It was yet another Saturday morning where I found myself working at my home office, attempting to catch up on some charts. It was 6am; my new patient/lover Shay was still asleep. Or, so I thought. The cute little guy seemed to glide over to my desk. He sheepishly inquired about how busy I might be. I shot the boy a smile and lied that I wasn’t busy at all. Shay snuggled up against me. He smelled like the night before. During his first physical at my clinic, I invited Shay over to spend the night. His examination went splendidly, to say the least. And after a full night of passion, it now surely appeared as though his thirst was not quenched. Shay was as excitable as a terrier—shaking, huffing, snorting, panting at my every touch, breath, and movement. I momentarily believed that the boy might spray before I could get his pants unbuttoned! So much for 9-5 today. I knew that I’d better hurry up; the eager youth clearly required my cock. My own primal craving was quickly starting to rev up. I fell in lust with the little lad’s swimmer’s build, cherry lips and shy eyes. I also loved all the little squeaks, cheeps, and adorable little hiccups the horny boy emitted as we hurriedly disrobed. Standing before me, he was malleable as putty in my giant hands. I pulled his skimpy underwear off. Nothing like sweet, hard, twink cock first thing in the morning. I sucked Shay’s boy cock like a fiend until I was sure he was about to cum. Then I pulled off—you should have heard the dainty dude’s huge gasp! Tears nearly sprang to my eyes when, without a word, Shay pulled my undies off and slurped my wood into his mouth. The boy’s mouth bobbed and weaved on me. I gently stroked the boy’s face and lovingly assured him that I wasn’t going anywhere, so he could slow down and enjoy himself. Shay giggled and then swallowed my cock again—but this time, the lad did indeed slow his pace. He allowed his tongue to linger over the length of my long cock. He was such a good boy, and I told him so as he smiled up at my beaming face while coaxing the daddy batter out of me. Still seated in my office chair, I instructed the eager little doll to rise and sit on daddy’s lap. Actually, what really happened was Shay jumped into my lap and sat straight down on my swollen hardon. Shay’s tiny anus was no bigger around than a USB plug. It was a wondrous miracle that the twink’s boy hole could fit around my cannon of a cock! And yet, the impossible occurred right before my eyes. I long-dicked the daylights out of the kid as his delighted shrieks and moans got louder and more intense by the moment. He managed to turn himself around and face me this time. The little dude was beating off to the rhythm of my powerful upward fuck-thrusts. Shay buried his tongue into my mouth and as his boy hole got tighter around my cock—he was about to cum. The warm, syrupy twink semen flowed from his erection as I continued to pump my cock up into him. I slowed down just enough to allow the boy to catch his breath… but just for a moment! Now it was my turn! I implored the blushing boy to perch himself onto my chair and stick that ass out. Once he was in position, I wasted no time. I also had an itch that needed scratching and I was raring to get it done. When I thought about how hard and deep I fucked that tiny frame while hurtling towards my climax, I really am impressed with how well the boy took it. Hell, he didn’t just take it, he cheered me on as I really transformed that cherub pucker to new dimensions! When I came, the force of that orgasm briefly lifted me off of my feet. Shay held onto the back of the chair for dear life, though he was clearly still excited and panting with lust and heat. Shay’s boy-pucker immediately clenched closed. We kissed as his love tunnel kept an impressive amount of my seed still deep inside of him…
