Boyrsquos Dream
I’m eighteen, and I’m with my schooldays “wank buddy” Richard up in his bedroom. He’s naked, kneeling on his bed with his legs wide and his six inches of cock sticking out straight and hard in front of him from his thick young bush. I’m naked too except for a pair of Richard’s mother’s panties borrowed from her laundry basket. They’re white cotton and as brief as the girls in porn mags wear. My cock’s up hard too, with half my shaft and my lust swollen purple knob poking up above the waistband...