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' & you get the idea.He was effing LUSH.Even though I was only a young lad I'd known since I was a k** that I was a real cock hound.Some of us are just lucky that way.I had zero interest in girls except as friends.Like you do I'd messed around with some of my mates,usual stuff,bit of knob flashing,rubbing our boy-boners together,bit of wanking,blah,blah,blah.I'd asked one of my mates once to slip his boner in my arsehole but he looked at me like I'd asked him to eat my shit,lol.So that was a no-go.I quickly learned that the older lads in school were usually more than happy to slip me a length coz they said it was 'Really fucking tight up your shitter'.Ok,maybe not the most eloquent of expressions,hahaha,but I became very fond of really filthy verbal talk.I soon learned where the best,most active public toilets where around town,(most of them truth be told),& I'd pop in and out of them with some frequency,school & home life allowing.Even if I was in town with my mam of a saturday I'd. ”I didn’t move. I felt weak.“Kent, you said - ”He cut me off. “I know what I said, thank you. Move. Now.”My heart was beating fast. I turned my back on him and leaned against the cold tile of the wall. Slowly, I reached around to my ass, my fingers digging into my reddened cheeks and holding them apart.I felt his finger there, cold lube slicking around my tight knot. It made me clench hard. I knew why he was doing it. He’d talked often about what a dominating thing anal sex was and since I’d left his proposal hanging, he wanted to reassert his ownership of me. I would never have let anyone else treat me the way he did but apparently words weren’t enough.“It’s your own fault, anyway,” he was saying. “Making that little snatch so perfect and pretty. You know I can’t bring myself to ruin it.”“Kent. Please.” There was nothing left. No games, no smart words, no hate, nothing. He’d worn me down. It was just him and me, my tits pressed against the cold tile, my back arched and my ass lifted.
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