The tip of my middle finger, just inside. I pushed, the lube making it easy, but still so tight. One knuckle, stop, wait.
The boy, quivering, panting, "More, Bill, stick it in me."
My dry, left hand massaged his young ass as my right finger slid in, steadily, slowly, all in now. I could feel his prostate, weird, never felt one. Chaz gasped.
"Oh f**k, that's good. You touching that prostate thing?"
"Yes, is it working?"
"Oh man, it is. Another finger, Bill, please."
Now, my index and middle, rubbing, pressing. His ring gives and both fingers move in.
"s**t, s**t, s**t. Oh, that's f*****g big."
I pause, two fingers just inside the boy. I move, just a little, twisting, slowly.
"Nice, that's nice. More Bill."
The cabin is warm. I'm sweaty and my left-hand runs over the boy's skin, no
