Some Horny Boys

It was a peaceful night and Ivan was walking around in an inn, but stopped when he heard strange noises coming from one of the rooms. Confused, he walked into the room and froze at what he saw. Garet was sitting there, a hand around his erect cock and pumping up and down, moaning as he did. "Garet?"

Garet stopped stroking himself upon hearing a voice, and he turned to see Ivan standing there and yelped in fright. "Gah, Ivan?! What are you doing?!"

Ivan would have asked the same thing, but he was too stunned to even speak.

Garet was about to tell Ivan off, but then got an idea. "Ivan, come over here."

Realizing what was about to go down, Ivan gulped as he slowly walked over. 'What did I just get myself into?'

Once he was by the bed, Garet told him, "On your knees." Ivan did as told, his cheeks burning a bright red as his face met with that large cock that was throbbing and leaking with pre. "Go ahead, Ivan. It's not gonna suck itself."

Ivan gulped again, and eventually opened his mouth to let that fat cock in, getting only the tip, tasting the rather salty stuff and grabbing ahold of the thick shaft as he went to sucking.

"Oh yeah, there you go, Ivan." Garet muttered as a pleasured smile spread on his face. He would have sufficed with getting off himself, but this was so much better. He moaned and put a hand behind Ivan's head, pushing him further on his cock.

Ivan gagged a bit as that cock nearly reached his throat, and Garet grabbed his hair and started pushing him back and forth, gradually picking up speed.

"Ugh...I'm about to blow, Ivan." Garet soon warned, pushing Ivan's head one last time and moaning as he blew his warm, sticky load into the young blonde's mouth, and he had no choice but to swallow it. "Yeah...attaboy, Ivan." Garet murmured, letting go of Ivan's head once he finished and he pulled away, some of the seed escaping his mouth. "Good job, Ivan." Garet smiled, gently patting Ivan's head.