Carlos Solis stood at the window of his bathroom, one hand rubbing through his chest hair as the other massaged his growing member through the cotton confines of his baby blue bikini briefs. A wet stain was forming in the front as his tool leaked precum, soaking the material and making it cling to the head of his uncut cock. The tight material squeezed his ass in all the right places and he was glad to let his hand roam back there, kneading the lightly haired cheeks that he was proud of; just the right balance of muscle and bubble-butt. As his hand roamed, his middle finger pressed against his hole causing it to twitch.
It had been so long since he'd been fucked. Releasing his dick, he began to daydream.
He was just getting out of his car when Bree's little homo of a son, Andrew, came running up to pick up a basketball that had strayed into his yard. The ball was firmly lodged into the roses that surrounded the deck, the roses that his wife was very proud of. As Andrew bent over his shirt rode up and Carlos could see the boy's underwear. Black lace panties greeted his eyes, hugging the round ass, begging to be ripped off and pounded.
Andrew was feminine enough, just enough girl in his face and figure to pull it off so that if Carlos really wanted he could fuck that boy pussy with no regrets. With the panties it was even more obvious, and a bit more dirty. It would be like just fucking some high school slut. The thought got him hard as he casually approached Andrew.
"Mr. Solis, I am so sorry about your roses. If there's anything I can do just let me know," the cute boy chattered away anxiously.
With an dark glint in his eyes Carlos asked him "Andrew, son, why don't you come inside for a second?"
Not sure why, he followed Carlos up the porch and inside. As he walked in he was too mezmerized by what he saw that he didn't hear the click as the door locked behind him. He continued to gaze around the house, it's polished perfection so much like his own house. After a few more minutes he finally opened his mouth. "Mr. Solis, why did you ask me in?"
He turned around to make eye contact but was instead greeted with the tall latin hunk wearing nothing but emerald green briefs. "I think you know why. You are going to make up the damage to me," he answered the youth.
As the boy stuttered away, trying to prove that he didn't want this when the tent in his gym shorts made it painstakingly clear that he did, Carlos walked over to him. Running his hand through Andrew's hair, he shoved the boy down to his knees and teased him. "You know what to do."
Andrew needed no more instruction. Placing light kisses across the man's abs he pulled the briefs down. What greeted him was a very erect, very well taken care of, 9 1/2 inch uncut gorgeous piece of meat. He licked his lips in an anticipation of what was to come.
He eagerly tried to slide the entire thing into his mouth. He got maybe 3 inches in, though, before he began to gag. The sound made Carlos laugh. This was going to be too much fun. He fisted Andrew's hair to hold him down so he could get used to it and take more into his mouth.
"Damn, boy, you can really suck," he hissed as Andrew's tongue danced around his dick, tickling the head under the foreskin. He threw his head back and moaned as Andrew finally managed to swallow the entire thing. He popped his tool out of the boy's mouth and slapped it against his face, leaving a wet trail of saliva across his right cheek.
Lifting his dick up, he pressed his nuts into Andrew's mouth. "Oh yeah, lick them. Swallow them." He moaned as Andrew teased him, taking first one, then the other, before pressing both of his large balls together in his mouth. Carlos began to moan louder as he neared his orgasm. Grabbing the base of his cock, he rammed it into Andrew's mouth making the boy choke. He felt one of his hands squeezing his ass and as it found his entrance, Andrew slowly inserting a finger into Carlos, he came. Andrew gagged on the large amounts of cum that built up in his mouth and poured out past his lips.
Sliding the dick out of his mouth, Andrew caught two more shots, one on his cheek and one on his chin. Standing, he squeezed Carlos' dick and swallowed all of the cum that he could. Carlos caught the dribbling cum and tasted it before kissing the gorgeous teen.
As Andrew turned to leave, Carlos caught his arm and hissed at him "Where do you think you're going?" before dragging him up the stairs.
