Getting the whole tip of my cock inside him proved difficult. The boy hadn’t been slow to react as I was entering him. His moans, part anguish, and (I hoped) part pleasure almost reached a level I was uncomfortable with as he still were on top of me – displayed for the Gods above to see what we were doing, but who were they to judge, they had probably been fucking boys themselves on occasion. Only daring to move ever so slightly back and forth, I praised him and encourage him dearly to be as silent as possible, and that he was doing excellent. Getting an idea, I carefully lifted him off from me, and having picked up the tube of Aloe Vera gel, I positioned him on all fours, in front of me. With my dick touching his pert rump, I bent forward, and while fondling his stiff boyhood, I said: “They could also be doing it like this”. Thereafter, being transfixed by his presented hindquarters, I started rubbing in gel around his boygina. 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Taking caution to not be too rough, but nonetheless fucking him increasingly harder, I found myself gloriously going back and forward inside his profoundly squeezing butt. He was whining meekly but increasing louder as I drove probably a good two inches back and forth in him. My princess among boys was straining with the effort. Due to the splendor if his frail body, arching on all fours in front of me and being fed with my cock, I had not been able to resist giving him increasingly more and more. With sudden teen dread, I realized I had been so preoccupied with what was happening here, in our room, that I’d forgotten about the others. Stopping as if frozen, I listened intently. To my utter relief, I could hear ball licking my sister’s feminine voice talking eagerly and laughing, and the kid’s father’s more guttural voice droning and chuckling. They must have finished what they were Amateur Porn previously doing, and were now enjoying the afterglow together. Thank god, I thought (or maybe thank Odin or Zeus, which made me smile) they didn’t seem to have noticed any strange sounds themselves. That the boy had already taken a liking to being sodomized and having his prostate pleasured was apparent since, when I was still, he had rather quickly taken it upon himself to keep moving on all fours; to keep making sure he was getting fucked. Leaning forward a bit, I pleaded for him to be as mute as possible, and said nothing untrue; he was terrific, a true champion among boys. He appeared emboldened, and through incessant encouragement, he had started to more energetically assfuck himself on my cock while taking heavy, and irregular deep breaths. It was all getting too much for me, and lying down on top of him, more or less pinning him to the mattress, I started humping him more rapidly. Could the guy of my dreams actually be propositioning me to sleep with him tonight? "I am not thirsty." 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