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*** FICTION. This story was written for entertainment purposes only. Any similarities with reality are mere coincidence ;) ***

A few weeks back I was finally able to get back home since the international borders closed several months ago. Everyone coming in has to do a 2 week compulsory quarantine at a hotel that costs $3,000. 

There were some significant delays at the airport, so all the passengers (there weren't many of us) got to know each other: what we were doing overseas, the circumstances by which we had to rush back home, Covid this, Covid that.

Among the passengers was a super cute 18 year old which had been on exchange and was now required to go back home. We got along really well, he was kinda shy and geeky, I am quite extroverted and funny. I think he liked being with an 'older' guy who has a professional career, money, etc. yet could be so much fun to be around. [Checkout my favourite images to get an idea of my type and what he looked like]

He didn't look very happy, so I was trying to cheer him on. Not only was he sad that his exchange trip had ended abruptly, but he was also really upset and worried about the compulsory quarantine scheme: he'd already lost so much money on his trip, had zero dollars to pay for the hotel. Best govt. could offer him was a slightly discounted rate (hadn't heard confirmation yet) and to pay in instalments. He was dreading having to find a shitty job to spend the rest of his summer working just to pay off that debt.

At some point I thought about offering to pay for his hotel room, but didn't want to appear too forward. But then the hotel reception lady made it easy for me: she gave us all forms to fill, and told us that if we were travelling together, we could stay together. I looked at him, let the silence linger for a bit, and penetrated his greyish green shy eyes. I knew he was thinking about it, just couldn't get himself to ask for it. So I asked: do you want to stay with me and I pay for the hotel? It'd be nice to have company...

He smiled and said that would be amazing, although I don't think his little butthole knew at the time how amazing it would be.

First night we got smashed with a bottle of vodka. We were kinda tried and jetlagged, so didn't take much to get drunk. He was a lightweight too so got very clumsy and tipsy. We were fooling around, pushing and teasing each other. Before long I had a nice, smug grip around his waist and he was sitting on my lap.

It was as if our bodies were magnetically attracted. We just kept coming back to hugging and touching, felt great, like the right state of being.

That first night we passed out cuddling. I undressed him leaving only his underwear - appreciating every inch of his lean, smooth body. He got up a couple of time during the night to go to the toilet and came back to cuddle. 

Next morning we woke up with massive boners. He was a bit embarrassed, but I told him we were going to spend two weeks together and eventually my balls were going to explode. I kinda teased him about me being 18 once too, and knowing how my balls needing drained several times a day. I sweat that kinda talk was making him harder. So I told him to feel free to jack off anytime he wanted, and that I was going to have a morning one. 

He didn't take his eyes off my cock. I asked him if he wanted to rub it. It became clear he had never experienced much with another guy. He looked at me - that empty, innocent look of wanting to do something but not wanting to take initiative or assume responsibility. I decided this boy needed a master in his life, to bring out the best in him. So much potential...

So I went ahead and started stroking and playing with his balls. He gasped and leaned his head back. Then he composed himself and said 'It's not very big...'. I couldn't believe such a perfect boy would doubt himself. I told him: 'It's pretty good, so much potential, it will keep getting bigger and stronger the more you use it...'

'Do you think so? I... I mean I wank a lot and it hasn't grown that much...' he said.

'Yeah, I really like it....' I said as I kept stroking 'but it needs a proper workout. A lot of wanks where you pump a quick load after beating it savagely for a couple of minutes won't do it... You need someone to suck on it for hours...'

His mouth fell open: how did he figure out my wanking style? Did he mean suck on it for hours at a time or the aggregate hours of sucking over a period of time by a number of people? Was... was he propositioning me...?

'If only I could get *anyone* to suck me....' he said, once again with that self defeating tone, looking down. In his mind, he couldn't see how anyone would want his small, skinny, smooth body and cock that more closely resembled a 12yr old than the built muscle guys that were his peers in college. Then he gave me an inquisitorial look: how much had my cock been sucked,  had I sucked cock myself...?

I put his hand on my rock hard 6.5' and thick cock. He started stroking it, appreciating the size of a real man's dick. Wondering if he would ever get that big, wondering what it would feel like to... 

'You know, mine was like yours once. I guess I was lucky that I had a mate in school with which I practiced... a lot...' I said, giving him a devilish, hungry look.

'What.. what kind of practice...? he asked, salivating. The little whore knew exactly where I was going and he couldn't wait for it to happen. 

'We... well this may sound weird, but we sucked each other off. Amazing how much your cock grows when you have a hungry mouth on it all night'. His cock was throbing, he was starting to shake. I had to stop stroking or he would cum. 

After a few moments which felt like an eternity he finally said 'that sounds... amazing. Wish I had friends like that....'

I smile and replied 'I thought we were friends?' before leaning down. I started by licking his head with my tongue while playing with his balls, his reaction was priceless 'Oh fuck...!'

'Just relax...' and I started sucking on his teen meat, stopping every couple of minutes to prevent him from cumming. First session lasted about 45 minutes, edging him to the point where he was shaking and moaning loudly, begging me to finish him off. I saved the surprise til the end... I shover a finger up his asshole and he started contorting, shooting load after load after loud, moaning like a pornstar. He got some cum on my face, some on the bed, and a lot on himself.

While he was laying on his back panting loudly with body spasms, I got up and jerked off my cock on him, shooting a nice load on his face. He was still unable to move much, but he opened his mouth like a slut and took some of my load in. 

I lifted him and carried him over to the bath, where we proceeded to round two...