Characters:
Tyler β red-haired femboy with freckles, wearing a black dress and thigh-highs, shy
Zane β tall, muscular friend with a large, erect penis
Background friends β unnamed, watching from a distance and commenting
Setting: Forest, daytime. Off the trail, but not entirely safe.
[The story begins: Tyler is kneeling in front of Zane, blushing furiously, eyes low. He fidgets with the hem of his dress.]
Tyler (whispering):
β I canβt believe Iβm actually doing thisβ¦
Zane (smirking, brushing Tylerβs cheek):
β You lost the bet. And honestly? You look incredible. That dressβ¦ those thighsβ¦ damn.
Voice from behind (friend):
β Look at him! Heβs cuter than half the girls Iβve dated!
Another voice:
β And already on his knees. What a view.
Tyler (nervously):
β Shut upβ¦ someone might hearβ¦
Zane (unzipping, revealing his thick, pulsing cock):
β Then be quietβ¦ and go deep.
(Tyler swallows hard, then slowly leans in. His lips part, wrapping around the tip. His tongue circles the head before sliding lower. Slrp⦠glk⦠mmf⦠His cheeks hollow as he takes more.)
Zane (hand in Tylerβs hair):
β Oh, hell yesβ¦ You're a natural, arenβt you?
Voice from behind:
β Heβs into it, look at that technique!
Tyler (briefly pulling off, breathless):
β Stop narratingβ¦
Zane:
β Why? You look so damn pretty with my penis in your mouth.
(Saliva clings to Tylerβs chin. He blushes harder and goes back down, tongue working under the shaft, sucking deeper, struggling to keep quiet.)
Zane (gently pulling out):
β I want to feel you from the inside.
Tyler (alarmed):
β What? Noβ¦ Zane, seriously β someone might seeβ
Friend (calling out):
β Youβve got privacy! Weβre watching the path, donβt worry!
Zane (soft, persuasive):
β Just trust me. If itβs too much, Iβll stop. But I want thisβ¦ want you.
(Tyler hesitates, then turns around and leans over a fallen log. His black dress lifts, showing off his perfect backside in thigh-highs. He bites his lip, heart racing.)
Zane (positioning behind him):
β Ready?
Tyler (trembling):
β Justβ¦ go slow, okay?..
(Zane pushes in carefully. Tyler gasps β βNnhβ¦ a-ahhβ¦β β the stretch is intense. Zane grips his hips, easing deeper inside.)
Tyler (strained voice):
β Y-youβre so bigβ¦
Zane (breathing heavily):
β And youβre taking it like you were made for it. Feel that? How full you are?
Friend (quietly):
β Holy shitβ¦ heβs really letting him do it.
Tyler (muffled, biting his arm):
β Iβ¦ donβt feel anythingβ¦
(Heβs lying. The pressure, the heat, the tension β itβs overwhelming. Heβs trying not to moan too loudly.)
Zane (grunting softly):
β Gonna lose itβ¦ you feel too damn goodβ¦
(He thrusts deeper, stronger, hands tight on Tylerβs waist. Then β with a final push β he starts to cum, holding Tyler in place.)
Tyler (panicking):
β H-Hey! Youβreβ¦ youβre coming inside?! Waitβ!
Zane (growling, voice low):
β Take itβ¦ all of itβ¦
(Thick streams of cum flood into Tyler, pulse after pulse. Zane keeps him pressed against his hips, not letting him pull away until itβs over.)
Tyler:
β I can feel itβ¦ itβs so muchβ¦
(As he tries to straighten up, frozen in place, his eyes suddenly widen.)
Tyler (barely a whisper):
β Someone just walked past the trailβ¦ I swear it was my neighbor.
Zane (tense):
β Are you sure?..
Friend (nervous):
β Whoever it was β theyβre gone. We didnβt see a face.
(Tyler stands slowly, cum trickling from between his cheeks, dripping down his thigh. His face is flushed with shock⦠and something else.)
Zane (coming closer, arms around his waist):
β You were amazing.
Tyler (quiet, lips trembling):
β Youβre such an assholeβ¦ Iβm never living this downβ¦
Zane (smiling against his neck):
β Maybeβ¦ but youβll remember it forever.
Sviatoslav Nykyforchyn
2025-08-14 02:24:04 +0000 UTCKit H.
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