Young Dylan was in a New York City Park, daydreaming about his crush, Actor Miles Morales. Dylan had first seen him on `black-ish". He remembered just being in love with Miles as soon as he saw him. As he was daydreaming, someone said, "Can I sit here." The person had to repeat themselves before Dylan heard them. When he focused on who was speaking to him, Dylan's jaw dropped to the ground! It was none other than Miles Brown!
At that moment, Dylan's brain blew a fuse. When he opened his mouth to speak, unfortunately, nothing came out. When he tried to speak again, still nothing came out. He got up to leave but then, Miles grabbed his hand. "It's okay." Miles said softly. "Sit down. I want to talk to you." "Talk to me?" Dylan said. "Yes, you. You're Young Dylan, aren't you?" Miles asked. "You're the star of your own tv show, aren't you?" Dylan smiled weakly and said, "Yes to both questions. I have my own show and, yes, I'm the star."
"That's cool, bro." Miles said. Dylan grinned from ear to ear. "How did you know about my show?" Dylan asked. "I've seen it a couple of times." Miles said. "It's really funny." There was a long pause. Then Dylan took a deep breath and blurted out, "I have a crush on you." He closed his eyes, expecting to popped in the jaw. When it didn't come, he opened his eyes slowly. "You were expecting me to slug you, weren't you?" Dylan looked at Miles and said, softly, "Yes."
"Well, I'm not." Miles said. Dylan breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll tell you what I am gonna do though." Dylan's body tensed up immediately. Miles grabbed Dylan's face with both hands and kissed him, gently on the lips. Dylan giggled gleefully. "That felt good, didn't it?" Miles asked. All Dylan could do was smile broadly. "Now, I wanna ask you a question." "What?" Dylan asked nervously. "What do you like about me?"
This question, for some reason caught Dylan off guard. "I... um, you're gonna think I'm weird." Dylan said. "Dylan!" Miles said sternly. "Tell me." "Your feet." Dylan blurted out. "My feet?" Miles asked. "My bare feet? When did you ever see my bare feet?" I saw a clip of you on `Dancing with the stars celebrity kids edition. You doing a song from Aladdin." It just dawned on Miles what he was talking about. "Oh yea! I remember that." Miles said with a smile. "So, you liked looking at my feet, hunh? Would you like to see them up close and personal?"
Dylan tried not to grin like the Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland. "I think you would like that." Miles said. He started to unlace his sneakers... and then, he stopped. "What's the matter?" Dylan asked, looking confused. "Change of plans." Miles said. Dylan looked crushed. "I want you to take both my shoes and my socks off me yourself!"
Dylan tried to keep calm as he said, "Um... I can do that." "I knew you could." Miles said with a smile. So, Dylan got down on his knees in front of Miles and, slowly, carefully removed his shoes. Through his socks, Miles wiggled his toes. That made Dylan lick his lips. Next, Dylan stripped off Miles' socks. Again, Dylan licked his lips. "Am I crazy, or is Dylan drooling over my sweaty feet?" Miles thought to himself. "You wanna lick my toes, don't you, Dylan?" Miles asked. Dylan grinned and shook his head vigorously. "That can be arranged... On one condition."
Dylan looked up at Miles suspiciously. "What's the condition?" He asked Miles. "I'm gonna need you to strip down from the waist." Miles said. "In other words, I wanna see that booty!" Dylan stood up and began to unbutton and unzip his pants, saying, "Is that all?" Then he slid his pants down and off. He was about to take off his underwear when Miles yelled, "STOP!" "What's wrong?" Dylan asked. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No, man." Miles said. "I just noticed the black briefs you got on. They're really hot." Miles got closer to Dylan and without saying another word, he slid his hand down the back of Dylan's underwear. When he got to Dylan's ass cheeks, He gave them a gentle squeeze, which made Dylan moan softly. Miles slid Dylan's drawers off his body. Then Miles took his hand and slid it down the crack of his ass. "Mmmm." Dylan moaned.
Suddenly, Miles felt Dylan's hand caressing his crotch. "You want to see, and, possibly, feel my dick?" He asked. "Definitely!" Dylan said excitedly. So, Miles stood up and pulled off his sweatpants and Dylan nearly passed out. "It's so big." Dylan said. "Why don't you reach in and feel how big it really is." So, Dylan did just that; he reached into Miles' pants and stroked Miles' dick and fondled Miles' balls. "Be careful with them balls. They're precious to me."
As Dylan was fondling Miles' dick, Miles noticed that Dylan's dick was starting to grow. He reached down and fondled Dylan's dick. "Mmmmm!" Dylan moaned. Then Miles gave Dylan another kiss. As he kissed him, Miles stroked his own dick. "Can you suck my dick for me?" Miles asked. Dylan got down on his knees in front of Miles while Miles stood up. Miles let his dick flop around a bit, making Dylan's mouth water. "it's all yours!"
As Miles slid his dick by Dylan's face, Dylan grabbed the dick with his mouth and sucked it down. "Oooh shit!" Miles moaned. He leaned back and put his hand on Dylan's head, guiding his head. "Oooh, yea! Suck that dick!" Then, while still sucking Miles' dick, Dylan was able to reach down and caress Miles' bare feet. "Mmm... Yea, man. Massage my feet man." Miles wiggled his toes as Dylan massaged them.
Miles tried to force more of his dick down Dylan's throat. At first Dylan choked and gagged but, after a while, Dylan could handle all that dick. "Mmm, yesss!" Miles moaned. "Take all that dick down your throat!" "Damn, this is so fuckin' hot!" Miles thought to himself. Then he had an idea. "Let's see how much of my foot you can put in your mouth." He said. He pulled his dick out of Dylan's mouth. Then he, slowly, slid his left foot into Dylan's mouth. Dylan began to lick Miles' feet. At first, Miles was cool. It turned him on so much, he stroked his dick, again.
Then Dylan began to lick the bottoms of Miles feet. That shit made Miles laugh uncontrollably. Dylan stopped only because he didn't want Miles to pass out.... Or did he? He did stop, though. "Oh, you're gonna get it now!" Miles said. He grabbed Dylan and laid him across his lap. "What are you doing?" Dylan asked. Miles smiled and said, "You're gonna get a spanking before I tear this ass apart!"
WHACK! WHACK! Miles spanked Dylan's ass with his bare hands. Miles groped Dylan's bubble butt each time he spanked him. He did it ten times each. "I'm gonna fuck this ass!" Miles said with a wicked laugh. "I gotta tell you something Miles." Dylan said somberly. "What's wrong, man?" Miles asked. He looked down at Dylan. Dylan looked up at him and said, "I'm a virgin."
Miles paused and grinned from ear to ear. "I'll be the first one up in this ass?" Miles asked as he slapped Dylan on his ass. "Yep! Dylan said, giggling. "Oh, this is gonna be fun!" Miles said. "Get on your back." So, Dylan got on his back with his legs in the air. As Miles slowly slid his dick up into Dylan's tight hole, Dylan screamed. "OWWW, FUCK!" He screamed. His eyes rolled up into the back of his head. "Relax." Miles said, soothingly. As he kept his dick inside Dylan, Miles bent down and kissed Dylan gently. "Them lips tastes real good." Dylan looked up at Miles and smiled. Then Dylan reached up and felt on Miles chest. "You like my chest, hunh?" Dylan shook hie head. "Well, I love this ass." Miles grabbed a handful of Dylan's ass as he fucked him nice and slow. "That dick! Fuck!" Dylan moaned. Miles increased his pace, slamming his dick deep up Dylan's hole. "Ooh, shit, fuck me!"
"It would be my pleasure!" Miles said. With his dick still in Dylan's ass, Miles turned Dylan onto his stomach and held Dylan in a Full Nelson wrestling hole. "Now, you can't escape!" Then he forced Dylan to sit on his dick. Now, Dylan could feel all of Miles big dick. "FUCK!" Dylan roared. Miles' dick was penetrating Dylan's soul. "FUCK M!"
Miles bounced Dylan up and down on his dick. Dylan felt his insides being stretched like crazy. "My ass!" Dylan moaned. Sweat dripped from Miles' forehead as he fucked Dylan for all he was worth. "God damn!" Before Dylan knew what was happening, his dick began to spray his load all over the place. "FFUUCCKK!" Dylan shot several loads. Then, suddenly, Miles pushed Dylan to the ground and stood over him. He quickly grabbed his dick and stroked it furiously. "Open that mouth!" Miles commanded. Dylan quickly opened his mouth. Miles let off several loads down Dylan's throat. "FUCK YEA!" Miles roared. It took a while for the two young men to catch their breath.
Dylan looked at Miles sadly. "I bet you won't want to see me again." He said. "And, why not?" Miles asked. "You just let me fuck your brains out." He picked Dylan up into his arms. "I'm definitely coming back for more." "Next time, can you tie me down and..." Dylan started. "Dylan, are you a freak?" Miles asked. "Would you like me to tie you down and force my dick up in you?" Dylan just grinned like a Cheshire cat.
The End