Bill unwrapped the package and offered Jason a sweet roll covered with sweet, creamy glaze. "Here have one kid," Bill said, holding out the pastries. Smiling, Jason selected a roll and was enjoying the glaze when a squirt of sweet filling from inside gushed into his mouth. The taste was...familiar, but at the same time hard to place, for a while, Jason rolled it around on his tongue trying to figure out where he'd tasted it before.
"What's the filling?" Jason asked finally.
"My cum," Bill said with a sly grin. "Want more?" He asked. "From the source?"
Jason froze as his brain went into overdrive. Bill was joking...except...now that he thought about it...it did taste like cum. Jason came to his senses as Bill's hands closed around his wrists and he fell back onto the ground, Bill landing on top of him. Quickly shifting his grip so he could hold both of Jason's hands above his head with his left hand, Bill pulled out his hard, precum-oozing cock with his other hand.
"Suck it kid," Bill commanded, moving his long, thick rod toward Jason's face. "I know you want more of the sweet stuff...and I've decided I'll let you have it." |