Over the Cake-shop

By Qiann

Published on Mar 3, 2024

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“ha! What do you want me to do with that pathetic little stump!”

The twink mocked my dick. Now, I’m certainly not diminutive with regards to my manhood, but next to the python dong on this boy, I’m definitely put to shame.

Thus I was in this room over the cake shop and thrift store, part of a little apartment that serves as the local brothel. I’d only discovered it last week, though I’ve lived in the area for years. This was my first venture here. I’d come up here this Tuesday evening as much out of weekday boredom and work frustrations as curiosity and desire to bust my nut. 

I’d picked out this guy, a very pretty blonde twink of about 20 and been duly designated this room for an hour. I’d already stripped to my underwear and was now bent over the bed. I was looking forward to getting my tongue into this boy’s hole, but even my now fully erect schlong was nothing on the barely semi-hard monster on this boy. He was standing behind me in the buff. Through my legs I could see his flawless white slender frame and that massive tool. Was I humiliated? Certainly. Was that a turn off? Certainly not.

Now I had dropped my jocks down and presented the boy with my 44year old arse – on his orders mind, I’m not a bottom usually – he was evidently getting off on his superiority in youthful looks and that cannon between his legs. He slapped my ass hard. I quivered and let out a wail.

“alright son, no need to get so personal. I’m proud of this thing. It’s served me well before you were even born. I used to....”

“yeah. Right dad. I’m sure you were the shit back when Britney was no 1” mocked the boy (jeez m this kid is a bit of a bitch!)  “but you ain’t shit now. I mean, look at that fat ass” he smacked me again. Again I wailed.

“Am I paying for this abuse?” I moaned

“all part of the service” said the lad as he pressed up close behind me and reached through my legs, gripping my warrior. He warm body smelled good. A mixture of cheap cologne and youthful musk. God I needed to taste the ass of his!

He only jerked me for a moment. Good. I wanted to savour this experience. He went round and got on the bed. Reaching into the bedside drawer he fished out a bottle of poppers. Oh yeah! Cracking them open he inhaled, then wafted them under my nose. I reached out to take them, but he smacked my arm away

“ you don’t move until I say you can, piggy”

The boy flipped round onto all fours, proffering his cute young butt up towards my face. I could smell that incredibly arousing aroma of young jock crack mixing with the odour of the poppers. I could barely restrain myself.

“you want this bad, don’t you dog?” said the twink “tell me!”

“yeh boy, you know I do”

“not able to get anything like this for free these days, huh daddy dog?”

He pushed his butthole right up to my lips. He was right. I was trying hard not to drool at this stage.

He turned slightly and handed me the poppers. At last could take a decent whiff!

“Well piggy, let’s get this over with” he said as he turned fully and pulled me onto the bed. I wrapped myself around his warm pristine fresh body, slid my dick between his thighs and got a handle on that mega-missile of his. Fuck! This brought me back to my glory days in the early ‘00s when bussy like this was readily available anytime. I began to nibble on his beautiful ears while I reached down and started to finger his sweet pucker. He purred.

Then swinging up, he got astride me and squatted down on my face. At last my tongue was where it longed to be. He tasted so good. He bent down and got his lips around my middle aged dick and started working on it with skill. I moaned in pleasure. The boy was talented!

We fell into a rhythm of blowing, jerking, and rimming. Slapping wet in the warm sweat I had broken out in. The boy was my master. His ass was my whole world. We pumped away till the moment of exquisite joy. I filled his sweet mouth full of my hot spunk. I brought him to cum shortly after and it was done. Oh baby! This cake was sweeter than anything on offer below!

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