Date: Tue, 25 May 2021 19:50:03 -0500 (CDT) From: DaddyWolf Subject: Just a Pretend Girl 3 if you like it, tell me. "See it's not so bad," Chris smirked. "You just gotta pretend." Now that Joey was actually touching another boy's cock, it wasn't as scary as he though it'd be. It was shameful to be sure, but he wasn't so afraid. Joey was sure he was turning pink from his toes to his crown. His heart waas beating out of his skinny bird chest. Every one of his senses tingled as he swallowed and let his lips part, fighting to keep his breath under control. Ugh, he was getting so revved up he was ready to burst, and he didn't know how to handle the pumping torrent of fear and arrousal that was forcing it's way into his biochemistry. "Grab it harder," Chris urged, pressing the boy's soft hands around the shaft. "Squeeze." "Sorry," Joey was abashed, though he should have been outraged. His servile nature inspired him to please even an abuser. He pressed his hands against Chris's hard, pulsing flesh. Chris responded with a soft moan as Joey moved his hands back and forth instinctually, which made Joey think he was doing something right. Chris's breath started to hitch as Joey stroked, and his hips tensed, thrusting his fat cock closer to Joey's face. "Ungh...kiss it," Chris groaned. Joey paused in his ministrations to look up at his 'knight'. He couldn't - kiss it? He looked back at the turgid, purple head, bopping up and down with Chris's heartbeat. The thought occurred to Joey that it kind of looked like a fleshy helmet, so he angled Chris's cock down a little and gave him a gentle kiss right on his warm, soft helmet. "Thank you, Mr. Knight, for saving me from the monsters," he said in his tiny, little princess voice. He didn't want to sound ungrateful. Maybe if he played pretend well enough, the boys would invite him out to play again. "More..." Chris panted from some place deep inside. He could feel his desire overtaking him. Well, okay, Joey thought, and he gave him a few more kisses on his throbbing head and giggled. Though he felt a little silly kissing this boy's thing, it was kinda fun. It was just a game. Just pretend, and if he remembered that, it made it easier to play. "Open." Christ was getting impatient. He grabbed Joey's nose so he had to take a breath through his mouth and then pushed his cock between the boy's parted lips. 'Mmph!' was all Joey could say in surprise. The bulbous head and thick shaft invaded his orifice, pushing down on his tongue until he felt the pressure in the back of his mouth. Reflexively, he pulled back, but Chris had a firm fist of his hair and tugged him back down. When Joey gagged, Chris pulled out just enough for him to breathe and then pushed forward again. Joey's hands held on to Chris's legs as he tried to steady himself. They pushed back and forth in this erotic tug-of-war until they had a sense of rhythm. Joey's plump, painted lips hugged Chris's engorged cock, kissing the head as he pulled out, and parting nicely as he pushed in. Chris was using the boy's mouth just like a pussy as he thrust forward with his hips, closing his eyes to revel in the warm, wet hole. Suddenly his orgasm came upon him, and Joey eeped in surprise as his mouth was filled with a hot, salty cream that he had never tasted before. Without thinking he did what he did with most liquids that entered his mouth - he swallowed, drinking down the boy's hot cum as soon as it hit his tongue. He gulped and sucked, trying to extract every last drop, closing his eyes and giving in to the sexiness of the moment. With a pop Chris removed the head of his dick from the boy's sucking mouth. Now that his mouth was empty, Joey felt a lack, and came to himself. He glanced up at Chris and quickly looked away. Had he just done that? What would Chris think? "Thank you, Mr. Knight..." Joey muttered lamely - the only thing he could think to say. Gosh he was so embarrassed. He just wanted to hide. But Chris wasn't paying attention to him. He was panting heavily as his erection finally began to flag. "Whoa," he groaned as he recovered, looking down at the sexy, little minx that had just drained his balls.