Connor's Compulsion – Chapter 10 – An Unexpected Twist

  

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In this pivotal chapter a shocking development causes Connor to turn against DeAndre. His erotic desires are tested to the limit.

Be warned: this time the action goes beyond piss games. If you are averse to scat, then this chapter is not for you. You can skip

it, and wait for future chapters that will be free of that particular element. Now, on with the story:

 

The Saturday suck-fuck dates and bathroom blowjobs at school had become a regular thing. Connor was resigned to the fact that

DeAndre would continue to use him for sex as long as he wanted to. But the truth is that he actually didn't mind the arrangement.

Sex with the hunky black teen was exciting and so, well, sexy. The young boy didn't even protest too much when DeAndre wanted

to introduce more and different sex acts into their secret encounters. The black teen loved that Connor was so willing to let him piss

in his mouth, so the blonde boy almost always left the old garage with his tummy full of hot pee. One thing led to another, and before

long the cute blonde kid was getting his face in the black boy's steamy ass crack, and giving him long sensuous rim jobs. DeAndre

loved it when Connor's little pointy tongue wormed its way in and out of his tight asshole. The kid didn't seem to mind the musky taste

and lingering odor of excrement. The tall teenager would lie on his back and pull his legs up so the boy could get at his winking hole

easier. DeAndre had no intention of ever letting the blonde kid actually fuck his tongue-loosened butthole, but he liked the feeling of

this innocent-looking boy using his mouth on it. In his favorite position he loved watching the beautiful young kid kissing and licking up

and down his ass crack, and tonguing his pucker as silky blonde hair draped over his firm chocolate ass, lightly tickling his black skin.

He loved seeing the shiny blonde hair brushing over his groin in perfect black and white contrast, and loved watching the angelic boy's

pink lips kissing his asshole, nipping at the loose skin of his heavy scrotum, and then stretching tightly around his dark cock shaft.

 

On one rainy Saturday morning, the boys burst into their garage hide-out to escape a heavy shower. They threw off wet jackets and

immediately started to strip down. "Oh man," DeAndre announced, "I gotta piss like a racehorse." Without hesitation Connor knelt down

on the oily floor and held DeAndre's long cock to his lips. "Fuck yeahhhh," the black teen moaned. A spurt of yellow pee shot into the

blonde boy's mouth, and he swallowed it right down. Then, putting his big hand on the damp hair on the top of Connor's head to control

it, and reaching down to point his semi-hard cock with his other hand, DeAndre let loose with a forceful stream of piss straight into the

little boy's mouth. Some of it actually splashed out and ran down the child's smooth slender chest and flowed over his already stiff ivory

dick. DeAndre pinched off the flow to allow the kid to swallow, and then let it go again, watching it flow over the boy's perfect white teeth

and across the sweet little tongue. Five times he filled the young boy's mouth, and each time the kid swallowed it all down without even

a whimper, closing his lips and gulping nosily.

 

After his piss was drained DeAndre guided the boy over to lie down, and they both flopped onto the now-soiled sheet on top of the much

filthier mattress. Connor scooted over the black teen's flat abs and again took the big black cock into his mouth, alternating sucking it with

letting it escape his lips so he could kiss and lick up and down its length. Holding it with his small hand he wagged it around, tilting his

head back and forth to make love to the massive black cock, constantly kissing it with his soft wet lips.

Then the blonde boy maneuvered himself between DeAndre's firm thighs and took the leaking dick deep into his mouth, pausing only

slightly as he attempted to deep-throat it. His thin lips stretched around the throbbing shaft, Connor arched his neck to accommodate

the invader, and swallowed it to the hilt. He held it in his tight throat – not gagging even a little – with his cute nose pressing into DeAndre's

firm stomach, before letting it slide out until his lips locked around the bulbous black cock head. The big teen's hands covered Connor's

pert little ears as he held on to work the boy's head up and down on his throbbing shaft, causing the boy's shiny blonde hair to flounce like

shimmering ribbons of gold.

 

DeAndre had planned to fuck the kid today, but he didn't think he could pass up this great suck job. Guiding the young boy's head and

face-fucking him, he marveled at the boy's ability to swallow his whole big dick. Over and over the black shaft disappeared into the innocent-

looking boy's talented mouth until DeAndre felt the cum building up and knew it was too late to stop. "Ahhhhhhh," he groaned, "Aww fuck,"

as a copious flow of semen filled the boy's mouth. Since Connor was on top it was harder to contain the cum in his mouth, so he tightened

his lips around the pulsing shaft and began gulping the flood. The slimy cum slithered down his throat again and again, and only a few drops

leaked out to run into DeAndre's kinky pubic nest.

 

When the last of DeAndre's jism had been swallowed Connor rolled over and collapsed onto the filthy mattress. "Day-umm boy," the black

teen gasped, "You some kinda dick suckin' machine. You sure you ain't been suckin' cock before dis?" The boy's blonde hair was fanned

out on the mattress like a halo of spun gold, and his cute face beamed with pride at DeAnre's praise. Without a word the tall teen got up and

straddled Connor's head, lowering his ass down onto the boy's lips. He looked down at the kid's hairless little stalk, watching it pulse slightly

with his heartbeat. He could have just bent over to suck it for him, but that just wasn't going to happen – not right now anyway.

 

He felt the boy's wiggling little tongue poking at his hole, and relaxed his pucker to allow it to enter. Connor moaned in his high-pitched boyish

voice, and his small dick continued its dance. The young boy pulled his tongue out of the black teen's hole to lick and kiss the length of the

black ass furrow, and then began to lap at the puckered opening with the flat of his tongue, as if he were licking an ice cream cone. The familiar

musky taste caused his small dick to stiffen almost painfully.

 

Changing his technique a bit, Connor pressed his lips to the black boy's anus, making little kissing-sucking sounds before circling the hole and

nibbling at it with his lips. Whether what happened next was intentional or not can never be known, but DeAndre moaned softly, his ass lips

opened suddenly, and a soft dark brown turd blossomed straight into the blonde boy's mouth. Before he could react, it was quickly followed by

an uncontrollable surge of shit which filled and overflowed Connor's mouth and coiled perfectly over the sweet child's whole lower face and nose.

Time seemed to stand still. Connor lay there, his mouth full of the black boy's excrement, a steamy mound of fresh shit covering his chin and

cute little nose, and his eyes watering and blinking. It was as if he couldn't register what had happened. Everything seemed to freeze as the

flavor of DeAndre's poop inundated his taste buds and overwhelmed him.

 

Then, coughing and gagging, the beautiful blonde boy sat up, the soft chunks of shit falling out of his mouth, leaving ragged brown streaks down

his slender white chest, and onto the already dirty sheet covering the nasty mattress. Spitting the black boy's feces from his mouth, he cursed

DeAndre, "Damn you, you fuckin son of a bitch. You shit in my mouth!"

 

Ignoring the rank shit clinging to his face and chest, the furious boy leapt up and started throwing on his clothes. DeAndre sat there, his mouth

agape and eyes wide, as if he couldn't grasp what was going on. The strong smell of his shit reached his nose and seemed to snap him out of

his stupor. "Hey man," he stammered, "I wad'n plannin' to do that! I just, I just..."

 

"Like hell you didn't mean to, you motherfucker," Connor raged on, "Well, you can eat your own shit, you son of a bitch, `cause I'm outta here

for good." And with that the trembling blonde boy threw on his clothes, yanked the door open, and ran out into the rain, tears streaming down

his face.

 

 

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