Chapter 33: CH 33

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The man grabbed the young boy’s small waist and pressed him down onto his cr*tch incessantly. He swung his waist and thrust his rod into the young boy’s cave.

The young boy’s little mouth seemed to be constantly letting out sensual cries and gasps. His misty eyes were tightly closed. Straddling the man’s lap, his upturned white and fleshy bvtt pressed against his cr*tch. His erect little member could be seen peeking from under his shirt every now and then.

The hunk grabbed the youth’s thin waist, his cr*tch pushing up deeper while he ate like a hungry wolf the large melons that the youth kept feeding to his mouth.

The youth wrapped his arms around the man’s neck, his obscene body kept squirming. His head craned back in intoxication as he uttered uncontrollable licentious moans. The hunk squeezed his massive mounds into flat circles and various other shapes. White flesh spilled out from between his fingers as he played and kneaded while still sucking them into his mouth.

The two men were pounding with great passion. Meanwhile, the formidable voyeur peeping across the building felt great satisfaction. In order to get a better view of the sl*tty young boy across the room being hammered hard by different men, he also especially changed into high-powered binoculars. Its clarity was similar to the youth being nailed by various men right in front of his own eyes, even the little details of the young boy’s mouth spilling with saliva, and the little details of his white bvtthole being reddened by the constant insertions of massive dark meat stick could be clearly seen.

Watching the man’s big, thick, and dark shaft thrusting between the young boy’s fair a*s, the muscular voyeur could imagine how much lustful fluid was being f**ked out of the young boy’s tender, tight little slit— how slippery and thick it was. Together with the elastic flesh cave, sucking the man’s phall*s, and how the man’s scalp must be feeling numbed as his shaft felt like exploding.

The hunk peeped at the young boy being hammered by another man while reminiscing about how good it felt to have that little sl*t take his hefty shaft, the kind of goodness where he wanted to die inside this little sl*t’s body.

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Mbkdjkdt sq vbl uswvb zssjkdt yv bkp tkydv pbyqv okvb vbspl lulp vbyv olal yzoyup yxsaswp, rswvkdt bkp obkvl yde vldela chvv, bkp pxyzz bsdlu b*zl qwzz sq pvknju yde scpnldl qzwkep, bszekdt y ryka sq C-vkrrle xlzsdp, pwnjkdt sd y xyd’p byaedlpp, yde bkp rwdu xswvb rasewnkdt nyrvkhyvkdt naklp— yzz sq vblpl nswze xyjl y xyd dykz bkx vs elyvb… Tl pllxle vs cl y dyvwayz plewnvalpp csad vs pwnj eau xld’p uydt prkakv.

“Bdnzl… Gb… Bdnzl… Fs tsse yv rswdekdt…”

“Bdnzl’p bwtl pbyqv kp tlvvkdt ckttla ytykd… Yu pxyzz qzsola b*zl nyd’v nsdvykd kv yduxsal… Fs psal… Fs poszzld…”

“Nkvvzl Fz*v… Mbkp oknjle… pz*vvu yde vldela qzsola bszl, qzsokdt okvb xsal zypnkhkswp qzwkep…”

“Gb… Ty… Bdnzl… Bdnzl’p ckt ase qllzp ps tsse… Qakdekdt xu qzsola b*zl ps tsse…”

“Nkvvzl Fz*v, vblal’p psxlvbkdt clvvla nsxkdt zyvla…”

The youth was naked, with only a torn shirt hanging from his back. He encircled his arms around the man’s neck and rode him. His carnal huge mounds and wriggling white a*s signified his desire for the man to penetrate him more fiercely and suck his mountainous mounds harder. In addition, their current position couldn’t satisfy even her lecherous flower h*le.

He looked at his sensitive honey h*le filled with the congested phal**s, his lovebud also being stimulated by the prickling, hard pubic hair on the man’s cr*tch as he sucked his mounds violently and heavily. However, every time he was about to climax, he couldn’t climb to the top. He was about to be tortured crazy and began to hold the man’s head to kiss him. He wanted to be fvcked more ruthlessly, fvcked to oblivion, to be thrust into until he squirts. If possible, he also wanted the man to pound him until his mounds spray milk!

The fierce man held his large rod and stroked it. His swollen, hefty gl*ns was already harder than a goose egg. The youth across from him was too licentious as he hugged the man biting his n**ples, his little mouth opened in pleasure, “Suck my mounds… Harder…”

Looking at the young boy’s slightly open mouth, the formidable man imagined his breathless moans when he pounded him in this position. It felt so real as if the youth was actually right beside his ear.

The man sitting on the chair and holding the youth as he sucked his melons could no longer stand the teasing of the coquettish little seductress. This posture wouldn’t allow him to use all his strength. He seemed to see the youth being f**ked by him until he lost his mind like he was about to faint, with his womb wide open for him. The man’s beastly desire was enticed. He picked up the young boy and put him on the opposite table.

The youth— who could no longer stand the churning lust inside him and wanted nothing more than a shaft to pierce him hard— dutifully lay down on the table holding his humongous melons free from the man’s touch, and his little face tilted to one side.

The man took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles. His muscular arms lifted the boy’s widely spread legs, and pulled them violently underneath himself!

His colossal dark shaft with a towering column ground the youth’s small member coated with his own juices, plump flower petals, sensitive clitoris, and the small slit that he just penetrated. His sensitive, hungry honey h*le was teased by the hot, hard, and bulky gl*ns, wanting to suck it in and be fvcked, but the large head only ground the h*le and didn’t come in. The youth rubbed his enormous mounds, going crazy with impatience. He provocatively urged the man to quickly nail his flower h*le and thrust.

Seeing the depraved state of the youth as he was being teased by himself, the man couldn’t either stand the temptation of the little honey h*le that kept opening and closing. He held up his huge rod against the mouth of the crimson slit. As soon as he plunged inside, he strongly felt the tightness of the vaginal wall and its tender, bouncy flesh.

With the soul-sucking flesh right in front of him, what was he waiting for?

The man took the little sl*t’s wide-open legs closer to his cr*tch. At the same time, his cr*tch jerked forward!

Puchi—!

The tender, slippery cave was rammed open by the monstrous shaft with a force that could not be denied. His ferocious, giant blade of flesh began a furious thrusting that was heavier and faster than the previous single stroke in the little flower h*le that had not yet reacted…

“Ah… Ah!… Ah, ah!… Huge shaft… Your huge shaft inserts in…”

“Come on… Quick… Hard… Harder, wu… It hit my G-spot…”

“Little Sl*t… Do you want to be done like this…?”

The back of the man’s unzipped jeans revealed a small half of his firm, masculine, and majestic bvttocks. His strong waist incessantly swung— Bang! Bang! Bang! — ferociously, ruthlessly, and fiercely!

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“Ngh! Ah!… Ha! Ah!… Your rod’s so fierce!.. So heavy!…”

The youth, whose legs were being held and his waist being grasped so tight by the man, was fvcked heavily on the table.

The hunk had formidable strength. Bang! Bang! Bang! His hammering was fierce and heavy. The last time he saw this little sl*t, he wanted to press him straight to the ground and do him on the spot. After enduring for so long, he could finally nail him!

“Seductress… You’re more sl*tty than I thought… Way more sl*tty…”

“Ha!… Ah!… Uncle… Harder… My carnal womb’s itchy… My lustful womb wants your huge shaft…”

“Your lustful flower h*le… is even better than Uncle thought… F**k you, Little Sl*t… Have your father’s comrades all hammer you to death, Little Sl*t…?”

The man, somewhat jealous, straightened his back and came in with a hard thrust. His big and swollen hard glans penetrated into the libidinous womb at once, which was hammered into spasm!

“Ah! Ha! Ah!… My womb… My womb is fvcked too hard… Wu, ah… Your great… Your great shaft’s so good at pounding… Ah!… Ha…”

“Little Sl*t… Screaming so promiscuously… Today, Uncle’s large rod will hammer you to death… Hammer your degenerate honey h*le… Do you want to be fvcked to death by Uncle’s large rod…?”

“Ngh, ha!… Little Sl*t… wants to be fvcked to death by your large shaft… Quick… Quickly f**k this little sl*t hard… Insert into this little sl*t’s womb… Shoot all of Uncle’s yang essence into Little Sl*t’s womb…”

“Sl*t! I’m coming!”

The youth rubbed his massive melons and screamed in abandon. His little rod flung wildly as the man nail him. The man’s body was formidably strong. He was pounding him hard, “Come on… Quick… Harder… Rougher… F**k me more roughly… F**k this little sl*t’s womb with your huge rod…”

The man hadn’t pounded such a coquettish succubus. Not only was his little honey h*le felt better to f**k than he thought, but he also knew how to stimulate a man’s animal desire.

The man stood in front of the table, holding the young boy’s thin waist. Bang! Bang! Bang! He sent his hefty manhood hard. The youth kneaded his voluminous mounds and charmingly moaned in pleasure as he was being pounded. The man thrust coarsely and wildly. The youth’s shaft trembled and shot twice, but the man hadn’t shot even once yet. When the youth was fvcked to orgasm, the man didn’t let him rest. The more his flower h*le convulsed, the tighter it sucked, the more vigorous the man moved as if he could pound open this sort of wanton cave, with a special sense of achievement, bravely charging in action.

After pounding him for two straight hours, the man gasped, his dark wheat-colored muscles overflowing with beads of sweat, his face looked malevolent.

The young boy was lost and lay on his side on the table. His immense melons were crushed into pancakes. The hunk raised one of his legs and fvcked his a*shole so hard that the youth was already slurring from the pounding, threads of saliva running down the corners of his mouth and forming a puddle on the table.

“Ah… Ha… So good at pounding… Little Sl*t is going to… ascend to heaven again…”

Suddenly, the young boy shuddered a few times, and a few waves of thin white turbidity shot out from the head of his little meat stick, spraying onto the edge of the table.

The young boy lay on his back on the table, his already sweat-soaked white shirt hanging around his waist, most of his back was covered with fine beads of sweat and the erotic marks left by the man who leaned over for a fierce kiss. His fair and supple bvttocks were almost completely exposed, his chrysanthemum mouth had been slapped red by the man’s dark sacs. In between his a*s cheeks creating lubricious waves, the man’s dark thick phal**s moved in and out viciously fast. A stream of lustful sexual secretions gushed out— puchi, puchi— creating licentious sounds.

His generous melons were shaking and rubbing against the table as the man furiously hammered him. The man slowed down, and kissed and sucked his white and sensitive thighs with his large rough tongue, which increased the itchiness in the youth’s body. He squirmed and catered to the man’s insertions. The man cursed him for being a sl*t, his large shaft once again speeding up. Meanwhile, he rubbed and played his honeyed h*le. The fat lips brushed against the thick calluses of the man’s hands, bringing a different kind of pleasure. The thick fingers pinched the engorged cl!t, repeatedly pulling and tugging it. At the same time, his fingers also teased the sensitive external G-spot at the top of the lovebud. The more he played the youth, the tighter his a*shole sucked, the more pleasurable the man felt.

With each tease of the G-spot on his love button, the young boy’s body squirmed in pleasure, as if the chrysanthemum heart in his rear h*le was even more sensitive. The man changed his posture in pounding the youth, rendering him to tremble in excitement. After that, the man withdrew his immense manhood, glistening with salacious fluids from the young boy’s flower hole, which was bigger and heavier than before.

The youth moaned not to take the ginormous shaft out. As soon as his voice fell, the man leaned down and pinched the hard pear-sized nub of flesh bulging on his lovebud and played with it. The youth’s a*s raised in stimulation. “Ngh… Don’t… Don’t play there…”

“Little Sl*t… Here’s more sensitive, right?… Once I hit here… Your little honey h*le would suck extremely tight…”

The man seemed to have found something interesting. Resting between the boy’s legs, he gripped the youth’s thighs further apart. Otherwise, the youth would have closed his legs when his pleasure point was being played so thoroughly.

The young boy put a finger in his mouth, his saliva incessantly flowed as the man fvcked him. His other hand rubbed his ample mounds, salaciously squirming and twisting as he pushed his lobe button into the man’s mouth.

The man’s finger was inserted into his a*shole, pinching and playing with his shallow chrysanthemum heart, both front and back G-spots were being played with. The man’s skills were amazing. The boy’s restless legs rested on the man’s shoulders, his thighs clenching involuntarily. The hands that rubbed his generous melons at the beginning were now pressing the man’s head buried between his cr*tch. The bvtt kept uncontrollably lifting and sending it to the man’s mouth, wanting the man to eat him harder. The pleasure in his nub made him about to climax, slowly accumulating, and the feeling of soreness thickened as the young boy pressed the man’s head and lifted his bvtt to better feel the man’s mouth.

Feeling the gradual increase in the gasping noises from the young boy’s little mouth and the increase in the flow of licentious secretions from both his tender holes, the man knew that the young boy was about to orgasm. Therefore, he put in four fingers, imitating the thrusts of sex, and particularly pounded and ground his G-spots, speed increasingly faster, intensity getting harder. Very quickly, the young boy straightened his a*s and severely pressed the man’s head on his flower h*le. He let out a high-pitched moan, his body trembling, and his flower h*le ejecting a stream of honey— which the man drank all in and also licked the corners of his mouth.

The formidable voyeur on the opposite side using his binoculars spied on the scene of the youth being played and eaten by another man. He witnessed him lying on the table with torn clothes. 

The young boy’s head tilted his side as if he saw him. It appeared that he saw the young boy put his thin white finger in his rosy mouth. He held his prodigious melons and jiggled them even more as to let the man he’s currently with to f**k him harder. He watched as the man quickly inserted his hardness. 

This little sl*t was charmingly debauched.

End of Arc

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