Caught in the Warehouse: A Teen’s Secret Release

I was pumping my little hips and I came, it just flowed out of me. XXX Then came the onset of puberty, I was twelve when I discovered self-gratification. “Yes Mommy,” I’ll say and she’ll unbuckle my slacks. That was no problem when I was an infant and young lad. I still do. I didn’t answer. I’ll be shaved, just likes me to be and she’ll take me in her mouth while she milks my prostate. They’ve shared one other thing, too, they’re both misandrists, men haters, and I was a boy. She’s my mother’s partner and the two of them raised me. I started to sit up, asking, “Mommy, what are you doing?” She pushed me back to the mattress saying, “Making you feel good, teaching you about sex.”
Then I felt something cold and slick at my bottom and a finger slipped into me. I’ll be shaved, just likes me to be and she’ll take me in her mouth while she milks my prostate.

Caught in the Warehouse: A Teen’s Secret Release