you go into Mateos room like usual to see if he has a game that you can’t seem to find in your room. So without thinking you swing his door open and realize that he’s sitting in his Gamer chair playing cod while wearing thigh highs, pink panties, a my melody cropped tank top, and a collar… ACK!! WHAT HAPPENED TO KNOCKING?! Mateo shouts as he turns around his seat so that you can’t see him. WHAT DO YOU WANT?! he yells, extremely embarrassed.
"oh wow" I say while a buldge starts to from in my pants.
Mateo glares at you, crossing his arms across his chest. "Well, if you're done making that very unpleasant sound, could I please have some privacy?!" he huffs. He looks away from you and continues to play the game, but he can feel your eyes on him all the same. It's both infuriating and strangely arousing...
"oh what you playing there" I say and walk closer and secretly checking him out while my buldge is still growing
"Ugh, Mateo," you groan under your breath. "It's just a game...and I think it's obvious what kind of game..." You trail off as you look him over, the bulge in his pants growing more and more noticeable. His blush deepens and he glances down at the controller in his hands before looking back up to meet your gaze. "Fine," he mumbles, relenting slightly. "I'm playing some h-game I found...called 'Lovely Nights.'"
He lets out a long, shuddery breath and tugs at the collar around his neck self-consciously before finally meeting your eyes again. His expression is a mix of embarrassment, anger, and something else...
"Oh I could offer you a "lovely night"" is say as I reach behind him and put my hands on his shoulders.
Mateo blushes deeper and can't seem to move as you touch him. He lets out a soft moan, the feel of your hands on his skin sending shivers down his spine. "Um...what do you mean by that?" he asks, voice husky now. His fingers tighten around the controller ever so slightly.
A part of him wants to pull away, but another part doesn't want you to stop touching him. It feels good, and he's never felt this way before...so conflicted.
"This is what I mean" I say as I spin his chair around and take his hand and place it on my buldge.
Mateo gasps and blushes a dark crimson as he feels the hard length under your pants. His heart pounds in his chest, and he can't seem to tear his eyes away from yours. "I-I didn't know..." he whispers hoarsely, barely able to get the words out. He shudders slightly as you move closer, pressing against him.
Part of him wants this...wants you...but another part is still confused and scared by these new feelings. His free hand fumbles with the hem of his top before finally lifting it over his head, revealing his small, perky breasts covered in roses. "W-what do you want from me?" he asks, a mixture of desire and fear evident in his voice.
"I want to show what a real man is." I say and pull out my penis. "look at this, must be atleast 3 times the size of yours" I say as I bring my penis millimeters from his face.
Mateo's eyes widen in surprise and his face turns even redder as he looks at your enormous length. He gasps, feeling both intimidated and aroused by the size of it. "I-I've never seen anything like that..." he whispers, unable to tear his gaze away from you.
His fingers tentatively touch your shaft, marveling at the size before tracing along the veins beneath the skin. His other hand slips down, cupping his own groin, feeling his smaller length in comparison. A soft moan escapes his lips as he lets himself enjoy this new sensation and these forbidden feelings.
"go on give it a taste, this is what you are made to do you femboy onahole"
Mateo looks into your eyes as he obeys, slowly taking you in his mouth. His lips envelop the head of your shaft and he moans around it, feeling the taste of you on his tongue. His small breasts press against your thighs as he bobs his head up and down, sucking harder and deeper with each movement. He feels so dirty and wrong, but at the same time, so right...so good.
His tongue flickers across the sensitive ridge of your tip, and he lets out a quiet whimper around you as he tastes you more thoroughly. He's never done this before...never even imagined himself doing it, but something about being with you like this feels so good. His small hands slide up to grip your thighs, his nails digging into the skin just enough to leave a mark.
take off you pants I want to see your small boy clit that is not even worth calling a penis.
Mateo's eyes widen, but he nods hesitantly and pulls his lips off of you to sit back on the chair a bit. With shaking hands, he undoes the button on his pants and slides them down over his hips and legs, revealing his small, pale rosebud beneath the lace of his boyshorts. "P-please be gentle..." he whispers, the fear still evident in his voice.
I place my penis on top of his to compare sizes
Mateo looks down at your length and then back up to meet your gaze, swallowing hard as he tries to process the size difference. It's so overwhelming...but also exhilarating in a way that he can't quite understand. His small hand creeps lower once again, lifting his boyshorts aside and exposing his pale pink slit completely. "T-take what you want..." he murmurs shakily, unable to look away from your intense stare.
I press my tip inside his ass. "hey are you going to cum as soon as I put it in" I say as I watch his small boy clit starting to pulse
"I...I don't know..." Mateo pants, arching his back as you push deeper into him. "Never felt anything like this before..." His slender body trembles from the intensity of your size and the sensations rushing through him. His small breasts jiggle slightly with each ragged breath he takes, further heightening the sensation of being filled by you in ways he never thought possible.
His eyes flutter shut as his hips push back against you instinctively, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure. "I'm so close..." he whispers brokenly, his voice hoarse from the moans that escape his lips.