Excited boy
Excited boy
The doctor seemed to see right through me and decided to amuse himself, putting me in an awkward
position. I nodded and tried to make a stony face. But it went wrong, hands were shaking, breathing
was irregular, and all thoughts were filled with the penis of my classmate. And the doctor went out
again.
I took out the indicated medicine and put it in a syringe. Then I approached Pasha from behind and
examined the injection site. And his ass is what he needs, round and strong with arousal, he squeezed
his buttocks.
"Relax the muscle." I whispered in his ear. He winced and got goosebumps. I massaged the injection
site and quickly inserted the needle. It seemed to me that the guy didn't feel the injection. I massaged
the buttocks again and walked away.
"Pasha, tell me, didn't you recognize me or what?" I asked casually. While his cock rose even higher
and it stood up like a stake. I don't know why I asked this, the situation was clearly not conducive to a
simple chat.
A naked, excited boy, gasping for breath and obviously holding himself back from helping himself with
his hand.
"I found out, of course." He answered, every word coming out of him with a short break. "I didn't expect
to find you here."
"Yes, I study in Kiev, I work part-time here." I looked at his organ. The scrotum clenched and the
testicles rose to the base of his penis, pressing hard against him. And his dignity seemed simply
impressive. A young and handsome cock, it was in full disposition, the skin tightened, revealing a
burgundy head. And the gathered scrotum, pressed against the penis, complemented the image.
Pasha prepared for the exam, completely shaving his hair. I liked it. I do not like excessive hair growth
in the groin.
"Your penis is so big." I let go of what was spinning in my thoughts. And immediately he was wet with
his courage, I wanted to continue the conversation in an intimate way. But Pasha didn't say anything,
just smiled wryly. Apparently it was even more difficult for him to control himself and the stimulant
began to take effect.
"I'm not ashamed, after all we are classmates, and you are standing in front of me naked?" I didn't take
my eyes off his penis and probably grunted nonsense with excitement.
"Not really. You are a doctor, and after the injection, it started to get up by itself, so there are no
complaints from me." Pasha, like most boys, did not suffer from excessive modesty.
"And just like that and you can finish?" I kept talking, noticing that Pasha began to move his hips.
"I do not know." He gasped and fell silent.
“Listen, have you met up with Christina? Are you still together?" I decided to change the conversation,
for which he will probably decide that I am not normal.
"Yes, no, we parted ways a long time ago."
"Why?" I myself was already choking with excitement, watching his head grow darker and darker.
"Well, in general, it just happened..."
His breathing was so fast that I even felt sorry for him.
"We could no longer meet, she left, and everything fell apart by itself." Pasha continued, and I couldn't
hold on anymore and grabbed his penis with my hand, enjoying the heat and elasticity. He grunted
approvingly and touched my hand, moving his hips. I clenched my thigh muscles and clenched my
legs. My crotch was dripping and begging for affection. But at any moment the doctor could come in
here.
"Listen, did you meet anyone from the class after graduation?" Changing the subject, I tried to distract
myself, but I didn't let go of his penis.
"Yes, I don't see anyone, only Oleska, she lives close to me, so sometimes we see each other." With
these words, he pulled his pelvis back and slid along my palm forward. "Sorry." And he made another
brush, his head almost resting on my lips. I sucked air in through my nose and smelled his lubricant
dripping onto the tip of his penis.
I rubbed his head with my finger and asked him:
"When you want to finish, tell me immediately, I need to collect sperm." I wet his head with a hot breath
and madly wanted to swallow it. A wild sexual hunger awoke in me.
Pasha jerked his pelvis roughly, reintroducing his penis to its full length. His cock turned to stone and
my whole body trembled nervously. The fat was oozing more and more and my palm was completely
wet.
He grasped my hand with his palm, showing the best way to hold my fist. I obeyed and clenched my fist
as he wanted. Pasha closed his eyes and his abs tightened a lot. It was nice to look at him, beads of
sweat rolled down the young man's tanned body and down to his groin. And I was holding the boy's big
cock in my palm, licking my lips.
Pasha began to move his pelvis more frequently and sharply, as if he was fucking my fist like a vagina.
I looked at his clenched testicles from him and tried to pull them back a bit. This caused a violent
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The balls clenched in my hands, even stronger and a jet of hot cum shot straight into my face, hitting
my lips and chin. But Pasha continued with his movements, apparently that was not all. I tried not to
open my mouth and continued massaging his balls. He went on and on prodding my hand, but he
wasn't done yet, apparently he was very excited. I needed to help him more actively. I started rubbing
his balls harder, and now Pasha entered my fist all the way and stopped. He groaned through clenched
teeth as he finished on my fist. The penis trembled and contracted for several seconds, then Pasha
leaned his hand against the wall and took a deep breath.
During orgasm, his scrotum clenched violently and his testicles nearly pulled inward. But after that, they
stayed behind and relaxed. I blinked trying to figure out how it all happened. But the remaining emotion
did not allow me to think clearly, so I got up and took out a glass to analyze it. I scooped up the sperm
from my hand and face with a spatula and closed it tightly. Then I took wet wipes out of my bag and
handed them to him. Pasha smiled gratefully and rubbed his penis, mechanically tugging the skin over
his head.
After that, we said goodbye and Pasha passed the exam. And I signed the proof of it and somehow I
endured until the night to come home and finally satisfy my vagina that was burning all day.
Unfortunately, we never met with Pasha, but I masturbated for a long time, remembering how I was
satisfying him with my hands.