This kid got this really wide look on his face, I'm sure he had no idea what the hell I was about to do to him; he just didn't like me taking his clothes off, especially outside, in his own backyard.This kid got this really wide look on his face, I'm sure he had no idea what the hell I was about to do to him; he just didn't like me taking his clothes off, especially outside, in his own backyard. "Hey!" He squealed. Probably how he reacted to all the kids that beat him up every day, no doubt egging them on. "Don't DO tha-at," he whined, grabbing my arms and whimpering patheticly. "Thtop it!" He tried to twist out from under me, but I'd managed to get his jeans down below his knees and he wasn't able to move easily with his pants binding his legs and my hand pinning his chest to the ground. I wasn't talking anymore then, my cock had taken over my brain and I think I'd been reduced to one big hormonal urge. The kid was starting to whimper, he had no idea yet what was happening to him. "Lemme up," he begged me. "I don't wanna play this anymore, I'm cold let's go inside." I looked at the kid's naked tiny little dick shrinking in fear in the cool October afternoon, and I felt my face flush with the heat of lust. I pulled my own jeans down, letting my bone loose to sway in the breeze; you should've seen the kid's eyes bug out of his head, I had to smile. He didn't have an old man or an older bother, I guess he didn't know how big a full-grown dick could get, when it was hard. |