The Boy Cole, Chapter 12: The Prize
Cole was both excited and deeply apprehensive to discover that Master Legrand had become his new Master. He nervously entered the hotel room, dutifully dropping to his knees and crawling towards the besuited older man.
Legrand’s hands, though huge, felt softer than Cole expected. The Master touched the boy with such extraordinary sensuality that goosebumps immediately started to prickle uncontrollably on Cole’s skin. Cole’s nerves evaporated and were replaced by an overwhelming desire to serve.
Legrand stood and removed his own clothes while ordering Cole to service his dick. As the boy pulled his Master’s monster out of its fabric encasement, Cole felt another flutter of nerves. He’d never seen anything that size before.
Legrand’s dick soon started to inch itself into Cole’s tight hole like a hungry snake entering a burrow. Cole felt like he was being split in two.
The older man was soon pounding his new slave with long, deep strokes, causing the boy to grunt violently as the thick column of rock-hard man flesh relentlessly dove in and out of him.
The Master was soon going full tilt, flinging Cole into a variety of different positions to increase the depth and potency of his strokes, banging the boy with brutal, mind-blowing efficiency.
Legrand suddenly exploded, firing off round after round of thick semen deep into Cole’s quivering hole. But the Master wasn’t done. He continued to pound his big dick into the Cole while jerking Cole off until the slaveboy’s stunning pole burst its top. A volcano of pure spunk cascaded all over his body.
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