Changling

Auntie Doreen withdrew Colin's prick for a moment, licked his fingers thoroughly, and then plunged the boys penis back into his painted mouth. Colin grunted with pleasure as one finger pushed it's way into him, those grunts becoming cries of pleasure as another finger and yet another joined it, finger-fucking his asshole while Doreen performed miracles with his mouth. Suddenly Colin felt his own orgasm burst in his loins.

‘I'm coming!’ he cried, and Doreen teased his glans with his lips as Colin pumped a surprising amount of come into the man's mouth.

Hardly had he finished than Auntie Doreen released him and pulled his knicks back into place. Then, patting his lap, waited until Colin was snuggled into him and then their lips met in another passionate kiss. Colin knew, then, why he had to hold Doreen's spunk in his mouth.....as they shared a spunky, loving cuddle.

‘Enjoy that?’ Auntie Doreen whispered in his ear.

‘Loved it,’ Colin sighed long. This was something entirely new, only dreamed of in his wildest fantasies. Colin always supposed, eventually, he'd grow out of all that male sex, Mummy's undies and the like. On the other hand, he'd never given the matter that much thought. He lived from thrill to thrill: his meeting with Doreen was something of another magnitude altogether. He wriggled in closer against the man, ready for the kiss from the painted lips hovering close to his own. His penis never drooped at all.

‘Need to leave yet?’ the man whispered in Colin's ear, wriggling his tongue into it, causing a shiver of pleasure to run through the boy's body. For a moment, realising that Doreen might have recognised the pee odour in his short, he thought that he might be inviting Colin to try something else. Then, with a hint of disappointment, the lad realised that Doreen was asking if he wanted to go home.

Colin shook his head. ‘My Mum drinks a lot.....and I'm expected to feed myself and do my homework. I’m supposed to be in bed by ten, but she never checks so I can get in later if I have to.’ He hesitated, ‘Can.....can I stay for a bit longer?’