Forcibly pleasured by Mark
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
bluequill3
Sure, be my guest, Jill said.
Marks smile became a childlike grin and he stood up straight, looking at Tyler like a small prize in his hand.
What! Tyler shouted. Jill!
Oh come on, its not like hes hurting you. Maybe you should think twice before getting off on spanking me.
I thought you forgave me for that!
Hes cute when hes angry isnt he, Mark asked Jill, stroking Tylers face.
Yeah, he is, Jill agreed lovingly.
I dont believe this! Tyler pushed against Marks finger as it slid back and forth across his bare chest.
You have a nice smooth set of pecs, little man, Mark said.
Thats the first thing I noticed about him, Jill said. That and his sexy legs.
Oh they are, arent they, Mark agreed, squeezing Tylers left calf between finger and thumb. What sport do you play Tyler?
Basketball you sicko! Let me go!
I thought so. Youve got the body for it. Mmm hmm. He continued to moan in pleasure as his index finger traced every inch of Tylers body, from his shoulders to his chest to his thighs to his genitals, pushing on them softly. He turned Tyler around and pressed in on his butt with two fingers. His moaning grew stronger as he did so. Then he was silent. He turned Tyler back around and trapped his tiny penis between his thumb and forefinger.
Dont touch me! Tyler punched at the fingers
Man are you hung, Mark said.
He squeezed gently on the member and slid his finger and thumb slowly back and forth over it. Tyler arched his back and stretched out his legs.
S-stop it, Tyler said, voice quivering.
He likes it, Jill thought.
How can you ever get enough of him with this thing, Mark asked her, fingers still doing their work.
Oh its amazing, trust me. People have been obsessed with it all day, and I dont blame them. A girl molested him in the janitors closet at school, and then some preteen boys molested him in the hall outside.
Preteen boys huh, Tyler, he said, staring lovingly at the naked boy in his hand. Thats hot.
Tyler grunted, as if struggling to resist the pleasure from Marks ministrations, and turned toward Jill on Marks palm. Those boys cared more about her tits! He pointed at Jill. They cared more about her knockers than my stuff! Tyler was angry, Jill was sure of that. Still, she couldnt help being amused and aroused.
Come on little boy, youre all mine now, Mark said sensuously, enjoy it. Jill looked at his full lips and handsome face and wished she was in his hand and not Tyler. She sighed.
No, no nooaahhhhh, Tyler moaned, stretching out his legs again and punching weakly at Marks fingers. S-ssss-stop
His penis was now erect, pressing into the area between Marks finger and thumb. Mark continued to rub his finger pads gently back and forth across it. Come on Tyler, come on, he coaxed. Damn, you are so cute I could just eat you up! he added lustfully.
Suddenly he brought Tyler up to his face, pulled his hands away and engulfed Tylers manhood in his large lips, ball sack and all.
Tyler arched his back again, moaning. His chest and shoulder muscles were perfectly defined as they strained. Jill could have traced her hand down every muscle in his back as well. His well-shaped legs kicked against Marks chin and throat. Mark held him by the hips. And he sucked.
It was a squelching, slurping sound, and Jill could only imagine what the power of that mouth would feel like on her genitals, or her breasts. Tyler looked like he wanted to cry and shout for joy at the same time. He pounded on Marks nose, but still weakly. Marks eyes were wide and he was smiling as he sucked on Tyler.
Then at last, Tyler grabbed the top of Marks lips with both his hands, eyes flying open, and leaned forward, groaning and moaning, sweat slicking his body.
Jill knew exactly what was happening.
When it was all finished, Tyler was lying exhausted on the sink counter, panting. Mark smacked his lips. You taste good little boy, he said, grinning. He leaned his huge head close to Tylers tiny heaving chest. That felt really good, didnt it, he whispered.
Tyler half-opened his eyes and stared at him, but said nothing. Still, when Mark moved away, Jill saw a flicker of a smile on Tylers face. It vanished quickly.
She knelt down beside him. You must have a lot of stamina, she whispered playfully, to do that after what we just did.
I took a forced nap, that helped, Tyler said, still panting.
Loving him more than ever, Jill kissed him heavily on the lips.
All right you two, what now? Mark asked.
Marks smile became a childlike grin and he stood up straight, looking at Tyler like a small prize in his hand.
What! Tyler shouted. Jill!
Oh come on, its not like hes hurting you. Maybe you should think twice before getting off on spanking me.
I thought you forgave me for that!
Hes cute when hes angry isnt he, Mark asked Jill, stroking Tylers face.
Yeah, he is, Jill agreed lovingly.
I dont believe this! Tyler pushed against Marks finger as it slid back and forth across his bare chest.
You have a nice smooth set of pecs, little man, Mark said.
Thats the first thing I noticed about him, Jill said. That and his sexy legs.
Oh they are, arent they, Mark agreed, squeezing Tylers left calf between finger and thumb. What sport do you play Tyler?
Basketball you sicko! Let me go!
I thought so. Youve got the body for it. Mmm hmm. He continued to moan in pleasure as his index finger traced every inch of Tylers body, from his shoulders to his chest to his thighs to his genitals, pushing on them softly. He turned Tyler around and pressed in on his butt with two fingers. His moaning grew stronger as he did so. Then he was silent. He turned Tyler back around and trapped his tiny penis between his thumb and forefinger.
Dont touch me! Tyler punched at the fingers
Man are you hung, Mark said.
He squeezed gently on the member and slid his finger and thumb slowly back and forth over it. Tyler arched his back and stretched out his legs.
S-stop it, Tyler said, voice quivering.
He likes it, Jill thought.
How can you ever get enough of him with this thing, Mark asked her, fingers still doing their work.
Oh its amazing, trust me. People have been obsessed with it all day, and I dont blame them. A girl molested him in the janitors closet at school, and then some preteen boys molested him in the hall outside.
Preteen boys huh, Tyler, he said, staring lovingly at the naked boy in his hand. Thats hot.
Tyler grunted, as if struggling to resist the pleasure from Marks ministrations, and turned toward Jill on Marks palm. Those boys cared more about her tits! He pointed at Jill. They cared more about her knockers than my stuff! Tyler was angry, Jill was sure of that. Still, she couldnt help being amused and aroused.
Come on little boy, youre all mine now, Mark said sensuously, enjoy it. Jill looked at his full lips and handsome face and wished she was in his hand and not Tyler. She sighed.
No, no nooaahhhhh, Tyler moaned, stretching out his legs again and punching weakly at Marks fingers. S-ssss-stop
His penis was now erect, pressing into the area between Marks finger and thumb. Mark continued to rub his finger pads gently back and forth across it. Come on Tyler, come on, he coaxed. Damn, you are so cute I could just eat you up! he added lustfully.
Suddenly he brought Tyler up to his face, pulled his hands away and engulfed Tylers manhood in his large lips, ball sack and all.
Tyler arched his back again, moaning. His chest and shoulder muscles were perfectly defined as they strained. Jill could have traced her hand down every muscle in his back as well. His well-shaped legs kicked against Marks chin and throat. Mark held him by the hips. And he sucked.
It was a squelching, slurping sound, and Jill could only imagine what the power of that mouth would feel like on her genitals, or her breasts. Tyler looked like he wanted to cry and shout for joy at the same time. He pounded on Marks nose, but still weakly. Marks eyes were wide and he was smiling as he sucked on Tyler.
Then at last, Tyler grabbed the top of Marks lips with both his hands, eyes flying open, and leaned forward, groaning and moaning, sweat slicking his body.
Jill knew exactly what was happening.
When it was all finished, Tyler was lying exhausted on the sink counter, panting. Mark smacked his lips. You taste good little boy, he said, grinning. He leaned his huge head close to Tylers tiny heaving chest. That felt really good, didnt it, he whispered.
Tyler half-opened his eyes and stared at him, but said nothing. Still, when Mark moved away, Jill saw a flicker of a smile on Tylers face. It vanished quickly.
She knelt down beside him. You must have a lot of stamina, she whispered playfully, to do that after what we just did.
I took a forced nap, that helped, Tyler said, still panting.
Loving him more than ever, Jill kissed him heavily on the lips.
All right you two, what now? Mark asked.
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August 15
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