author: daddywolf email: j.morgan588@linkedup.vip title: not a normal relationship part 3
jerry practically sprang out of his seat as he fumbled with the latch on his belt. miranda chuckled as she removed a little silver key from her generous cleavage and slipped it into the heart-shaped lock, releasing the parts that held it together. almost at once jay's little penis pumped full of blood, painfully for the length of time it had been forced to remain shrivelled. "remember," miranda warned. "no hands." jay groaned as he fought down the urge to touch himself, just to get a quick wank. he spun around on all fours just in time to see jerry's turgid, red and purple member spring free from his boxers and jay pounced, swallowing his cock with loud, eager slurps. with desperate hands he clung to jay's pants as he slobbered all over the fat head, and gagged himself until his eyes were red and rimmed with tears.
"whoa, slow down there, slut!" miranda laughed at her straight, 'not into cock' boyfriend literally trying to swallow the sex therapist's dick whole. jerry was groaning, out of his mind with the most fantastic, enthusiastic blowjob he'd ever received. "you don't want him to come early do you? then you wouldn't get your chance..." those words broke through the fog of lust that had enveloped jay. snorting, jay pulled himself off jerry's dripping wet cock and crawled up onto the couch, presenting his waiting asshole to jerry's eager eyes. miranda rested her head upon his raised posterior, using her hands to pull apart the cheeks, spreaking his pink boyhole wide. "you know you want to..." she licked her lips with a wicked grin.
jerry shuffled forward, holding his pants up, and placed the head of his wet, swollen cock up against jay's pretty, gasping hole. "relax, jay, this might hurt," jerry cautioned, but he could not restrain himself as he plunged forward, buring his thick cock in the boy's ass.
"ahh-ha-!" jay cried out, but he pushed back until his cheeks bumped up against jerry's hips.
"oh fuck yeah," miranda breathed as she leaned back on the couch to take in the show. already her hand was in her panties, rubbing herself hard and fast at the culmination of all her hard work. "that's it, bust that pussy wide open. you better ride it, jay, or you won't get to come..."
jay seemed to take this advice to heart as he started viciously bucking and arching backward, forcing his ass down on jerry's meat despite the pain. "ah! mommy it hurts!" jay cried, full on reverting to a younger stage of his development.
"that's right, baby. take that dick for mommy. fuck his cock for me," miranda wasted no time in jumping on his fantasy. she just wanted to see that precious spurt of boy cum as her little treasure got ravaged by this older man.
jerry tried to hold on, taking the slim hips in both hands as he thrust in deep. the boy's ass was insatiable. he felt himself go deeper and deeper with each stroke as jay's insides rearranged themselves to let him in. suddenly, it didin't hurt anymore, and jay's butt was filled with a warm, pleasant sensation. "ohhh..." jay moaned softy as he felt jerry's fat dick pushing against spots inside that he didn't even know he had.
"that's it, just let it happen, you little, fairy faggot," miranda cooed while licking her lips and desperately frigging herself. "cum while a man fucks you deep in your boy pussy."
"unh," jay grunted as his tiny cocklette seized up and sprayed little strings of white boy cum all over jerry's nice leather couch.
"yes!" miranda screamed in victory as she climaxed from the sight of her boyfriend having his cherry popped. jerry was working up a sweat trying to hold himself back out of consideration for jay's interminably long dry spell. now he let go, unleashing a torrent of hot semen into the boy's guts. jay whined softly as he felt the warm wetness spread through him. his little pink head was still dribbling as jerry pounded against his prostate, fucking the last drops of cum out of him.
"ungh," miranda panted as she caught her breath. "don't - gasp - don't forget to ... to... clean up your - pant - mess..."
jerry pulled out of jay's ass, letting his slick, heavy member flop down. jay collapsed at the edge of the couch and began dutifully lapping up his streamers of cum - not because he liked the taste, he reminded himself, but because it was what she wanted. and again, he turned around and nuzzled jerry's flacid cock, licking and sucking it clean, taking extra time to clean the whole head - not because he loved cock, but because it turned miranda on to watch him, and he knew that. he knew that by sucking and taking dick he could please her sexually by giving life to her fantasies.
as he sucked the swollen head of jerry's cock, letting it slide in and out of his wet, pink lips, he figured his relationship would never be 'normal'. he would suck cocks for her and she would demean him for it because she was twisted, but so was he. she had irreversibly twisted him around her little finger, and he would do anything to please her, even get fucked in the ass until his little thing squirted cum.
he couldn't wait to make another appointment.
the end.
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