REVELasians

Taking a break from Starting Slow. It’s a bit unusual but I hope you like this one.

Had a busy Saturday but got messages from a friend of a friend who chatted and flirted and eventually convinced me to go out for drinks with the gang. Okay, he didn’t have to persuade me very hard.

Long story short, we had drinks and danced a bit and then we ended up looking for a place to go. Wanted to take him back to mine, but he wasn’t comfortable with that, so we went to a hotel.

I understand his discomfort. Dean is a teacher or a lecturer or something at a local educational institution. I think he’s fairly closeted, because of personal choices, and because of his job and family and religious background.

Which is a pity, because he’s very good looking - used to be a model - and every time I’ve seen him he’s had a different hair cut and well-groomed facial hair, and he’s always wearing very modish clothes. Saturday night was no different. He was stylishly dressed, made the rest of us look pretty plain and boring.

He can afford those clothes because his family is well-off, which is also how we checked into a five star hotel in the city in the middle of the night. Good thing I drove.

I’d taken my emergency supplies out of the car before we went up into the hotel from the basement car park, and I barely had time to put them down next to the bed before Dean jumped me.

He hugged me and kissed me and then all but dragged me into the bathroom - a quick shower and then he kicked me out so that he could clean up. I took an extra towel with me, dried myself off thoroughly before tossing the damp towel on the armchair by the window, put the dry towel on one side of the bed, checked my supplies, adjusted the air-conditioning, turned down the lights a little and then lay down on top of the sheets.

(Hotel room tip - if you’re planning to have anal and then sleep in the same bed, have sex on the top sheet not under the blankets and have a towel ready to catch any unpleasant drips, so you don’t have to lie in a (possibly) stinky wet mess.)

I was half-hard and stroking myself idly when Dean came out of the shower. His hair was damp and longer than I expected - he’d had a part of it tied up, a little tail that stuck out at the top. His eyes were surprisingly bright, and his lips were dark red - I remembered how soft they were when I kissed them before.

He had a towel wrapped around his waist, and I took a moment to appreciate him. He’s a tall guy, with a lean build and fairly big arms - actually, pretty broad through the shoulders but with a small waist. Not a very developed chests but a nice flat stomach - dark nipples, about average size. I wondered how sensitive they were.

He walked past me to the window side of the room. He did have a rounded bubble-butt, and I was looking forward to bouncing off it. I was looking for a bulge in his towel, but I didn’t see anything. Ah, I could get him hard later. Dean undid the chain of the cross he was wearing around his neck and put it on the side table nearest him, and then he looked at me and smiled - what a great smile.

“Ta-daa!” he said, and turned around and dropped his towel. I got a great view when he bent down to pick it up - he was smooth! - and he tossed his towel over the wooden chair that was by the tv console slash desk.

When he turned around, I had to control my features. For all his height, Dean had a small dick - no pubes (well, shaved or waxed or whatever). He was fully hard, pointed straight up, no sign of a foreskin, so hard that his head was smooth and bulging. Nice mushroom cap, but the stem wasn’t very thick or long, if you get what I mean. He did have almost comically huge balls that made his member look even smaller.

He climbed on the bed and knelt next to me. I grabbed his balls, which got me a moan, and then wrapped my hand easily around his cock. He bent over to kiss me - such soft lips - and then I had to let go of him because he was moving down my body.

Dean was extraordinarily talented with his mouth, bestowing butterfly kisses that got my nipples instantly erect before licking and sucking and then biting and tugging at them with his teeth, which made me gasp and moan. He worked his way, kissing and licking, down to my now-hard rod, never taking it into his mouth, just working up and down the outside and underside of the shaft, and then licking my balls before sucking them. I rarely get to see a guy with a moustache working my junk - I wanted him to suck on me properly.

That drove me pretty wild, but Dean stopped and then he sort of climbed back up and lay on me, so I had one arm around him, and we kissed some more. I could feel his cock hard and wet against me. I had my other hand behind his head, and when we stopped and he came up for air, I tousled his hair. He tugged on my cock.

“Time to do some work,” he said.

We worked, all right - it wasn’t just me. Anyone looking in the window at 3am would have seen Dean’s face with my hand wrapped around his mouth to stifle his moaning, because he’d gotten out of the bed, braced against the wall under with his legs spread, waiting patiently while I got gloved and lubed up, and then wiggled his bum as I lubed up his hole and then turned into a complete buttslut when I pushed in, moaning and whining and groaning.

I fucked him up against the window, then bent over the bed, then on his back in the armchair, then took him doggy-style on the bed (he was on all fours for a while, with me kneeling behind him, and then when I climbed up to squat over him and fuck downwards, he knocked down his elbows so he was face down ass up) - and all the time I was fucking him he was pushing back, so much so that I would often stop and let him do the moving. He was a noisy bottom, aside from moaning every time I moved in him, and he would often sort of chant “yeahyeahyeahyeah” or ask me to fuck him harder. I have to admit I was quite turned on by how active and fierce the fucking was, and now into it Dean was.

He was so horny and his hole so hungry that he positioned me on the bed, then sat on my cock and moved up and down, his hands playing with my nipples, his balls bouncing against my abs as my dick moved in his hole, and then he leaned back, bracing with hands behind him in my thighs and changed to a sort of forward-backward slide.

We finished with him lying on the bed with the dry towel under him, holding on to his legs above his head as I fucked his ass. I asked him if I could cum into the condom in him, but he wanted to see me shoot, so when I was close, I pulled out, snapped off the condom, and changed position so I was straddling his body and just in the nick of time I pumped out my thick load on Dean’s chest and neck.

I climbed off him and threw the condom into the waste paper basket under the desk. Dean was idly rubbing my cum into his chest, making small circles around his nipples.

“Can help me cum?” he said, spreading his legs and wrapping his fingers (moistened with my juice) around his cock. When I nodded, he said “Punch my balls”.

I’m no stranger to ball-bashing, but it isn’t a common practice either. I made a fist and punched up between his still-spread legs. His grunt was a mixture between pain and pleasure.

“Against the bed,” he said, so my second punch mashed his big sack between my fist and the mattress. His masturbation got more frantic.

“Let go,” I said.

“What?”

“Let go of your cock,” I said, “Or I will stop.”

He looked a little taken aback, but he let go. He didn’t move his hand too far away from his dick.

“You’re a pig,” I said, punching him gently, “Aren’t you?”

“Yes,” he said, softly. “Harder please.”

“Harder than this?”

I hit his sack again, harder.

“Ye-es,” he said, around a moan.

“Like this?”

I hit, hard.

“Ye … es.” This time the pause was longer.

I hit his balls again.

“Please,” he whispered, “I want to cum.”

I hit his balls.

“Please,” even softer this time.

I wondered momentarily what his students or his family or his church cell group would think if they could see him now, this smart, loving, handsome, hunky teacher, with my load on his chest, with his sloppy freshly fucked hole, begging to be allowed to cum, needing a dull ache in his balls before he can finish himself off. Do you think they’d understand that there’s nothing weird or strange or wrong, that this is the animal part of us, that everyone has their own kinks or fetishes or preferences or whatever you want to call them, and that, if anything, that makes us all more human and alike than it makes us different? Frankly, I think it’s a kind of honour to be allowed this far into someone’s personal world, to see this much of their true self … doesn’t stop me from messing with them, and maybe that’s my own kink, but I always try to make sure that it’s a mostly consensual, and that everyone has fun and cums and isn’t hurt.

Anyway, I pushed his hand onto his dick, and he went back to beating his meat furiously.

It only took a couple more bashes before he came, shooting a gusher of thick cum into the air, a large amount, while gasping for breath and bucking his hips as he continued jacking.

He was panting when he finished, and I let him lie there while I grabbed my towel and had another shower. Despite the air conditioning, I was sweaty from the vigorous fuck.

He came in to join me after a few minutes and we got cleaned up. When I got out, I saw that he’d cleared the bed and smoothed down the sheets - even disposed off my condom foil. We turned the lights out and climbed into bed - me on the side near the bathroom, and him on the side next to where he’d put down his cross. And after a while, Dean away from me turned to lie on his side, and I turned towards him, and he scooted backward, and I put an arm around him, my fingers resting against his flat belly, and we fell asleep in the spoon position.

***

So I’m awake now - it’s Sunday morning and I was thinking and remembering and typing this on my phone peacefully because Dean was still asleep, but now he’s awake and has got his hand on my cock - if I can get him to stop for a while I might post this, because it’s too difficult to cut and paste and format and all that while the hot guy I smashed last night is playing with my junk trying to convince me to give him another round.

***

“Wah look at that jiggly ass.”

“Fuck! Even my girlfriend’s ass also not that big sia. I bet it’s dam shiok to fuck that ass.”

Jeremy was in the middle of his morning PT session with the rest of his company when he overheard his fellow platoonmates’ conversation.

“Oi, fuck you guys la! Stop looking at my butt leh!” Jeremy exclaimed as he started becoming self-conscious about it.

The former cross-country school representative, Jeremy has one of the sexist butt in the entire coy. His firm, peached shape bubble butt, pressed against his PT shorts till you can even see his underwear lining.

“Wah bro, it’s a shame you’re not a girl sia. If not, I confirm fuck you till there’s no tomorrow.” One of Jeremy’s platoon mates said as he reached his hands out and gave Jeremy’s butt a tight squeeze, feeling that well-toned bubble butt.

“Oi, chee bye you horny bastard!” Jeremy rebutted as he turned his body back and smacked his friend right at his crotch.

“Wah bro don’t do that, I’m already semi hard looking at your ass, don’t get me further aroused leh. Later I cannot take it, fuck you on the spot how?” Jeremy’s platoon mate teased back.

“Eh gentlemen at the back, you guys better stop fooling around and do your exercise properly!” The company’s fitness instructor yelled. The moment his voice broke off, ceasing to compel the recruit’s attention, Jeremy and his gang knew he mean business. They went back to their individual position and continued their exercise.

One of the platoon sergeants, Austin was observing the guys from the corner of the parade square. He was another one of the guys in the company who was secretly stealing glances from Jeremy’s butt daily.

As the recruits began their glute stretching exercise, Austin found his eyes helplessly locked onto Jeremey’s butt. As Jeremy stretches his glute his tight toned bubble butt pressed tightly against his PT shorts and formed a tight bulge, making his peached shaped butt visible.

Austin snapped out of his lust when he felt a sharp discomfort from his crotch. He took a break from Jeremy’s butt and looked down onto his own crotch. His face immediately became beet red as he noticed the protruding tent at the front of his shorts. He glanced warily around making sure that no one noticed his boner before he discreetly pulled out his tugged singlet and covered his crotch, hoping to hide his erection from view.

The weeks of confinement in camp have turned all guys extremely conspicuous. Austin can’t help but to dream of inserting his rock-hard shaft into Jeremy’s well-toned bubble butt.

That night…

It was close to the lights out timing and most of the recruits were already in bed sleeping. Austin was doing his routine check, going past bunk by bunk, making sure that the recruits were getting ready for lights out. As he walked past the toilet, he heard sound of running water coming from within. Austin wanted to warn the recruit who was showering, that it was about lights out timing. He entered the toilet and made his way towards where the running shower head was.

Austin raised his hand and was about to knock on the door of the cubicle when he noticed that the door was not locked and was left ajar. The mischievous sergeant immediately thought of a prank to scare the recruit who was showering inside the cubicle. Just when Austin was about to execute his prank, he heard a hymn coming from inside the cubicle. The recruit was singing, and Austin immediately recognized his voice.

“Fuck it’s Jeremy!” Austin thought to himself as he was barely able to contain his excitement knowing that his biggest crush in camp is just one door apart from him.

Austin didn’t want to let such opportunity slip away, he carefully pushed the door forward, allowing him a better view of the situation inside.

Austin’s eyes widen in delight at the sight that greeted him. The water from the shower head landed onto Jeremy’s muscular back and flowed down from his back all the way till they hit his perky butt. Austin followed the water flow and watched it slides down the curve from Jeremy’s perky butt.

Austin found himself rubbing his crotch unconsciously to the steamy sight in front of him. As if the scene was not arousing enough, Jeremy began lathering his body with soap and eventually moved down to his bubble butt.

Austin stared in awe as he watched how Jeremy’s butt jiggle each time his hands brushed past them. He was no longer able to control his desire, Austin pushed opened the cubicle door and made his way in, towards Jeremy.

“Come let me help you!” Austin said as he reached his hands out and grabbed onto Jeremy’s butt firmly.

Jeremy flinched the moment he felt a foreign hand on his butt. He turned his back around and saw his platoon sergeant.

“Ser… sergeant?” Jeremy let out a surprise gasp as his eyes widen in shock upon seeing his sergeant.

“Shh, continue. I am just here to help you wash your butt.” Austin said as he pushed the door shut and locked it before turning his attention back on Jeremy.

Jeremy became self-conscious and started covering his bare crotch, but it was his butt that he should be covering.

With his butt exposed and in full view, Austin was able to freely admire and fondle his hands on it.

He took a step closer towards Jeremy and placed his hands onto Jeremy’s bubble butt, taking his time to fondle with them.

Jeremy became really uncomfortable with his sergeant touching him like that, he squirmed and moved his body forward, away from Austin’s hands. Austin followed up and advanced forward, forcing Jeremy to retreat till he was facing the wall.

Austin immediately slides his hand down onto the middle of Jeremy’s butt, feeling the well-defined curve from Jeremy’s bubble butt before he tighten his grip and spread them apart.

Jeremy was stupefied by what his sergeant was doing. He didn’t know how he should react to the situation as he was afraid that he might offend his sergeant. If this was one of his friend’s doing he would be screaming at them now.

Shortly after, Jeremy felt a foreign object poking into his boyhole.

“Sergeant! What… what are you doing?” Jeremy blurted out as he remained rooted to the ground from the weird discomfort he was feeling from his intruded boyhole.

“Shhh… just relax… You will enjoy this.” Austin cooled as he continued pushing his finger deeper into Jeremy’s boyhole and started wriggling around to loosen him up.  

Jeremy has never felt any weirder in his life before, the feeling of getting his ass fingered is beyond bizarre, but what was bothering him more was the fact that his platoon sergeant was the one fingering him.

“Sergeant!” Jeremey exclaimed out of a sudden when he felt Austin’s hand on his balls, slowly tightening his grip and making his way to touch Jeremy’s shaft.

“You better keep your mouth shut or I will wake the entire company for PT because of  you.” Austin got close to Jeremy and whispered into his ear.

An indescribable sense of helplessness was threatening to do Jeremy in. Should he choose to resist against his sergeant, he would risk being the company’s enemy for sabotaging them into an unnecessary punishment. He could only remain rooted to the ground as he allowed his body to freely fondled by his platoon sergeant.

Austin can’t help but to let out smirk on his face as he didn’t expect Jeremy to submit to him that easily. Barely able to contain his excitement anymore, Austin reached out for the waistband of his shorts and yanked them down together with his underwear. His rock-hard shaft immediately sprung out of its captive. Austin grabbed onto his shaft and placed it at the middle of Jeremey’s butt crack, before making an attempt to push it in.

Jeremy close his eyes tight as he prepares himself for what’s about to come. Shortly after, Jeremy felt a sharp agonizing pain, radiating around his boyhole. It felt like his boyhole was tearing apart as something huge was forcing its way into him. He held tightly onto the shower head as tears flooded the corner of his eyes. He has never felt so violated and helpless in his life before but there’s nothing he can do.

Austin let out a low moan as the tightness from Jeremy’s boyhole was driving him frenzied. He can’t believe that he’s actually fucking the sexiest bubble butt that he’s been admiring daily.

Jeremy’s boyhole felt really tight and warm, his butt cheeks hugged Austin’s shaft snuggly, squeezing the cum out of him. Austin was in trance, he thrusted his hips up and began pounding his shaft deep into Jeremy’s boyhole steadily.

Jeremy’s voice trembles as he moans out in pain from the relentless thrusting in his boyhole. Shortly after, the pain that Jeremy was experiencing subsided. He started feeling a weird, yet familiar sensation each time Austin thrust his shaft deep in him. Jeremy knew exactly what was going on. As if getting violated by his sergeant is not humiliating enough, Jeremy cannot believe that he was actually getting stimulated by another man’s dick up his ass. With every thrust made by Austin, Jeremy could feel his boycum rushing to the tip of his shaft ready to erupt anytime. He refuse to allow himself to achieve climax from another man’s dick.

He began clenching tightly onto his rectum to try and force Austin’s shaft out.

However, that only gave Austin more pleasure instead. The overwhelming tightness was driving Austin insane. Lust took over his mind as he thrusted harder and deeper into Jeremy’s boyhole. Fucking him like a beast.

Austin could feel his boycum gathering at the tip of his shaft as he gathered all his strength and pushed all the way into Jeremy’s boyhole, before letting out a moan…. “ahhh…”

“Fuck!” Jeremy blurted out as a look of disgust appeared on his face. He could feel pulses after pulses of Austin’s boycum shooting deep in him.

Shots after shots, Austin unloaded his entire week of load into Jeremy’s boyhole.

Austin shot his load deep in Jeremy and it hits Jeremy right at his prostate causing him to lose control.

“No! No! No!” Jeremy screamed as he saw shots of his milky white boycum leaking out of his shaft, despite it still being flaccid.

Jeremy’s boyhole was flooded with warm shots of Austin’s boycum and it started squirting out the moment Austin pulled his dick out.

Austin noticed the cum stain on the wall and started laughing.

“Looks like you actually enjoyed getting fuck huh?” Austin teased as he continued fondling on Jeremy’s butt.

Jeremy turned his back against Austin and look him straight in the face.

“Get out!” Jeremy exclaimed as tears of rage started forming at the corner of his eyes.

“You know, there are plenty of recruits out there who are dying to fuck that ass of yours. Who knows? One day I might just organise a gang bang and let them all fuck you at once. I am sure you will love it right?” Austin said as he brushed his hand against Jeremy’s shaft, feeling his freshly ejaculated boycum.

“Fuck off my cubicle right now!” Jeremy exclaimed as he clenched his fist tight, ready to throw a punch onto Austin’s face anytime.

“Ha, someone shy is it? You better hurry up, lights out in 2 minutes. If I see you still awake, I will wake the entire coy up for you. Oh ya, if you’re smart enough, you will know how to keep your mouth shut regarding today.” Austin said as he unlocks the cubicle and made his way out.

Jeremy dropped onto the floor and started crying. He’d never felt so defeated before. He cannot let Austin degrade him like that.

“I swear, Austin you mother fucker, I will make you pay for this!” Jeremy exclaimed.

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Chapter one

It’s 6am in the morning, I was still in my dreamy state when I felt a kiss, softly pecked onto my forehead. I opened my eyes and saw the love of my life standing right in front of me, looking extremely dashing. He’s dressed in his crisp white school uniform, all ready for school.

“Baby, going school already ah?” I asked as I rubbed my sleepy eyes.

His caramel eyes crinkled up and suddenly his lips split open in a wide smile filled with perfect white teeth, and a snort of laughter came out.

“Good morning bao bei. How can someone look so cute while sleeping.” he said as he leaned down and covered my lips with his.

I chuckled at how lovely he is and carefully dragged him back on the bed with me, not wanting to ruin his neatly ironed school uniform. After all, I was the one who ironed them the previous night. The bed still smells of sweat and cum stains we left from last night. Eventually, our raging hormones took over us, before we knew it, our hands were already on each other’s crotch, fondling furiously. If it’s not because of the school uniform he was wearing, which reminded me that my man still has school, I wouldn’t have let him leave, not till I milked his boycum dry.

“Go get more rest alright, I will be back right after school to work that ass of yours! Remember, no playing with yourself eh? Or I will lock your dick again!” He said before planting another kiss on my lips and left the house. I closed my eyes and recalled how it all started.

It was the happiest day of my life as I’ve finally gotten back my freedom. Nothing could be more joyous than that, but I’ll soon find out that getting released from the army was not the main highlight of my day.

I was on my way home after collecting my long-lost pink identification card. As I boarded the train, I was delighted to be greeted by a rather empty cabin. I glanced around and took my time deciding on where to sit. While looking for the ideal place to sit, I spotted a rather attractive guy at the other side of the cabin. He’s was dressed in a PE attire from a local Junior College, he’s probably a JC student from a nearby school. He immediately left quite an impression on me as he defies my perception of how a typical JC student should be. Unlike the typical nerdy vibe JC boys gives off, this guy is rocking a stylish spiky undercut hairstyle that is definitely going to get him into trouble with the school’s discipline master.

I casually walked over to the next cabin and found a seat directly opposite where the boy was seated and discreetly took a seat, trying not to make it obvious that I purposely sat there out of so many empty seats.

We eventually made eye contact with each other when he took a quick glance over at me before going back to his phone.

My heart was racing with excitement as I felt my face blushing subconsciously. I managed to have a good look at the boy. His facial features are sharp and extremely attractive. I was literally ogling at every part of him, feasting my eyes on such a ravishing sight. My eyes were locked onto the boy throughout the journey as I paid attention to his every little actions.

Just when I was enticed by his charm, the train announcement brought me back to reality.

I realized that I have to alight soon. I didn’t want to bid goodbye to the boy yet. How can I forgo such a handsome looking face? I took out my phone and discreetly pointed the camera towards the boy’s direction, hoping to capture down an image of him before I go.

To my horror, a bright beam of flash started flashing out from my phone and flashes straight onto the boy’s face.

“Fuck!” I blurted out as I scrambled to cover the flash at the back of my phone. The bright beam of light caught the boy’s attention and he immediately glanced over at my direction and started staring at me.

Dose of adrenaline started surging through my veins as I was dying from embarrassment. I kept my head down all the way and avoided eye contact with the boy. Once the train arrived at the next stop, I stood up from my seat and made my way out swiftly. Just before we part ways, I wanted to have one last look at the boy. I turned my head back and momentarily stopped inhaling my much-needed air as I saw the boy exiting the train too.

‘Is this fated or what sia?’ I thought to myself, my heartbeat and breathing were still slightly erratic from all the excitement that was going on. I decided to stalk the boy and followed behind him as we made our way out of the train station.

Shortly after the boy exited the train station, he made his way straight to the toilet. My mind was flooded with temptation to follow the boy in, perhaps I’ll even get a chance to catch a glimpse of his dick while he’s peeing.

I made my way into the toilet and immediately gasped the moment I stepped in. The boy was standing at a corner of the toilet, he seems to be waiting for someone. The moment he noticed me entering the toilet, he made his way into one of the cubicles and locked the door shut.

I discreetly made my way to the cubicle next to boy’s. Shortly after, I could hear the boy pulling down his shorts and my eyes immediately lit up with mischief.

I was just a cubicle away from the boy and to make matter more exhilarating, the reflection from the wet floor, allowed me to see the activities happening next door. I took a few steps back to get a better view from the reflection, hoping to catch a glimpse of the boy’s dick. My eyes widen in delight as I did not just saw the boy’s dick, I caught sight of him jerking off.

‘What a sight!’ I thought to myself, that was definitely something not to be missed. I took out my phone and went into the video mode straight, this time round remembering to disable the flash first. I discreetly slide my phone underneath the cubicle gap, into the cubicle where the boy was in.

I could feel a jizz of precum shooting out from my shaft as I think about just how many times I will fap to that video I am recording now. Just when I was lost in my lustful thoughts, I felt a great force grabbing onto my phone as it pulled my phone away from my hand.

“Oi chee bye!” The boy howled.

I started panicking as fear skittered down my spine. I heard the boy unlocked his cubicle and stormed out of it. I quickly locked my cubicle to prevent him from entering. The boy started banging furiously onto my cubicle door and continued yelling, demanding me to open the door at instant.

I was worried that if he continues with his relentless banging and shouting, he might end up attracting unwanted attention from the people outside and further complicate the situation I was in. I thought, just maybe I could talk things out with him.

I unlocked the door and my eyes flickered, in a vague approximation of a flinch, except I didn’t move. Not a muscle. I just stood there admiring at the sight that greeted me. The boy was standing right in front of me with his erected dick still hanging out from his shorts. My eyes widen in astonishment as I stared in awe at the boy’s shaft.

Despite being younger than me, the boy’s shaft is a good 7inch long. Pretty impressive for someone his age and way bigger than mine.

I flinched and then froze at the sight in front of me but before I get to respond to it, the boy gave my body a push and I fell backwards, landing onto the toilet seat. He entered the cubicle and locked the door shut before turning his attention back to me.

My eyes were still locked onto his rock-hard shaft that was swinging around from his crotch as he walked towards me.

“Eh faggot, why you take my photo huh?” The boy muttered.

Fear lodged in my throat as I struggled to think of a reply.

“Huh… where got…” I stuttered, trying my best to compose myself.

“Don’t act leh, just know you took my photo on the MRT right, then now you na beh, want to fucking take my lan jiao video!” The boy barked.

“I… can… explain…” I winched.

“Explain what lan, I’ve already caught you red-handed!” The boy exclaimed.

I hung my head low in shame as I cannot think of any reason to explain my misconduct. My eyes however, never once left the boy’s shaft as they were glued onto them like a hunter locking down onto his prey. It was so obvious that the boy noticed it too.

“Gay boy, why keep starting at my lan jiao!” The boy hissed after noticing that my eyes were guled onto his shaft from the moment he entered the cubicle till now.

“I… I…” I tried to speak but nothing came out of my mouth.

“You want my lan jiao right? Fucking pervert!” the boy lashed out, grabbing my arms and hauling me forward. I slammed against him. It punched the air out of me. His body was steel, vibrating with tension, and his face was a mask of agony as our bodies met.

He went on and grabbed onto the back of my head, forcing me down straight onto his crotch and caused my face to slam right into his crotch.

The swirl of emotions made me gasped as I started breathing in the intoxicating boyhood scent from the boy’s crotch. I could smell the boy’s sweaty, musky boyhood scent.

“You want this right? Fucking staring at my dick the whole time!” The boy exclaimed as he continued forcing my head down on his crotch. His rock-hard shaft was smacking right onto my face as I felt his precum splattered onto my cheeks.

I started gasping for air but only ended up breathing in more of the boy’s intoxicating boyhood scent.

“Ah.” the moan of enjoyment escaped through my breathy gasps as I indulged in his boyish scent.

“Yeah, sniff onto it. That’s what you fucking perverts like. Smell my lan jiao, faggot!” The boy yelled as he pushed my head further down onto his crotch.

“Fucking faggot, like it?” The boy asked.

I remained silent as I continued sniffing in the boy’s scent.

“Answer me leh fuck!” The boy demanded as he pushed my head deeper onto his crotch, causing me to be breathless.

I struggled to break free, but the boy was way stronger than me.

“Yes!” I yelled after a short struggle as I desperately gasped for air.

“You useless faggot, when I ask you a question, you reply with Sir at the end! Fucking understand not?” The boy exclaimed as he continued pushing my head down onto his crotch.

“Yes Sir!” I blurted out as my face was turning purple.

Satisfied with my reply, the boy let go of me and pushed me back onto the toilet seat.

I remained seated on the toilet seat and started catching my breath.

“Stare what lan!” The boy exclaimed as he noticed my eyes were still locked onto his dick.

I became embarrassed and tried to look away despite wanting to catch more glimpse of the boy’s shaft.

The boy went forward and grabbed me by my head, before forcing me down to his rock-hard shaft again.

“Tell me what you want faggot.” The boy said.

I remained silent, my mouth was less than an inch away from the boy’s shaft. I could smell the boy’s precum and was really tempted to open my mouth and delve straight onto his dick

“Tell me faggot!” The boy demanded.

Fear strikes me once again as a cold shiver went down my spine. The boy was really fierce.

“Say it fuck face!” The boy screamed.

“I want… your dick… Sir…” I muttered, after a long silence.

“Fucking beg for it!” The boy demanded.

“Please give me your dick Sir, I want it in my mouth so badly!” I exclaimed as I confessed my inner desire.

“Ha ha ha! Fucking faggot!” The boy let out a sadistic laugh.

He started smacking his rock-hard shaft across my face, humiliating me further. I remained still at the boy’s disposal for fear of what he might do next.

After delivering a few humiliating smacks across my face, the boy instructed me to open my mouth.

I opened my mouth as instructed and as soon as my mouth is opened, the boy jammed his rock-hard shaft straight into me, hitting the back of my throat.

I could feel my mouth stretching to its max as the boy’s entire 7inch mass filled my mouth to its max. I was tasting the boy’s dick in my mouth as I started choking from the sudden invasion. The boy showed no mercy at all. He started thrusting his hips in and out of my mouth. Each time he went in, he will make sure he goes in deep into my mouth. The boy held onto my head to hold me down in place as he deep-throated me.

“Look at you faggot, enjoying my dick so much!” The boy smirked.

The boy’s shaft was clearly too huge for my mouth, with every thrust, the boy managed to fill my entire mouth till the tip of his shaft hits the back of my throat.

Gagging sound could be heard echoing through the toilet as I gagged onto the boy’s dick. The boy seems to enjoy watching me choke on his dick as he went in harder and deeper into my mouth, gagging me further.

Tears were rolling down my cheeks as my gagging reflexes started acting up, I was choking on the boy’s massive mass

The boy was moaning in ecstasy as he felt the warmness from my lips, wrapped around his shaft while he thrusted his shaft in and out of my mouth.

I eventually got used to the thrusting movement the boy made, I wrapped my lips tightly onto the boy’s shaft to slow him down and to regulate my breathing.

However, the boy showed no signs of slowing down, he thrusted his hips faster and harder till his body started twitching as a tingling sensation started invading his senses.

It didn’t take long for the horny teenage boy to come close to cumming. The boy tightens his grip around my head as he increased the thrusting motion. His breathing increased as he was letting out loud moans after moans. I knew he was about to blow his nuts, but I didn’t want things to end so quickly. I stopped sucking and pulled away from the boy’s shaft.

A look of anguish could be seen on the boy’s face as he was about to erupt in my mouth before I pulled out.

“Sir…” I said.

“What la faggot, hurry up and suck my dick!” The boy exclaimed.

“Can… can you fuck me?” I asked.

“Ha ha, fucking slut hor you.” The boy sniggled.

“You think you deserve it?” The boy added.

“Yes! Please Sir, put that big dick of yours in me!” I begged as my raging hormones turned me into a willing submissive in-front of this stranger whom I’ve just met.

“No fuck, you’re not worthy!” The boy rebutted.

His comments were rather harsh and left me lost for words as I hung my head low in disappointment.

Sensing that his words probably have hurt me, the boy bent down and look in the eyes.

“Sorry, I only reserve that for my special half…” the boy said in a rather soft, calming voice.

“It’s ok.” I replied. I should be grateful enough that he let me have his dick in my mouth instead of reporting me for taking his photos. So, I decided to be contented with what I have and give him the suck of his life. I reached my hands and grabbed onto his rock-hard shaft before bringing it close to my mouth again.

“Uh uh, hands behind your head.” The boy instructed.

I placed my hands at the back of my head like a little obeying bitch.

“Good boy.” The boy smiled as he squeezed my cheeks tight, causing my mouth to open involuntarily. Once my mouth is slightly open, the boy immediately jammed his rock-hard shaft all the way into my mouth.

“Ah fuck!” the boy barked out as my lips wrapped around his perfect thickness.

At last, he gave my mouth one last thrust, penetrating all the way deep into the back of my throat before erupting into it.

“Ah fuck!” The boy exclaimed as his voice started to tremble. I could feel shots after shots of warm, thick fluid erupting into my mouth as the boy ejaculated a massive amount of boycum into my mouth.

Shots after shots of boycum started hitting the back out my throat causing me to swallow some of them directly, while the rest of the cum flooded into my mouth.

“Ah!” The boy let out a loud, satisfying moan after he shot the last of his boycum into my mouth. He pulled his shaft out from my mouth shortly and placed his hand over my mouth, preventing me from spitting his boycum out.

“You better swallow it, faggot!” The boy demanded as he glared at me with his pair of big intimidating eyes.

I was afraid to disobey the boy, and immediately compelled to the boy’s demand and started taking a huge gulp, swallowing down every single drop of his boycum.

An acrid, metallic, fishy smell lingered around the back of my throat as the after taste of the boy’s boycum flooded my senses. I felt like I was about to throw up as tears flooded my eyes.

I lifted the toilet seat at instant and bend down, facing it, getting ready to throw up anytime. Luckily, I managed to held myself back and kept the boy’s precious boycum in my body.

“You ok not?” The boy asked.

“Yeah, you confirm never eat veggies right!” I said while trying to get back on my feet.

The boy let out a smirked and unlocked the cubicle door.

“Wait about 3 minutes more before you leave.” The boy instructed as he pushed the cubicle door and left swiftly.

“I complied to the boy’s instructions and waited exactly 3 minutes before making my way out of the cubicle. Once I was out, I took a glance warily about the toilet trying to look for the boy, but he was nowhere to be seen.

I walked towards the basin and took a quick wash before collecting my emotions and made my way out of the toilet. The boy must have wanted a one time thing, but something about him just made me felt so attracted to him. How I wish I could spend more time with him.

I walked out of the toilet in disappointment despite being fed with a stomach full of cum.

“Eh I say 3 minutes why you take so long sia?” An unmistakable voice called.

Every racing thought in my head dissolved into bubbly, skin-tingling surprise as I saw the boy standing outside the toilet waiting for me. He didn’t leave after all.

“Hey.” I said while smiling uncontrollably at him.

“Hey what sia, na, drink this. It will get rid of my cum taste.” The boy said as he handed me a bottle of iced cold green tea.

“Thank you.” I said as I took the bottle of green tea from him.

The boy let out a smirk on his face as he noticed how happy I was.

We made our way towards the back alley where he returned me my phone.

I took the chance and asked for his phone number, but he simply told me there isn’t a need for me to know it.

“But… I want to see you again…” I said.

“Ha ha why? Your mouth not stretched enough is it? Want more ah?” The boy smirked.

“No! I mean, I like sucking your dick but I don’t just want to meet you for fun. I want to get to know you more.” I said.

“It’s ok, you already know me enough.” The boy said as he took out a pack of cigarette and started lighting one.

“Eh you’re still in your school uniform!” I exclaimed.

“So what? Not like I give a fuck.” The boy said as he took a puff from his freshly lighted cigarette.

“Hey… smoking is bad for health… you’re still so young… must take care of your body ok!” I said.

“You keep kao kao liam for what sia!” The boy hissed.

“I… I don’t want any bad stuff to happen to you! I… I care about you…” I said.

The boy looked at me with his pair of leonine eyes, it was as though he was touched by my words but suddenly his eyes turned fury.

“Who are you to care for me! I fucking hate people caring for me! You better mind your own business!” The boy exclaimed as he threw his half lighted cigarette onto the floor and stormed his way away.

“Hey! Where you’re going!” I shouted as I gave chase behind.

“None of your fucking business, stop following me!” The boy exclaimed.

I watched his back view slowly fades away as I held tightly onto the bottle of green tea he gave me, wondering if I will ever get to see him again.

That evening…

I was waiting for my dad to end work, so we can head out for a dinner celebration. I went to my contact list and search for my dad’s number, it was then I noticed there was a newly saved contact in my phone. It was named daddy, definitely not my dad as I don’t call him daddy. I wondered who this daddy is. I went into What’s App and viewed the contact details and to my surprise, I saw the boy’s photo. It was the boy! He must have saved his contact into my phone earlier. I clicked onto his profile description and found out his name was Ryan.

I immediately started a conversation with him.

Me: Hi! Someone wants to be my daddy is it? Sneaky boy, I thought you don’t want to give me your number huh?

I kept smiling at the screen as I can’t believe I am actually texting him. Suddenly I noticed the two white ticks, turned blue. Ryan is online!

Will I ever meet Ryan again? How did we eventually get together? Just what secrets are Ryan hiding, why is he so abusive and reluctant to have people caring for him?

To be continued … 

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