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He was unconscious after having had snorted so much cocaine that he passed the fuck out after blowing some guy. The guy pushed the boy over on his stomach, jeans aggressively yanked down, black boxers hug his frame beautifully. He buried his face deep in rat boy’s butt, suction cupping every taste imaginable. When the back of his boxers were soaked and the man began to rub his erection against the boys ass before giving it a harsh slap swiping their tongue over Ratboy’s ass, spreading his cheeks and licking his ass despite him wearing his boxers.
The man admired his prize for several minutes, long enough until Ratboy began to stir until he began to panic as the man who he blowed was a lot meaner than before as a cloth covered his mouth. Ratboy weakly screamed, his cries immediately fading as the fumes take over.
Ratboy gets turned back over once again, his bulge was quite impressive. The man inspected the size with a pleased grin, straddling the unconscious boy leaving soft kisses on his inner thighs and then wrapped around his bulge. Moving his tongue around his bulge through his boxers, enjoying the soft moan Ratboy made. His moans turned to quiet groans but he didn’t stir this time. Allowing them to quicken their pace by grabbing his bulge through his boxers, his semi hard cock and pumping him fast, quickening his pace by jerking him off.
As soon as he convulsed and ejaculated on his boxers. The man flips Ratboy back over. The man buried their face back in his ass and took as much of it in his mouth as he could fit.
He pulls his tongue out of his hole, slapping both cheeks and starts grinding on his beautiful butt. “You have such a nice ass,” he huskily groans slipping hard cock out of his fly slamming inside Ratboy, thrusting harder and faster, his balls slapping hard as he lets out a low moan, releasing his load into Ratboy, stopping mid orgasm so he can finish unloading all over the boys Beautiful face.
The man stuffed his big cock back in his pants and tossed a lot of cash on ratboys unconscious body and leaving him outside an alley, leaving the teenager in his ruined boxers.
Ratboy was slow to wake up. He coughed, gagging from the fumes that were still in his system and he swallowed, gagging as he had a foul taste in his mouth and began to roll over on his side and violently vomit and spit out white sticky stuff that stuck to his clothes. “oh, fuck.” he mumbled, looking down at his ruined boxers where he had cum and he used his other hand and felt his butt and it’s damp. His heart rate increased as he found his pants on the floor.
He tearfully wanted to cry out for Rachel but he couldn’t. He was alone and Rachel had left the streets potentially leaving him to fend for himself.
A lone tear rolls down his cheek as he shakily stands on wobbly legs getting dressed, picking up all the money he’s made despite being horribly violated.
That was life and it was tough.