The Farm

He got a text informing him that his guest was five minutes away. The ex-con got up and sprayed some clean linen scented air freshener and set the air conditioner to low fan at 70-degrees. He opened the door when he heard the knock. Sequan Harris walked in quickly. Once the door was closed they hugged.

Sequan was wearing a retro graphic tee, red skinny jeans, and a ton of make-up. He was five-feet-seven-inches tall and a bit chunky at one-hundred-fifty-three pounds. The hairdresser fell to his knees without a word. He pulled down Derrick’s shorts and started sucking the semi hard prick. As Sequan worked his luscious lips on Derrick’s pole, the dick grew to its full eight inches.

“Yeah, baby boi,” groaned the former high school football player. “Suck this dick! Oh, shit!” He lifted up the sissy’s shirt and started kneading Sequan’s moobs. “I love yo’ boi titties, baby! You make my dick feel so good. Damn, bitch!”

“You like that, daddy,” checked the twenty-four-year-old.
“Hell yeah! Keep suckin’,” Derrick replied.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Yeah. I’m gon’ fuck the shit outta you in a minute!”

Derrick grabbed Sequan’s head and thrust his dick hard. The effeminate man gagged.

Satisfied with the blowjob, Derrick pulled out and motioned for them to move over to the bed. Sequan sat down and the host knelt. Derrick started licking on Sequan’s dark-brown nipples.

“Oh, baby,” squealed Sequan. “Yassss!”
“I love yo’ titties,” admitted the father of two. “You built just like a woman!”
“Thank you!”
“You ready for this dick now, boi?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Well, bend over!”
“Okay,” the brown-skinned bottom boi said as he complied with the order.
“Look at all that ass!”

Derrick grabbed a bottle of lotion and squirted some on Sequan’s butt crack. He massaged it in with his meaty dick. He pushed inside.

“Ooooooh,” whined Sequan.
“Shut up and take it, faggit,” Derrick said sternly.
“Yes, sir!”
“This boipussy feel good on my dick!”
“Do you like it, daddy!”
“Yeah, bitch! I like this shit! Fuckin’ you in yo’ big ass,” Derrick belted as he started smacking the butt cheeks.
“Owwwww!”
“You know you love how I fuck yo’ chubby punk ass!”
“Yes, I do!”
“Well, take it, boi!”