pussyboytoy: “Oh hey, Tommy. You’re here early.”“Sorry, Mr. Walker. My class finished and I was in t
pussyboytoy: “Oh hey, Tommy. You’re here early.”“Sorry, Mr. Walker. My class finished and I was in the area. Is it okay if I just hang out here until the party starts?”“Sure thing. I’m just going to hop in the shower. Make yourself at home.”Todd Walker was one of my dad’s star employees at the bank and his good friend too. Every year he hosted an end-of-summer barbecue, and every year the jacked stud was the object of my masturbation fantasies for months afterward. I’d find reasons to come see my dad at work just to flirt with Todd.Today, though, I was going for broke. I heard Todd turn on the shower upstairs and quietly I tiptoed up them. I quickly found his spacious room. Trembling, I stripped out of my clothes and laid out on his bed, running my hands over my body, touching my hole. Because of the danger and the electric anticipation, I was harder than I could have ever imagined.I moaned softly as I trailed a finger over one of my stiff nipples. What if Todd wasn’t into me? We all knew he was gay but maybe I wasn’t his type. Maybe I was about to land myself in a whole whack of trouble. The shower was still running in the background as I doubted myself. I still had time to get dressed. I was lifting myself off the bed when two things caught my eye: a box poking out from under the bed, and a pair of blue underwear lying crumpled on the floor.I opened the box tentatively, curious. Inside were a host of sex toys: fleshlights, vibrators, rope. I gulped and wrapped my hand around a thick dildo. Picking up Todd’s underwear I laid back down on the bed.“Fuck,” I cooed softly as I pushed the fat head of the dildo into my ass. I let the surge of initial pain fade away before pushing it deeper. It felt so good. I moaned again, bringing the underwear to my face and inhaling. They smelled clean with a hint of musky sweat. I breathed in again, beginning to fuck myself with the dildo, dragging it in and out of my quivering hole. Lost in the bliss of the sensation, I didn’t hear the shower cut off. This had been a ploy, a ruse, but I was not in control of it anymore. This wasn’t engineered now. I kept screwing the thick toy into my hole. “Oh Todd,” I whimpered, scarcely hearing his footsteps.I was bucking my hips down onto the dildo urgently when I felt his hand on my skin, caressing my smooth chest. He must have taken hold of the dildo too, because the pace had changed, becoming slower and more languid. My eyes snapped open, wide and full of lust.“Todd…” I whimpered.He was shirtless, his gym-and-probably-steroids physique on full display, still damp in some places from the shower. The towel around his waist was tenting. He was silent as he began to fuck me faster with the dildo, in and out, unrelentingly.“Todd, please,” I cried out.“Fuck, Tommy, your tight little body is so hot. You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out,” he said excitedly. “Open up that hot boypussy so that I can fuck it hard. We just can’t tell your dad, okay?” -- source link