Chapter 40

“I’m only going along with this because I don’t want to show up at the taco truck looking like I shoved a pistol down the front of my pants.” I dropped my trousers, and the kid whipped out a condom from God knows where, probably my top drawer.

He sheathed my cock in record time, and slid his ass to the edge of the desk when I hauled his knees up to the level of my chest. I pressed the head of my cock against his asshole, and he sighed happily and grabbed the edges of the desk to brace himself.

“You’re incorrigible, kid.” I bore down slowly, letting his hole get used to the intrusion

“Whatever that means.”

“You’re going to night school, too.”

He heaved another sigh, this one not entirely a happy one. He shoved his ass toward me, trying to hurry me along, but I wasn’t after what I’d gotten from that cub. If I was going to fuck the kid again, I was going to do it my way, and he’d damn well know he’d been fucked by an expert.