faceâŠit started behind my eyes. Like someone shoved two live wires straight into my sockets. My eyeballs bulge so hard they feel ready to pop out and roll across the floor like marbles. Tears gush, but theyâre thick, sticky, tasting like precum when they drip into my open mouth. The eyelids stretch, thinner, smoother, then snap into that perfect big, dreamy slut look he always has in his selfiesâŠ.my vision glitches, colors bleeding, everything going soft focus
All the saggy old Tito jowl fat gets vacuum sucked upward in sloppy wet gulps. My skin drags over the bone so hard it burns, then plumps back out into that round baby face dumpling shape. I can feel the collagen flooding inâŠ.like someoneâs injecting warm lube under my skin with a caulking gun. I grab my face and squeeze, and itâs so soft and bouncy my fingers sink in like mochi. I slap myself, left right left and the cheeks jiggle for whole seconds after, rippling like jelly on a plate
The bridge collapses inward, cartilage folding like wet cardboard. I feel it shrink, shrink, shrink until itâs that tiny button nose that makes him look permanently fuckable. Nostrils flare wide, snnrkkkkk, sucking in air so hard I smell my own new pheromones. I snort it like coke and my half-changed cock jerks and leaks another rope
The whole lower half of my skull unhinges for one terrifying second, hanging loose like a broken puppet. I drool a fat stringâŠ. đ€€ and it swings like a pendulum. Then everything slams upward and forward, bones grinding, teeth clicking into that narrower, prettier Vshape. His chin mole appears out of nowhere, boop, like someone poked a finger into wet clay. I run my tongue over it and itâs so smooth I almost cum from how cute and fuckable it feels
Oh GGODD my lipsâŠ!! They balloon out. My upper lip curls into that perfect pouty Cupidâs bow, lower lip so kissable and glossy itâs obscene, âMwah, mwaah, mwaaphâ. I stick my tongue out, itâs shorter, pinker, pointier, perfect for wrapping around cockâŠ đ€€ I lick my own new lips and they taste like strawberry Pocky and fresh boy spit. I canât stop kissing the air, making the stupidest chu~ chu~ nfuuh~ coz every pucker sends sparks straight to my asshole. A baby, soft, barely there mustache sprouts on my upper lips
Then, my eyebrows start to ignite and burn away. New ones sprout⊠thick, straight, slightly messy, exactly like his. My eyelashes grow. I look up at the ceiling and they flutter like butterfly wings and the sensation is so girly and perverted I moan in that cracked half-voice, âAaaannh ~â like a budget AV mid ahegao. I grab my new face with both hands and just knead it, squishing the cheeks, pulling the lips, twisting the nose, because itâs so soft and pliableâŠ. My cheeks flushed in pink. I look like the thumbnail of a video titled âCute College Boy Gets Surprise Creampieâ€ïžâ and I havenât even wiped the stupid grin off yetâŠevery breath through this new face smells like him, tastes like him, drools like him. Iâm one bleeep away from full deranged mode and I still have to walk out this door
Tangina!! Ahh! Iâm so pretty I wanna fuck myself stupid!
Now⊠Iâm standing naked in front of the mirror. The whole room stinking like a locker room orgy already. CJ reflected back to me now. First thing I do is grab those smooth little tits, hardâŠ.âOhhh⊠mmmmph~â The second my palms slap over the nipples paak! paak! I squeal in his cute lispy voiceâŠtheyâre tiny, perky, barely a handful, but the skin is so thin I feel the heartbeat under itâŠ.I squeeze like Iâm trying to pop them, digging my thumbs into the pink nubs until they go rockhard. I twist âNnnnggAHHH!! đ«đŠđŠâ and milk leaks outâŠreal actual drops of thin, sweet boy milk beading on the tips. I lean down and lick one clean and the taste explodes across my tongue: warm, faintly salty, like melted salted caramel cream mixed with fresh cumâŠ
âMmmmnnnhhâ€ïž mmmmhhh sluuurpp slurrrpâ€ïž ahhhâŠ.â I grab my chest, squeeze em and to my surprise, fwooomphh! suddenly the skin stretches like clay. I latch on and suck my own tits like a starving slut. My cheeks are hollowing, drool running down my chest while I moan around the nipple âMmph~ mmmph~ mmmph!â. Iâm already dripping cum like a broken faucet, so I slide one hand down the flat stomach. Fuckk! Itâs so flat I can feel abs twitch under my fingers, and wrap my fist around CJâs cock. Hehehehe itâs perfect đ€Ș. Thicker than mine used to be, curved up, head glossy and angry. The second my fingers close around it sschliiikk! my eyes roll backâŠ.the skin so soft it feels illegal. I jerk slow at first, just feeling the foreskin glide âshlop shlop shlopâ over the ridge, then fasterâŠ.. Pre mixed with cum pours over my knuckles in sticky ropes
I lift my left arm and shove my face into the pit deep inhale. Pure concentrated CJ: warm, musky, sour sweet, a little cheesy from not showering after gym. I tongue the sparse hairs, mmmm~ slurp the sweat, rub my whole face in it like a dog until my cheeks are shiny...Then I rake both hands through that thick black hair, scrunching hard, digging nails into the scalp until it tingles. I yank two fistfuls forward, bury my nose right at the roots âHuuuuuuuuuhâ€ïžđźâđšâ and breathe him in like oxygen. My cock jerks so hard in my fist it slaps my stomach
âHoooh you little bitch⊠your smell⊠smells so young! â€ïžâ Iâm whining while humping the air. I spin around, bend over, ass out, and shove three fingers straight into my mouth to get them sloppy. Then I reach back and spear my new hole in one thrust schliiiiikkk! no resistance, just hot, silky walls sucking me inâŠ.
The stretch burns so good my knees buckle. I finger fuck myself hard⊠my wrist pistoning, while my other hand never stops jerking that pretty curved dick. Every thrust in my ass makes my prostate sing and milk another spurt of pre onto the floorâŠ.
âGAaaAaH DAAMNâ€ïžâ
I pull the fingers out schlorrrp! and immediately shove them under my nose, smearing CJâs ass juice across my upper lip like war paint. âMmmmhmmph~â€ïžâ€ïžâ
The smell is filthy: clean boy sweat mixed with fresh hole... I lick my own fingers clean, then go back for more, alternating between ass and mouth like Iâm trying to taste every inch of this body at once. Iâm moaning nonstop now, high, broken, pure ahegao garbage:
âAaanh~ C⊠Iâmm ouhhhâŠ! Iâm fuUuck..ingg⊠you⊠mmmhmmm~ Your hole feels so goodâŠ
I⊠nnghhh smell youâŠso strongâŠ! You fucking smell so good, I canât get enough of your bodyâŠ!â
I drop to my knees. One hand jerking furious, the other two fingers deep in my ass, curling, punching my prostate like Iâm trying to bruise itâŠI lean forward and lick the puddle of pre off the floor tasting myself, tasting himâŠtasting usâŠ.The orgasm hits like a truck
âNGHAAAAAAAAHHH!!! OHHH MMMFFFUCKKK!! â€ïžđ„đ„â
My hole clamps down so hard on my fingers I squeal. My whole body shudders, then my cock explodesâŠagain. Thick ropes shooting across the mirror, splattering CJâs reflection right in his own pretty face. I keep pumping, milking every drop, smearing it over my face, my tits, rubbing it into my skin like lotion while I scream his name in his own voiceâŠWhen it finally stops Iâm a shaking, cum soaked mess on the floorâŠmy fingers still lazily circling my sloppy holeâŠI scoop a glob of cum off my chest, suck it clean, and grin at the mirror with his sleepy, fucked out eyes
I hoist my legs higher, folding myself in half until my knees are by my ears
And then I bring CJâs perfect feet right up to my face
Left foot first. I shove my nose between the toes deep, animal inhale. Warm, musky, a little sweaty from the transformation heat, faint trace of rubber from the sneakers he always wears without socks. Pure college boy foot stink. I drag my tongue up the sole, shhhhlurrrrp, from heel to big toe, tasting salt, skin, faint dirt. My cock jerks hard enough to slap my stomach again even though itâs half soft and wrecked
âPuta⊠ang bango ng paa mo, C⊠ang sarapâŠâ
Iâm babbling into the arch, licking in long stripes, sucking each toe like mini cocks...the second toe goes all the way to the back of my throat and I gag myself on it, drooling rivers down my own shin
Switch to the right footâŠ.
Even stronger. A little cheesier, a little sour from being trapped in those beat-up Vans all day. I bury my face in it, rubbing the sole across my cheeks, my nose, my swollen lips like Iâm trying to wear it as a mask. I bite the ball of the foot gently, then hard, moaning when the skin dents under my teeth. Left foot again, smearing spit and snot across both now, swapping back and forth like a depraved kid with two ice cream cones. Iâm licking between every toe, cleaning the lint, tasting the faint rubbery flavor, huffing the warm crevices until my lungs burn with nothing but CJ foot stink
My hole keeps clenching in time with every lick, so empty it aches. I drop one foot just long enough to shove three spit-soaked fingers inside myself and then immediately bring that foot back up and suck my own ass juice off the toes while I finger bang myself silly
âCJ⊠your feet taste like your hole⊠so deliciousâŠso strong and pungentâŠâ
Iâm crying again, tears and snot and drool all mixing with foot sweat on my face. My tongue is raw, lips swollen, but I canât stop. Iâm licking the ankles now, the tops, even the little hard skin on the heels, anything to taste more of him
I jack my legs higher, folding myself so hard my spine screams, just so I can shove both big toes into my mouth at once, âMmm mmmphâ gagging, choking, moaning like the sluttiest porn actor on the planet while my hole spasms around nothing and my cock drools a fresh, warm puddle under my assâŠ..
Next thing I knew, Iâm already folded like a cheap lawn chair. My legs hooked over my shoulders, ass exposed in the air, feet still dripping with my spit. My cock is pointing straight down at my face, drooling a fat string of pre that lands right on my tongue every time it swings. I donât even think, I just open wide and dropâŠ
The head punches the back of my throat on the first try. No warm up, no mercy. My lips seal around the base instantly, and my nose buried in my own smooth balls, inhaling that thick, fresh, sweet musk like itâs pure oxygen. The smell is insane now: sweat, cum, foot stink, his hair and scalp, everything mixing into this humid cloud of college boy horniness that makes my brain melt!đŠđŠ
I swallow around the shaft and the contraction milks another thick pulse of pre straight down my throat. Tastes like warm a pure sin
My right hand never stops, three fingers already buried knuckle deep in my hole, pistoning slow and steady.
Shclkk shclk shclk shclkkkk!
Every thrust slams into my prostate and it feels like a fist made of lightning punching it over and over. My vision whites out on every stroke. My toes curl so hard they cramp
âMMMPHâGLRKâHNNGâMMMPH!â
The only sounds I can make are wet, sloppy gurgles because my throat is stuffed full of my own cock. Drool and cum bubble out the corners of my mouth, running up my cheeks, into my hair, into my eyes. I donât give a fuck, I just suck harder, cheeks hollow, tongue swirling the underside like Iâm trying to lick the cum out before it even shoots! My hand grabs the base (welp canât fit all of it anymore, too thick) and jerks what my throat canât reach in perfect rhythm with the fingers destroying my hole. Three now, SCHLLOOORRRPPP, stretching that virgin ring until it burns so good I see stars.
My prostate suddenly swells, throbs, and explodes again! Oh FAKK. I scream around my cock âSEEEE J-JAAAAAYâ AHHHH!!!â, muffled and wet, and then Iâm cumming harder than I ever have in fifty-six years of life. Thick, hot ropes blasting straight down my own throat, glorkkk gluuurpp glllrkkkk, so much I choke and it shoots out my nose in messy spurts. I just swallow, gag, swallow again, fingers still jackhammering my spasming hole, milking every drop. When it finally stops Iâm shaking, and my mouth drooling cum, piss and spit in a puddle under my head. I pop off with a wet glorph, a final string of cum connecting my lips to the tip, and just lie there panting, tasting myself on his tongue
Even when my legs wobbly and I barely can stand still. I crawl on shaky knees to the my poor mirror, cum still dripping off my face. The young man staring back is wrecked: his lips swollen and glossy, eyes half lidded, fluttering like heâs mid orgasm, cheeks flushed in red. Every time my gaze locks on that reflection my prostate gives this fat, greedy throb, like itâs trying to suck my soul out through my assholeâŠ.my scalp prickles, every hair follicle buzzing, skin so sensitive the air feels like a thousand tiny tongues. My nipples twitchâŠ.fuck even my balls lift. My cock, still hard, and leaking completely fuckin destroyed, jerks upward like itâs trying to salute its owner
Until the space between me and the mirror collapses into nothing. First touch is shy, just a trembling little peck on the cold glass, right on those pouty lips, âMmmwahâŠâ The reflection kisses backâŠI feel the chill on my mouth and it makes me whimper in his soft, lispy voice
ThenâŠI drag my tongue up the mirror shhhhlurp, slowâŠtasting my own spit mixed with cum, tracing the outline of his bottom lip. Another shy lick...another, then another. My breath fogs the glass, making CJâs face blurry and wet and even hotter! â€ïž
Suddenly something snaps!
I slam my mouth âMMMMPPLOCKK!â against the mirror full-on, open-mouthed, and desperate! My tongue shoving forward like Iâm trying to crawl inside the reflection and fuck it. Fuck!! Iâm making out with myself, with himâŠsloppy, noisy, no rhythm, just pure starving tongue, slurp SHLORPPP smack MMMPH~ Drool pours down the glass in thick ropes, connecting my real lips to the fake ones. I moan into the mirror and the sound bounces back into my mouth, doubled, filthyâŠ.
âOhhh~ CJ⊠grabeeeâŠâ I cry between kisses, voice cracking high and pathetic. âYour lips feel so good⊠so softâŠouuhh yes, kiss meâŠhala sige kiss⊠kiss me!â€ïžâ my right hand drops to my cock, still slick with cum, and starts jerking hard. My left hand braces against the mirror, fingers squeaking, leaving sweaty prints right over CJâs pretty face like Iâm claiming itâŠevery thrust of my tongue against the glass makes my prostate throbs again, milking fresh cum out in fat beads that drip off my knuckles
Iâm humping the air now, hips rolling, cock slapping the mirror, thwack thwack thwack, painting CJâs reflection with shiny streaks. My moans get louder, wetter, more brokenâŠ
âCJ⊠CJ⊠Iâm fucking you now AHđ« from inside out⊠I wan⊠nhmmm~ I wanna feel your tongue inside my mouth.⊠haaah~ haaaah!!â
Tears are running down my cheeks. I lick them up off the glass, salty, desperate. My eyes keep fluttering, rolling, crossing whenever our tongues âmeetâ through the mirror. Ngaaah!! Fuck! Iâm so close again it hurts! đ„”
âC⊠jay⊠love you⊠love your face⊠love your smell⊠love your cock⊠halik pa⊠sige pa⊠lawayan mo akoâŠâ
I squeal into the glass as I cum a second time, cock untouched for the last three strokes, just pulsing and shooting thick ropes and golden piss straight onto the reflectionâs mouth, âAHHHHHHHâ. The orgasm rips through me so hard my knees give out and I slide down the mirror, smearing cum and spit and tears the whole way, until Iâm sitting in the puddle, panting, staring up at the ruined, glazed reflection of the prettiest boy Iâve ever wanted to destroy. I press one last shaky kiss to the cum - piss covered glass, right on his swollen lips
Heheheh⊠hihi⊠the real you has no idea whatâs coming tonight~ đ ohhh fuck this is the best thing ever!!
