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Subject: Winky Pop Chapter 9 (Adult Youth) This Story and its Characters are completely fictitious. It is a work of fantasy not intended to encourage or condone similar acts taking place in the real world and does not imply desire or intent by the Author. The reader engages with this story at their own risk and the Author will not be held responsible for any negative consequences that may result from reading this story. Please consider donating to Nifty. They’ve been helping people achieve amazing orgasms since 1992, which is a serious service to humanity. This story is set in a fictional, alternate version of Melbourne, Australia. No real locations are used in any of these stories and any story settings outside of the main characters homes are amalgamations of, or inspired by, real world locations. Thanks to all the people who have gotten in touch for their support. Please continue to get in touch. I love hearing about how my story made you feel, please keep the dirty talk coming. I love hearing suggestions, so keep those coming too! Winky Pop, Chapter 9 It was Monday morning and Tristan’s first day of summer holidays, he was back home after spending the weekend with Jase. The boy stirred, awoken by the clomping of his mother’s high heels on hallway floorboards as she left to go to work. Tristan heard the front door shut and lock and then his mother’s car starting and pulling out of the drive way, he stretched as he roused to full wakefulness. He had gone to bed naked which was something he normally didn’t do at home, but Tristan had been turned on by the sensuality of it. Tristan ran a hand along his young pecs, his nipples were hard from the breeze of the fan circulating air in his room. The lad moved his hand beneath the thin sheet covering his waist, his boycock was rock hard. Tristan began to stroke slowly, thinking of all the Sex he had in just the last few days. Jase, Conor and Rusty had all given it the lad good, and Tristan had thoroughly enjoyed ever single fuck session. He moved his hand lower and traced his middle finger around his cunt lips. He felt his arse walls tingle in anticipation of being penetrated. Tristan thought about fingering himself but pulled his hand away with a sigh. His fingers wouldn’t cut it, he needed a man’s dick. One would think the boy would have been worn out from the amount of cock he had taken but the weekends festivities had only made him more cock-hungry. With a groan the boy got out of bed, put on a pair of jocks and dragged his feet to the kitchen for breakfast. It was already quite warm in the house as Tristan sat down on the couch with his bowl of crunchy-nut cornflakes. As he ate and watched Avatar: the Last Airbender, Tristan realised the itch in his pussy wasn’t going away, he needed to get fucked. He wanted to call Jase, but he would be at work and he didn’t have Conor or Rusty’s phone numbers. Tristan couldn’t eat, his horniness was too distracting. “I know, I’ll go for a run, maybe that will help” he thought. Content with the idea that physical extertion would beat his cock-need, Tristan put his unfinished breakfast on the kitchen counter and went to brush his teeth. Tristan brushed his teeth but didn’t bother showering, figuring it would be pointless considering how sweaty he would get. Tristan went into his bedroom and slid his jocks down, naked he walked over to his chest of drawers and fished out a pair of under armour fitted athletic shorts and put them on. He usually wore these under a pair of running or footy shorts, but he was feeling daring today and wanted to show off his boycock and balls. Tristan groped himself, loving the feeling as he hardened in the lycra-like material, the boy was a total horndog this morning. Tristan managed to refocus on going for his run and quickly slipped on a singlet and some no show socks and finally a pair of Nike runners and a cap. Tristan grabbed his keys, and tucked them into the small pocket on the back of the singlet. He flipped his cap, so it was facing backwards and headed out. Tristan had settled on a 5k run to Hervey Park and back. Hervey Park was one of Tristan’s favourite places, it had a lake surrounded by a running path and a few hilly areas where he could do some sprint training. A 10 k round trip wasn’t much for Tristan it was a distanced that he regularly competed at in long distance running at school. He’d just arrived at the park and was taking a drink from a water fountain before hitting the main path. Out of the corner of his eye, Tristan saw someone approach the fountain, they were waiting for him to stop. Tristan looked up and saw man looking at him patiently. The man was about 40, 6’1 and dark-skinned, possibly African and broad shouldered and muscly. His hair was dreadlocked but tied back neatly. The man had no t-shirt on, it was tucked into the tight grey athletic shorts the man was wearing, the shorts left very little to the imagination. Tristan stared at the beautiful man his mouth open. The man smiled “Were you finished?” he said kindly and with a slight accent that Tristan thought might be American. “Oh…. uh…oh yeah” Tristan managed to stammer out. He watched as the man walked towards the fountain. Tristan could clearly see the outline of what looked like a massive cock draped to the man’s left. “Thank you, young man” said the man as he bent down to drink. Tristan walked towards the running path, his dick was hardening, thankfully it was hidden by his singlet. However, the itch in his pussy had come back in full force. Tristan wondered if this man was the type to help little boy’s scratch that itch. Tristan was halfway through his first lap when he saw the man running towards him. Tristan couldn’t take his eyes off the man’s crotch, his big dick swinging in his shorts. Tristan slowed to take the sight in, and the man caught his eye, smiling and giving the boy a wink before running past. Tristan’s cunt felt like it was on fire. The same thing happened on the boy’s second lap. This time the man said Hello and gave his dick a quick adjust. Tristan smiled back. On the third lap Tristan saw the man approach and thought about what he would say to him, when suddenly a massive cramp seized through his left hamstring. The lad helped and hobbled off the path and fell onto the grass. The cramp tightened and Tristan yelped in pain. The pain was getting quite intense and a little more than Tristan could be bare. Tears began to roll down the lad’s face. Heavy footsteps distracted Tristan momentarily, it was the black man running towards him. “Hey Buddy, you ok” said the Man gently as he crouched next Tristan. “I have a really bad cramp. It won’t go away” whimpered the boy. “Ok, I’m going to help you man, massage this out. I’m going to carry you over there” said the man gesturing to a small grassed area surrounded by trees about 50 metres away. “I might have to carry you there, that cool?” “Yeah ok” said Tristan wincing. “What’s your name?” asked the man “I’m Tristan, what’s yours?” “Marcus. Pleased to meet you Tristan” Tristan leaned into the man’s solid chest his pussy was getting hungrier by the second. The spot Marcus was chosen was away from the main running track and a little more private. Marcus found a shady spot under a tree and crouched on the grass and lay Tristan down. “How’s the cramp?” Marcus asked. “Every time I think it’s gone it comes back” said Tristan through gritted teeth. “I can feel the muscle twitching and spasming.” “Ok buddy,” began Marcus, “I’m a yoga teacher and a trained masseuse, cramps are an easy fix for me. Can you roll onto your tummy?” “Ok” replied Tristan. Once the boy was on his stomach, he felt the man’s big hands against his thigh. Marcus began to massage the boy. “How does that feel?” asked Marcus. “Yeah good I can feel it loosening a little” “Good” replied Marcus. “By the way, you showed some good form during your run. giresun escort You do it competitively?” “Yeah, for school” replied Tristan, he could feel his dick reaching full mast. “It shows for sure” said Marcus with light slap on the boy’s thigh. He stopped massaging, “Ok I think that is good for now. Roll over and I’ll stretch the muscle.” Tristan hesitated, nervous at the prospect of the man seeing his erection. However, part of him wanted the man to see it, gingerly Tristan rolled onto his back. There was a three-inch tent in Tristan’s athletic shorts. Marcus looked at Tristan’s crotch and chuckled. Tristan frowned, embarrassed. “I’m sorry” he said nervously. “It’s alright little man, happens to people much older than you sometimes when I massage them” said Marcus reassuringly. “It’s natural, don’t stress. Now let me stretch this out.” Marcus lifted Tristan’s leg and then began pushing it back towards the boy’s head. “How is that my man?” asked Marcus. “All good” replied Tristan. “Okay, let me know if it starts to hurt” said Marcus as she slowly kept pushing the lad’s leg back. Eventually Marcus had Tristan’s leg stretched back for the boy’s knee was touching his chest. He liked the boy’s flexibility, ‘wow, do you do yoga?” “No just lots of stretching” said Tristan. A dirty thought crossed the boy’s mind, “My other leg is really flexible too!” he said excitedly, stretching his right leg all the way back. Tristan began to feel warm, he liked showing off how wide he could spread his legs. He felt his pucker twitch which had a flow on effect and made his little dicklet jump. Marcus noticed the boy twitching in the tight athletic shorts. He had to will the blood away from his cock. He hadn’t had a boy since he had moved from the U.S about 5 years ago. Marcus was feeling ready to have a boy now. “How’s the cramp?” he asked the boy softly. Tristan moved his hand to his pussy hole and rubbed it outside his shorts slowly with his fingers “I think it’s moved here” he said seductively, flicking his tongue at Marcus to emphasise his lust. Marcus smiled at the boy’s forwardness, “Oh baby boy, that’s no good.” Marcus looked around and seeing that they were alone, put two fingers in his mouth and slathered them in spit. He pulled Tristan’s shorts back revealing the boy’s spread tanned arse cheeks. “Very nice” said Marcus softly as he saw the boy’s pink pussy winking at him. He brought his spit covered fingers to the boy’s ring. Slowly, Marcus rubbed Tristan’s cunt lips in a circular fashion “How’s that?” Tristan tried to spread his legs wider “I think the cramp is a little deeper.” Marcus returned his fingers to his mouth and slathered them up again. He brought them back to Tristan hole and slowly slid them in. Marcus smiled as the boy’s mouth opened and his eyes closed at the sensation of penetration. Soon Marcus was knuckles deep in the boy, he began to move his fingers around. Tristan gasped as the man touched his joy spot. “Is that better, baby?” “Oh yeah” said the Boy blissfully. Tristan soon had his hand down his shorts stroking is boycock. Marcus’s fingers were doing magic in his pussy. Suddenly a chorus of voices brought Marcus and Tristan back to earth. A group of runners came careening into the grassed area. They hadn’t seen Marcus and Tristan, but the man pulled his fingers out and the boy quickly lowered his legs and pulled up his shorts. Tristan sighed “fuck I was getting close” he said frustrated at being denied an orgasm. Marcus smiled at the boy, “what do you say we go back to my place, I got a way to get in and massage you even deeper” said Marcus, gripping his thick dick through his shorts. “Would you have liked that?” “Yes, very much, please” said Tristan eagerly. “Ok then” said Marcus, putting his t-shirt back on. “Let’s go, I drove here.” Marcus and Tristan headed to the car park, discreetly avoiding the joggers. As Tristan got into Marcus’s car, he felt a pang of guilt. He’d never had sex with a man without Jase either being present or knowing about. He wondered if Jase would be angry if he found out about Marcus. Tristan knew that Jase had been with another boy, older than him, named Sebastian. Jase had eagerly told Tristan all about Seb hoping that he could get to watch the two boys fucking. Tristan thought that it was a little unfair that Jase could have sex with whoever he wanted. Tristan decided it was time he had some secret fun on his own. Marcus’s voice brought Tristan out of this thought. “Are you still sure about this little man?” Marcus asked gently. “Yeah, let’s go” said the boy as he grabbed Marcus’s hand. Marcus lived in a small bungalow about a 5-minute drive from Hervey park. Tristan liked the little house immediately when Marcus, pulled into his driveway. The house was very private, lots of trees and hedge obscured it from the Street. Marcus put a hand on Tristan’s leg, “you still good buddy, it’s ok if you’re not. I can drive you home.” Tristan reached across and placed his hand on the Marcus’s cock and gave it a soft squeeze through the man’s shorts. The man-dick felt girthy and larger than Jase’s. There was no way Tristan was passing up the opportunity to get fucked by this man. “I want to do this; I’ve been fucked by men before. Let’s go inside.” Tristan sat on the edge of Marcus’s bed and watched as the man lit some incense. The light in the room was muted thanks to the trees outside the bedroom window and the thin curtains being halfway closed. The incense smelled woody and warm; Tristan liked the smell “that smells yummy” he said innocently. “Thanks buddy, it helps with relaxation” said the man as he walked over to the bed. He sat down next to Tristan and placed his hand on the boy’s back. Slowly, Marcus began to rub the boy’s back gently “stand in front of me, let me look at you” he said. Tristan did as asked and stood in front of Marcus, his heart in his throat. Marcus placed his hands-on Tristan’s shoulders and rubbed them gently, “Can I make you naked, beautiful boy?” he asked. “Yes, please” said the boy almost timidly. Marcus started by taking off Tristan’s cap revealing the lad’s dirty blonde hair. Next came Tristan’s singlet, revealing his toned young chest and stomach to the dark-skinned man. The boy stepped out of his runners and finally the man slid the boys shorts down until they pooled on the floor. Marcus gazed at Tristan’s dicklet; it was beautiful. “oof” he said as he gently cupped the boy’s cock and balls. Marcus removed his hand from Tristan’s cocklet and placed both his hands on the boy’s hips. Marcus pulled the to him “Can I kiss you baby boy?” he asked, his voice thick with lust. Tristan responded by leaning into the man, their lips met gently. Once, twice and then Tristan felt himself pulled right against the man’s thickening cock. They kissed deeply, hungrily. Tristan ground himself into the man’s erection, “I want you naked” he whispered. “Yeah baby boy? You wanna see what I got?” asked Marcus, before kissing the boy’s neck. “Get on the bed.” Tristan crawled onto the bed and laid back against the voluminous pills. He watched as the man stood up and began to strip. Tristan watched as the man took off his shirt revealing his beautifully sculpted body. Tristan looked hungrily and the massive tent in Marcus’s shorts, it already looked bigger than the previous man-cocks he had seen. Marcus could see where the boy’s eyes were at, “yeah I know what you want boy” he said with a grin. Slowly Marcus began to pull down his shorts, revealing his chocolate coloured dick, inch by inch. Finally, it sprang free flopping heavily in the air. Marcus heard the boy gasp excitedly. Tristan’s lust intensified seeing the big, black cock in all its glory. It was about the 8.5 inches uncut and about the same thickness as Conor’s and Rusty’s cocks. Tristan knew he would have no trouble taking it. The man’s balls looked gölbaşı escort like two eggs; Tristan couldn’t wait to feel them against his pussy. Marcus dropped his shorts all the way to the floor and stepped out of them. He let Tristan take in his body for a few moments before getting onto the bed and crawling to the boy. Tristan spread his legs in eager anticipation. Anticipation. Marcus reached the boy and hovered over him on all fours, he bent his head down and kissed the boy deeply, yet gently on his lips. Tristan raised his left leg and gently brushed it against the man’s cock, “I want to suck it” he said. The man smiled down at the boy and reached over the top drawer of his nightstand, he pulled out an unopened bottle of poppers, twisted the lid and gave them to Tristan. Marcus lay down next to the boy and spread his legs, he waved his thick black cock in the air “come and get it beautiful” he said lustfully. Tristan kneeled between Marcus’s legs and put his right hand around the massive man-dick. He stroked, enjoying the sensation of Marcus’s thick foreskin peeling back and then closing over the man’s knob. Marcus’s cock was leaking copious amounts precum and the boy felt his hand become sticky and wet. Tristan brought his hand to his mouth and licked off the precum. “Mmmmmmm, so yummy” he said looking at Marcus with bedroom eyes. “Yeah my baby, why don’t you taste it from the source” said Marcus, waving his cock again. Tristan brought the popper bottle to his nose and took a big hit. The poppers combined with the incense filling the room gave the boy a massive high. Tristan grabbed Marcus’s cock and brought his tongue to the man’s foreskin; he desperately began to lap up the man’s precum. In quick succession he had Marcus’s knob fully enclosed with mouth and the slowly he began sinking his mouth down on the beautiful black dick. Marcus had a hand on the back of Tristan’s head, guiding him gently. The boy made it to the base. “Fuuuuuuuuck” moaned Marcus, “damn you got a sweet mouth.” Tristan pulled off the dick, leaving it spit soaked “mmmm, it’s a yummy dick.” The lad pursed his mouth around the man’s knob and began working the head with his mouth and the shaft with his young hands. He then took the cock to the base again in one slick motion. “Oh, baby boy, baby boy yessss” hissed Marcus, his head thrown back. He began to face fuck the boy. Tristan began to make gurgling and slurping noises as the man fucked his face with his delicious dick. The boy pulled off and took a big breath of air. Marcus stroked Tristan’s face “You’re a very talented little man. My last boy couldn’t handle my dick like that” Tristan chuckled, he didn’t know what to say, but loved being compared to other boys. “I can’t wait to get this in my boypussy” said Tristan slapping the cock against his lips. Marcus continued to the stroke the boy’s face, “would you like a massage?” “Yes please!” said Tristan excitedly. “Ok, just let me get something. Lie on your tummy” said Marcus Marcus got up and walked to his chest of drawers. He grabbed a bottle of clear liquid that was next to the incense. Tristan was mesmerised watching the man walk back to the bed, his erect pendulous pedo cock swinging and bobbing heavily in the air. Tristan ground his dicklet into the bed cover. Marcus straddled the lad’s lower body, “Have some poppers baby, and close your eyes” said the man as he rubbed his hands together to warm them. Marcus moved forward slightly and rested his 8.5″ dick against the boy’s pussy crack. “Oooooo” mewled the boy, feeling the hot, fat member against him. Tristan felt Marcus’s warm hands begin to massage his shoulders and move around his upper back. The boy was in heaven already, “ohhhh that feels so good” he murmured. Marcus grabbed the bottle, “there is more to come sweet boy, just warming you up.” Marcus flexed his cock, so it tapped against the boy’s pussy. Tristan responded by arching his boy pussy, the itch in his cunt had become an intense warmth. He needed the man’s cock desperately. Marcus flipped the lid on the bottle and lightly poured some of the contents onto Tristan’s back. With his big hands, Marcus began to rub the oil into the boy’s back gently. He could feel his new lover relaxing more with each touch. “How does that feel, sweetness?” Tristan had never felt so relaxed, “ohhhhh so good Marcus, it smells coconutty, I love it.” Marcus shifted further down, he poured some of the oil onto the boy’s arse and softly began to rub it in. Marcus ran two oiled up fingers down the boy’s crack and brushed the lad’s pussy lips. Tristan reacted instantly, bucking like a bitch in heat. Marcus smiled, “you like that, huh baby?” He massaged the tips of his right index and middle fingers against the boy’s cunt lips. “Ooooooo, finger fuck me, pleeeeeease” begged the child. Marcus responded by sliding two fingers into the boy in one quick thrust. Tristan moaned out in absolute pleasure. Marcus gathered from the way the boy was bucking that two fingers proved little challenge for the boy’s cunt, so he added a third. “Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhh” moaned the boy as Marcus rubbed the lad’s joy nub. Tristan’s arse was loose and sloppy from the oil, it was ready for some big black dick. Marcus moved forward, his cock resting momentarily on Tristan’s gyrating arse. He poured some of the onto his dick and slowly began to thrust his cock against the boy’s crack. Tristan bucked and writhed “Oh stick it in me man, stick it in me” Marcus rested his uncut knob against Tristan’s entrance, ‘I don’t know, you didn’t use your manners” he said teasingly. Tristan bucked again, “Please, Marcus, please fuck me” he begged. Marcus continued to the tease the boy ‘I’m not sure that’s polite enough sweetness.” Tristan moaned in lustful frustration, “pretty please Marcus, with sugar on top. Please fuck me, stick it in me, please” the boy begged desperately. “You mean like this?” said Marcus and in one thrust he was balls deep inside the young boy’s pussy. “Ohhhhhhhh Fuck yes!” cried Tristan “Yeah fuck me” Marcus began to thrust slowly into the boy, “oh I will sweetness, I’m gonna fuck you senseless with my big black pedophile cock. Bet you’ve only had white man dick, am I right?” Tristan nodded deliriously, his pussy pulsing pleasurably. “Yeah, I knew it, gonna make sure you find out what you’ve been missing out on. I know how to look after sweet boys like you” Tristan pushed his cunt back against the man, feeling the pedo-bull balls resting against his little boy balls. ‘Yeah, show me what you can do, make a boypussy tingle.” Tristan took a big hit of poppers. Marcus began to long dick the boy, his big balls slapping against the child’s taint. “Yeah baby get high” he said feeling Tristan’s hole relax around his thick dick. “Relax and let me pound you.” “Oh fuck, do it, please” begged Tristan, spreading his legs wider. Marcus began to fuck, and Tristan had never felt anything like it. The man was lobbing his cock in the boy’s arse in such a way that it was sending ripples of pleasure through the boy’s cunt. Tristan felt the weight of the man on his back, then the man’s breath against his ear. “Oh, my little sweet pussy, gobbling up my cock.” Marcus grabbed the poppers and pulled out of the boy. “Get on your back.” he ordered the boy. Tristan hurriedly flipped over and stretched his legs back in the way that exposed his cunt fully. “Hurry up and put it back in” Marcus rested his knob against Tristan’s dilated and gaping pussy “Yea, gonna do it sweet boy, hang on.” Marcus inhaled three big popper hits and then slowly sunk inch by inch into the child-cunt as he felt the rush come. Tristan watched as the black man’s cock disappeared in his tanned, peachy pussy inch by sensuous inch “ohhhhhh fuck it looks soooo good” he said breathlessly. Tristan and Marcus moaned and threw their heads back göztepe escort in near unison when Marcus finally bottomed out balls to taint. Marcus was in a push up position and he monetarily rested with his cock lodged deep in the boy. “Yeah my little blonde, boy, gonna plow your sweet tanned cunt.” “Yeah fucking do it, I can take it” said the boy, full of bravado and lust. He wiggled his little arse and twitch his cunt muscles against Marcus’s beefy cock for affect. “Okay you got it sweet boy” said Marcus and with that he began to long dick the boy, his balls slapping against the boy. Tristan wrapped his legs around Marcus’s waist and gripped the man’s muscular arms. “Fuck, yes, fuck yes, mmmmm, mmmmm” moaned the boy closing his eyes and enjoying the ride. “Yeah I’m the first black dick in this tiny white cunt.” Marcus said proudly. “Gonna own this cunt, gonna own it.” Marcus said deliriously as he pounded into the boy’s hole. ‘I gotta taste your pussy boy” Marcus said suddenly. He pulled out and brought Tristan’s hole to his face. He dove straight in, his thick, long tongue easily working into the boy and tasting his sweet insides. Tristan cried out; the man’s tongue was penetrating his loose pussy like it was a cock. He’s never been rimmed like this before. A pleasure bomb began building inside the boy. Marcus ate the boy out like he was starving, and in a way he was. It had been 5 long years since his last taste of a boy’s sacred area. “Oh Sweetness, this is such good eating. Mmmmm, damn fine eating.” Tristan couldn’t take much more; Marcus’s tongue was causing the boy’s pleasure spot to overload into orgasms. “Oh Marcus, I’m going to cum.” Marcus responded by tonguing the boy harder and faster, making out with the boy’s cunt hard. He sawed his tongue over the boy’s pleasure nub. Tristan couldn’t anymore, he began to buck onto Marcus’s face hard. His anal orgasm came like a thunderclap, “OHHHHHHHHHHHH. Oh fuck, oh fuck” yelled the boy and he gripped his fingers in Marcus’s dreadlocked hair. The boy’s dicklet throbbed with a dry cum. “Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuck that was soooooooo good” whinnied the boy as Marcus lowered his little arse onto the bed. Marcus didn’t give the boy much time to recover, thrusting his schlong into the boy’s ultra-sensitive pussy. “Ooooo” said the boy with a shiver as his overwhelmed cunt responded to another intruder. Marcus slowly thrusted in and out of the boy ‘Yeah that was a good nut, huh” “Oh yes, yes” said the boy, his eyes closed and his face red. “Keep plowing me, make me cum again.” Marcus gripped Tristan close, “yeah sweetness gonna breed you soon.” Marcus began to gring and rotate his hips resulting in his cock hitting against the boy’s pussy walls in a circular fashion. The boy’s pussy was steamy hot against Marcus massive dick. The boy began to rotate back against Marcus, he could feel the little boy’s dick against his stomach. “Oh, sweet baby, is that how you like to cum? Rubbing against your man?” Marcus began kissing the boy’s neck. “Yeah chase that nut, baby” he said. Tristan began to speed up his thrusts, hit little cocklet had stayed hard and was ready to provide the boy with another orgasm. “Ohhhhhh it’s coming” moaned Tristan gripping Marcus’s back tightly. Marcus began to thrust into the boy hard, “yeah let’s get each other off” Tristan came first, the combination of his rubbing and the man-cock in his arse giving him another massive dry-cum “Oooooooof. Oh fuck!” he exclaimed as the pleasure rippled through him. The pulses of his pussy had the same effect on Marcus, “Fuck you little boyslut, you’re getting me off! Can I Cum in you, please man, let cum in you!” he begged “YES, CUM IN ME PLEASE!” yelled the boy hungrily. “HERE IT FUCKING COMES, FUCKING BLACK MAN LOAD IN YOUR LITTLE WHITE BOY CUNTHOLE!” yelled Marcus and with a roar he slammed his bull balls against the boy one last time and came deep inside the boycunt. Marcus and Tristan collapsed into each other. Marcus was the first to speak “Oh fuck sweet boy, what a divine little cunt you have. Sweetest I ever tasted.” The new lovers fell asleep and awoke about 40 minutes later. Marcus cuddled the boy and they kissed passionately, like they had been lovers for years. Marcus brushed a hand through Tristan’s dirty blonde hair “Let’s have a shower sweetness.” Marcus fucked Tristan again in the shower, he was carrying the boy who had his arms around the man’s neck and his legs wrapped the man’s waist. He thrusted himself up and down on the thick black dick, rotating his arse and grinding his dick against the man. “Yeah get your nut again, my sweet baby” said Marcus as the boy reached another orgasm. The second fuck wore Tristan out after Marcus had dried him off, he asked the man to carry him to bed. They lay down under the covers and they chatted for a while, cuddling. Tristan told Marcus about his relationship with Jase and his encounters with Conor, Seth and Rusty. The revelation of how experienced Tristan was, made Marcus extremely aroused, but the boy was sleepy, and he didn’t push. The boy was so tired that the fell asleep mid- sentence while explaining to Marcus about Jase fucking other boys. Marcus watched the beautiful boy sleep. The sex had been amazing, he and the boy had serious chemistry. But he wondered how this Jase would feel knowing that Tristan was fucking another man without him present. He decided he didn’t give a shit. Marcus wanted this boy. Marcus cuddled the boy close and fell asleep Marcus woke to the boy deep throating him the boy was using his phone to film himself. Marcus stroked the boy’s hair, “oh so good baby, such a pretty mouth you got.” He turned to look at the cock on his bedside table, it was almost 3 o’clock. Tristan pulled off Marcus’s dick and crawled onto the man’s body. They kissed and cuddled into each other. Tristan stroked the big man-cock, “I don’t want to leave this dick, don’t want to leave this bed. I want you to fuck me all night.” he whispered to Marcus. Marcus stroked the boy’s face with a finger “You I’d love you to stay in my bed, sweetness, but I don’t think your Momma will let you.” Tristan smiled in response, “She will, you’ll see.” With that the boy grabbed his phone, he spent a few moments getting to his mother’s phone number in his contacts and called her. A few moments passed and then: “Hey Mum, yeah I’m ok. I’m at Unky Jase’s house can I stay here tonight? Yeah, I’ll be home tomorrow. Ok thanks mum. I love you too,” Marcus laughed, “you little devil! But what if she talks to Jase” “Hang on” said Tristan with a smirk. Then Tristan texted Jase, “If mum asks, I’m at your place” Jase replied: “What? Why? Why don’t you just come over? What are you up to?” Tristan replied with “this” and then sent the video of him sucking Marcus’s cock, deep throating a big black dick. Another message from Jase came through “Mate, who is that?? Who are you sucking, who is that guy??” Tristan replied: “My new friend. If you can fuck other boys without me, I can fuck other men without you.” Tristan smiled and looked to Marcus, “I just showed Jase the video I took sucking your cock. He can’t say anything to mum, not without revealing he’s a pedo too.” Marcus pulled the boy close, pressing him into his hard cock, “you devious little fuck.” He tongue kissed the boy “I’m going to fuck you all night long.” Tristan crouched above Marcus’s cock rubbing the man’s cock against his gaping cunt. His phone rang, it was Jase. Tristan turned his phone off as he sank down onto Marcus’s cock. He threw his phone to the other side of the bed. “Ohhhh sweet, sweet pussy” he heard Marcus say. Tristan began to onto the man, milking his cock. “Yeah baby, chase that nut.” To be Continued. Well another chapter done. A few readers wanted to see Tristan having a solo adventure and a lot of readers wanted to see Tristan get fucked by a black man, so I decided to combine the two ideas in this chapter. Don’t worry Tristan and Jase will be back together again, but they just got some things to work out! As always let me know your thoughts, dex and I’m missing the real time chats so feel free to wickr: nikocortenx