They were a batch of all the races and heights, but all were hung as confirmed by their dick pics.I don’t know what it was, but I just wanted to suc... a cock all of a sudden.I shut my dorm room and the checked the emails on my phone. I sent a mass-text to all of old men, black guys, and fit alphas. Three replied, an old man and two black guys. I decided to meet with the least creepy one, the old man, named “BigBoner”. He was a 6’3” bear-type with a 7” cock and a hair-white chest. From his. I licked my way up his shaft slowly, teasing him with my tongue. I slid my lips down over his throbbing cock and began to slowly pump my mouth up and down, eventually taking the first inch or two into my throat.He moaned and quivered with pleasure as I worked his cock lovingly and it was obvious that he enjoyed what I was doing because he came much too quickly. I was a little disappointed. I wasn't through having fun yet! I would have enjoyed working on his very nice cock for a little longer.I. Boy was that a futile exercise, especially given what was to follow. ‘I think that I need a bite to eat. Some sliders, if you will,’ I ordered, which made BJ shake his head a bit, but he promptly gave the order to a waitress, who passed it on to the cooks. ‘Hey, honey, how about a dance?’ a very soft, silky voice uttered from behind me, causing me to turn around. Standing in front of me was a woman who was either pure feminine sensuality or else a prime example of beer (or tequila) goggles. “Nothing comes to mind. It sounds like he’s a very normal teen boy in that aspect.”“Except he’ll never have sex or even the prospect of some relief...”“True,” she replied. “Sorry, I can’t think of anything to do for him.”“Alright, thanks...”I couldn’t put the image of my son’s erect penis aside. I grew frustrated on his behalf. The next few weeks, when I bathed him or helped with the toilet, Michael was often erect. He talked rarely over those days, but he was still a happy lad, and despite his.