god it's been months since i've had boycock in me, and i'm starting to ache for it.
there's just, something transcendent and defiant and powerful and giddy and affirming, to being with a boy with a cock swollen to throbbing rosewood for you. the texture, the musky earthy meaty smell and flavor. the kind of weird hyper-assertive zone even a sensitive boy will get into when they're out of their mind with lust and their body simply needs to fuck before the world ends.
the way that boy-cum squirts, launches. how much there is of it. how thick and gooey and substantial.
the way it feels when those hormones fired so deeply up your hole start to leach into your bloodstream.
... the fuzziness of Boy. π₯΅π
agghhh my body needs Boy in it. it's like i have gone off my meds ππππ