Date: Sat, 26 Jun 2021 21:49:05 +0000
From: mopsyturner69 <mopsyturner69@protonmail.com>
Subject: Mentoring A Boy pt.3

I'm back with the third chapter and appreciate all the feedback I've
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Things were continuing to go well with Rashawn and he slowly became a
little more comfortable being nude in front of me. He really liked
spending time on my roof deck, so I was more than happy to hang out with
him laying in the sun in just our boxers. Of course I rubbed him down
with sunscreen every time and he liked this. It became more like a
massage, and I'd start on his front, spending extra time on his boytits,
moving down his belly and grazing his junk whenever possible. He was
comfortable to the point where he didn't mind me yanking his boxers down
so I could thoroughly work the lotion into his plump meaty ass. I'd knead
his big butt like dough and my dick would get rock-hard as I got a great
view of his boyish fuckhole.

Rashawn would make these cute little squeaks of happiness as I worked his
ass hard with my fingers. This in turn would always make me growl with
lust. He'd rock his ass back in forth in rhythm with my strokes. By now
my 7 1/2 inch cock would be standing at attention and poking out of my
boxers and occasionally my fat dickhead would brush against his amazing
brown cheeks. Then it happened. It was only a matter of time I suppose,
but there finally came a time when I reached the point of no return. My
cock started convulsing and I blasted 5 thick ropes of cum all over that
black boyass. My first thought was "FUCK! What am I gonna do now?"

I paused for a second, and had to admit that it looked really fucking hot
seeing my white man-juice sprayed all over this virgin boy's ass. Rashawn
noticed and asked "Hey, what was that? That lotion felt hot."

I didn't skip a beat and said "Oh it's just been sitting in the sun for a
while. Then I proceeded to massage every last drop of my cum into
Rashawn's ass, making sure I painted his crack and dabbed a little on his
boy-pussy. I sat back and looked at my masterpiece appreciatively.  It
felt so right, like I had just marked that kid's ass as my own personal
property. He never suspected a thing and continued to think I was this
cool guy whom he was lucky enough to have as his mentor.

It was a joy and honor to be a part of Rashawn's developing life. As his
male role model I'd be taking the lead in his sex education as no kid
that age wants to talk to his mom about dick size and wet dreams. I
developed a good relationship with his mom and we'd frequently have
discussions about how he was maturing and developing in puberty. It was
weird but also kind of hot to be talking to her about her son's growing
body. If only she knew how much I had come to know and appreciate that
body!

Soon after, I got that phone call that every mentor and lover of boydick
wants to get. Rashawn called me one night and in a hushed but excited
tone said "Hey! I think I'm starting to get pubes!"

Yes, I really did live for this mentoring stuff, lol...

Thanks for reading my latest chapter! I'd love to hear from you guys at
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