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I snap my fingers, huffing rapaciously in the process. “Get on your knees, little boy,” I grunt.
He grimaces, as if nervous. “Here?” He asks, tilting his head to a shoulder.
“God damn it, Kragen,” I huff, narrowing both eyes in a lustful display. “When I tell you to jump, you ask‘how fucking high, Daddy?’…do you hear me?”
The quick learner that he is, my boy obeys the command by lowering to his haunches. Followed by grabbing the toilet beside us, to keep steady while he rests on his knees. Though a tinge nervous, I can identify that sweet craving for my dick light up in his sincere gaze.
“I wanna feel your tight throat swallow my cock so hard—” I moan, lowering my boxers to the floor. “That I’m wet enough to fuck your every nook and cranny into next Friday,” I add, supporting the back of his head with my hands. “Open wide and say‘ahhh,’little boy.”
He might be a tad parched from little to drink this afternoon. But oh my fucking God, his mouth around my throbbing dick still feels like the juiciest, tender watermelon plucked fresh from Kauai. I nuzzle the boy’s face straight into my groin.
“Oh fuck, that’s a good boy,” I praise him, hungrily groaning for more. “Deeper, come on Kragen, deeper.”
Slurping sounds reverberate around this tiny, four-by-four crap closet. The centrifugal force of my Banana Boy’s award winning tongue is well worth the slight shout I’m about to make.Shit almighty. I never feel like cumming this fast.An instant later, my dick plunges so far back that Kragen chokes. Despite his need for some air, Daddy loves the sensation his throat makes as it squeezes tighter than a boa constrictor.
My head jerks back with furor. “Fuuuckk—nnnghh—uhhhh,” I wail, biting my bottom lip.
Perhaps it’s only a short burst of precum, but I can feel a tingling euphoria scatter down my spine at the speed of lightning.
“Shit,” I groan. “Oh you’re such a fucking good little boy,” I drone. “You’re making Daddy very happy.”
The tacit agreement in Kragen’s eyes screams of a resounding delight. He quite enjoys being praised. In fact, it only encourages him to do an even better job at pleasing me. His irises grow to a deep, translucent hue of blue curaçao liquor, as he pulls back to garner some wind. All the while, my cock pulses with a rapid thud in my chest.
His eyes narrow with the same fiery lust as mine did moments ago. “Is Daddy getting close to cumming yet?” He mutters low, pumping my dick with a tight grip.
All I can do is nod.Holy shit, he’s a professional.There’s no doubt that if there were a panel of judges sitting nearby, they’d each be flashing a bold10above their heads.Perhaps we’ve been so loud, the first class passengers are cheering us on from their seats? Goddamn Shane must be rooting for me, if he can hear over the sound of his music.
“You’re fucking incredibly, Kragen Darling,” I moan, raising his chin with the curl of my finger. “Get up and face the sink, little boy.”
Kragen finishes drawing another deep breath, rising to his feet in the process. Instead of setting the stage to accept my volcanic erection, he leans forward with closed eyes. All the while preparing his tongue for a short journey between my jaws. This mouth tastes of a sweetened sweat combined with a hint of caramel flavoring from his soda.How could I possibly punish him for disobeying my command, when I’m getting a secondhand caffeine high from his delightful zest?
I support his neck on both sides, staring intently into the furrows of his soul. Not a single twitching eyelid, nor a blink at all. The echoing gravity in my boy’s stare emblazons the urge to fuck him raw. Right here. Right now.Don’t even pass ‘Go’ at this point. Just do it.
“Please fuck me,” he whimpers, immediately removing his shorts.
Not a second later passes, when I grab him at the back of both plump ass cheeks. He moans fervently, ready to let me unearth one more precious diamond from his cavern. His arms wrap tightly around my shoulders, while I lift his slender frame up against the lavatory door.
“Mmmmm,” I moan, feeling my cock slide up the smooth terrain. “Uhhhhh, that’s a good boy,” I grumble. “Keep holding onto Daddy’s shoulders like a champ.”
He nods quickly, teeming with obedience. “Yes, Sir,” he chirps, biting his lip as my throbbing dick pounds him deeper.
Grunts and groans bounce from one wall to the other, as Kragen’s face contorts to random shapes and expressions. If I didn’t know any better, I’d almost feel as if this is the least bit rough on him. But the boy’s such a victor, he can take a small amount of pain on the chin.
“Oohhhhhh Daddy,” he whimpers, diving forward to my lips. “You can go fucking deeper than that, God damn it,” he drones.
Our lips colliding with one another causes wet squalls to accompany my momentary grumbles. Try as I might, my hips can’t cease bucking fiercely up against his body weight at this point.
Another groan flounders from both of my lungs. “Uhhhhh, you’re so tight, my boy,” I whine, feeling the violent thud of my dick straight against the boy’s little peach pit. “Fuck oh fuck, fuck, fuccck,” I continue huffing.
I pull back my head briefly to invite another orgasmic tremor down into my balls. I can feel they’re swollen at least to the size of kiwis.Much more than this, and I’m gonna spray cum like a yard sprinkler all over the place.Forget Kragen’s precious cavity. I’ll be in here wiping down the walls until the very moment we begin our descent into Oahu.
Not but a moment passes, when my Banana Boy tries pulling my head back to continue our sloppy kissing. As cunning as he may think it was, he’s lost total grip of my shoulders. In turn, his lean physique pushes away from me, causing each loosened hinge on the lavatory door to blow from their socket.Fuck. Oh God, no. PLEASE NO!The walloping, flimsy door crashes against the plane’s floor.
“FUCKING HELL!” Kragen yowls.
Every first class passenger gasps with surprise, as his face instantly washes over with dread. His completely naked ass falls backwards. Meanwhile, my just as exposed flesh topples over him.You’ve got to be fucking kidding me. This isn’t happening.The euphoric sensations invigorate my spirit on the tumble down, inviting nothing but humiliation to wash every facet of my conscience.
All I can do in this moment is hope I’m in the middle of some embarrassing dream. If only somebody would throw a bucket of water over me, I’d wake from what I consider to be the nightmare of all nightmares. However, this is no fantasy. I catch the dismayed expression on Shane’s face, as he wipes a hand across his forehead.Is that my cum? Oh fuuucckkkk me, this is bad!
