But it was that slightly dangerous notion that excited him even more. He unzipped his flies and slid his trousers halfway down. His underpants followe... a few moments later, his aching erection springing free from its prison of cotton and elastic. Peter looked down to see a silvery stain of precum adorning the black material of his designer briefs. There was no fantasy required this time. He simply grabbed hold of his drippingly erect penis and started pumping furiously. The constant drone of. But it wasn't enough. I goofed off on Monday, watching TV and playing video games. Tuesday morning I went out after breakfast to get some snack food at the convenience store down the road at Route 30. I ran into Tina Mayer at the store.I knew Tina from school. We weren't close friends, but we talked occasionally. Tina was the daughter of a local minister. She had a reputation at school of being little Miss Perfect. A goody-goody student.Tina asked, "Wow, Will. It's good to see you. I haven't. I grabbed her and kissed her. She smiled saying “that should hold you for a bit, get dressed”. She went back to the others and I heard Roxy say “that must have been a real quickie”. I came out and Becca said “Al and Jenna want us to stop by tonight”. We went over and they announced they were renting a renovated carriage house in the country as even a monthly motel rental was too expensive. Becca said “we need to find something else too”. Al said “there is a one room house available next door”.. It was wickedly exhiliarting to lewdly flaunt myself like a common whore.Overcome by my own corruption, I confessed my debasement by boldly urging the youth to take his pleasure with my proffered sex. When he stripped and came to me, the shiny blackness of his smooth, youthful body all but mesmerised me. Slowly he began kissing and exploring my fevered flesh, drivingme wild with desire. Like a beat in heat, I rubbed myself against the satiny skin of my ebony lover,begging him to sexy satisfy my.