Boys Halfway House – Incident 290 – Hope Starts Here – Liam

Granted, it was his 19th birthday the night before, and also, he was only two minutes late. However, he had been at the House for a few weeks and hadn’t broken one rule. Now, with most guys that would be just fine, but I was itching for a chance to get into his britches. The reason he was so exemplary was that he literally did nothing, save for stare at his phone all the time, and thus he had no actions whatsoever that would precipitate the breaking of a House rule.

Well, I grabbed at the chance when he barely missed curfew, and I’m glad I did. Before he knew what was happening, my dick was in his mouth, and from there he just rolled with it. In a weird was I think he actually was just enjoying some attention. But the more submissive he got, the more aggressive I became, because I was eager to see how far I could push it. When I took a look at his hole, it was so sweet, too. Pretty teenage cunt. I wanted to wreck it, and I proceeded on my mission.

He didn’t take too long to loosen up, but he sure did moan once I started jabbing him deep. I fucked him good in missionary, and for a while. I spat on him and told him to rub it in. Then I rolled him over. You wouldn’t know it by the clothing he wears, but he has a nice pert bubble butt. I grabbed onto it and slapped it while I was banging him. Then when I was done with that position, I pulled my dick and shoved it into his mouth. He gobbled it up. I was thinking to myself that this guy will do anything without complaint, and that’s just the type of resident I like the most.

Well, I fucked that little shit deep for longer, but soon I wasn’t able to go on without busting a fat load. So I bred him, gave him a slap, and called it a day. I think now that he has the chance to fully realize what a submissive he is, it might widen his perspective on life. While he might have had a gloomy time before he met us, as they say in the meetings, “Hope starts here.”