Nerves are a funny thing, when you are denied sensation or to be involved in the Hedonistic and lustful moment, you get nerves. So he watched like a pervert. The boy was banned from touching and touch he wanted to do. His lover was naked in a impassioned moment with another woman in the doorway, as like they forgot how to enter a room. The woman and her supple body was in an embrace, kissing and moaningwith her desires. He watched keenly as like a student in a lecture.
He shifted his gaze for that wasn't all that he couldn't touch; on the bed was a third woman. Young, blonde and supple Nubian body, she wasnt alone, on either side of her was a man, one middleage stocky well built, a body of a manual labourer with his cock rigid in her left hand. In her right hand was a GOD in the boys eyes. His cock was huge easly over 9 inches with a girth to match, and the young lady was worshiping it. Her tongue lashing up and down the shaft trying to deep throat and choking. The Gods hands were on the back of her head with a grasp as if he was never going to let go. Each thrust going deeper which in turn causing more saliva to dribble out.
The boy was hard. He wants to touch his cock, but he couldn't, he couldn't touch anything.
His lover and her new friend made their way to bed joining the trio of others, each body moving in a rhythm of its own, none pausing to breathe, but absorbed in the moment. The boy watched wishing he could join in, to be one of those lost in the moment. To be in ecstasy for what seems like hours. Each groan and moan claiming another second.
His throbbing erection kept getting bigger, the viagra she made him take had kicked in, making his lust uncontrollable. His urges taking control. "Jump in" he thought, "please just touch them, you need to cum" he took one more step towards them hoping he could touch them and give in to temptation and release .
And then they finished. They were spent, they all had nothing left to give or take and the boy was left to release himself.
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