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“Oh fuck.” Logan moaned, throwing his head back as Walker’s hungry mouth surrounded him. Unable to resist, Logan’s fingers threaded through Walker’s curls, pushing further until the boy’s nose was buried in his trimmed pubes, moaning again as Walker hummed around him. “Fuck I’d heard the rumors but you really are just desperate for dick aren’t you.”
Walker didn’t reply, just moaning around Logan as he began bobbing on the man’s cock. Relaxing into the couch, Logan spread his legs wider, letting Walker have his fun. Walker meanwhile was in heaven, tongue tracing every inch of Logan’s dick as he slid a hand up the firm thigh and under his shirt to run his fingers over the older actor’s firm stomach. Wet slurps filled the room as Walker eagerly choked himself on Logan’s thick cock, drool dripping down his chin.
Walker couldn’t be happier with how the day had gone. When the photoshoot for him and Logan had been pitched Walker’s sole goal for the experience to get into the original Percy Jackson actor’s pants and as he kneeled on the carpet, lips wrapped around Logan’s dick as it spurted precum into his mouth, Walker had never felt more accomplished.
Pulling off Logan’s dick with a pop, Walker dove lower, taking one of Logan’s heavy balls into his mouth. Logan let out a loud moan as even more pleasure washed over him, fingers pulling at Walker’s soft hair as the boy’s hand curled around his spit-covered cock. Logan couldn’t help but fuck into Walker’s hand, too far gone as he desperately chased his orgasm.
“Fuck I’m gonna cum.” Logan grunted, Walker swiftly letting Logan’s balls slip out of his mouth as he stuffed the twitching cock back down his throat.
Logan came with a long moan, back arching off the cushion as sprayed his load into Walker’s waiting mouth. Walker moaned as his taste buds were flooded by rope after rope of Logan’s thick cum, the taste only turning Walker on more as he hungrily milked every drop he could from the still spewing cock. Once he was satisfied he’d gotten as much cum as he could, Walker pulled off Logan, a string of spit and cum connecting his lips to Logan’s still twitching dick.
“Fuck.” Logan huffed, slumping back onto the couch. “Nobody your age should have a mouth like that.”
Walker wasn’t listening, he’d gotten a taste and it had only made him hornier. He needed Logan inside him.
Getting to his feet, Walker started unbuttoning his shirt, Logan’s eyes watching every inch of pale smooth skin that was revealed, his half hard dick twitching as Walker shrugged off the black fabric. Sensing how much Logan was enjoying the view, Walker decided to tease him a bit, fingers moving over his firm chest, moaning quietly as he teased his nipples. Hands moving lower, Walker’s belt buckle echoed in the quiet room, tossing it aside before undoing his pants, slowly pushing them down, leaving him in a pair of black briefs, his aching cock fully defined under the tight fabric.
“Enjoying the show?” Walker teased, turning around and looking over his shoulder as he hooked his fingers into his briefs, sliding them down and showing off his toned ass. Logan nodded, already hard again, hand lazily moving over his cock as he eyed the round globes.
Pushing his underwear the rest of the way down, Walker ignored the way his aching dick bobbed in the air, instead reaching back and grabbing his ass, spreading the juicy cheeks and showing off his smooth pink hole. Logan groaned as Walker’s hole winked at him, the sound morphing into a low moan as Walker slid a spit covered finger into his hole, letting out an extra loud whine as he batted his eyes at Logan, not wasting any time and adding another finger.
Logan however was already on the move, tired of watching and needing to get his hands on Walker. Grabbing the boy, Logan tossed Walker onto the couch, bending the teenager over the arm and burying his face between the round globes of Walker’s perfect ass. Walker moaned as Logan hungrily ate him out, Logan tonguing at Walker’s hole like a starving man, worming his muscle into the velvety heat as he forced moan after moan out of Walker.
As much as Logan was enjoying Walker’s delicious ass, we needed to feel the teen wrapped around his aching dick. Pulling away, Logan spat directly onto Walker’s hole, not giving the boy any warning before sliding deep into Walker with a single thrust. Walker’s eyes went wide as he was suddenly filled by Logan’s thick cock, mouth opening in a silent moan as Logan immediately began fucking into him.
“You’re so fucking tight.” Logan grunted, expertly fucking into Walker and grabbing the boy’s hair, pulling Walker back and pressing his lips against the boy’s. Walker was already fucked out, too focused on the feeling of Logan’s fat cock fucking into him to do more tan moan against the man’s lips. Logan didn’t care, his tongue happily exploring Walker’s mouth as he drove his dick directly into the boy’s prostate.
Logan’s fingers explored Walker’s firm body, eager to map out every inch of the boy’s chest. Walker moaned into Logan’s mouth as talented fingers teased his nipples, thumbing at the sensitive nubs before tracing the ridges of Walker’s firm stomach. Hand moving lower, Logan’s fingers curled around Walker’s drooling cock, hand lazily dragging over the long shaft and teasing the leaking tip.
The feeling of Logan’s hand on his dick awoke something in Walker, desperately fucking into Logan’s fist and slamming himself back onto the man’s cock. Seeing how worked up Walker was had Logan fucking harder into the boy, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room as he drilled into the deliciously tight hole.
“Cu-Cumming!” Walker cried, his hot cum spraying onto the sofa as Logan continued pounding into him, relishing in the feeling of Walker’s already tight hole spasming around him. Carefully pulling out, Logan rolled Walker onto his back, both panting as they stared into each other’s eyes, but Walker’s eyes soon drifted back down to Logan’s dick, still hard and leaking precum. Spreading his legs, Walker reached down and showed off his twitching hole to Logan. “Want you to cum in me.”
Logan didn’t need any further encouragement, lunging forward and sliding back into Walker’s perfect hole. This time Logan didn’t hold back, setting a brutal pace as he slammed into the boy. Walker was in heaven, moaning happily as he hooked his legs around Logan’s back, each harsh thrust only making him louder, begging the man to keep fucking him.
Logan was more than happy to do exactly as Walker asked, each thrust getting rougher and rougher until he was plowing into the boy at an animalistic pace. Walker was hard again, his own dick drooling over his firm stomach as Logan’s fat cock tore into him, the harsh fucking jostling him and smearing precum over his tight abs.
Walker’s leaking dick didn’t go unnoticed, Logan’s fingers teasing the drooling dick, Walker arching up into his touch. Logan however wanted to see just how far he could push the boy, fingers drifting away from Walker’s dick to grab his hips in a bruising grip and pistoning into the boy’s prostate, hitting it with every thrust. Walker went to replace Logan’s hand with his own but Logan stopped him, grabbing Walker’s wrists and pinning them above his head.
“You wanna cum?” Logan grunted as he kept pounding into Walker, the boy nodding, eyeing his own dick, clearly desperate to cum again. “Go ahead, but no touching.”
Walker whined at the words as he bucked into the air, desperate for any attention. Walker knew he could cum untouched, he’d done it before, but it wasn’t what he wanted. He wanted Logan to make him cum again and again until he couldn’t breathe.
Closing his eyes, Walker focused on the pleasure, on the feeling of Logan’s thick shaft spreading him open. He focused on the feeling of Logan’s hand on his body, teasing his nipples. He focused on the feeling on the blunt head of Logan’s cock stabbing into his prostate again and again and before long he was cumming, practically screaming as he sprayed his load over his own stomach. Logan wasn’t far behind, giving a few more harsh thrusts before throwing his head back and flooding Walker’s still spasming hole with his load.
Panting, Logan pulled out, collapsing back onto the couch, staring at the ceiling as he caught his breath. Walker however sat up, gazing over at Logan.
“You better not be tired.” Walker said, crawling into Logan’s lap. “I’m not done with you yet.”