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JOYBOY

A broken and boozy multibillionaire philanthropist takes a special interest in a troubled young teenage runaway turned streetwalker following a series of a horrific and tragic set of events that led to a well-noted drunk driving accident and a subsequently hidden brain injury that made him more or less reckless and hypersexualized in the wake of his physical recovery.

Eric_Brazen · 现实
分數不夠
126 Chs

Chapter 52: Brazen Antics

Overlook Hillside View, Baltiney, New York...

 There had been a comfortable silence that had fallen between Dean and Ken as they each finished off their respective meals and allowed the music to fill in the lingering space when it came to the background. Dean had never been more at ease than when he'd been in his new lover's presence despite Ken's unpredictability and wild nature. He'd already been a far better man than any that the lad had known growing up in Bushwah Kansas and even more so than the men he came in contact with since being taken from there. Ken took a moment to look over at Dean as he finished his chewing, he reached over and wiped away the excess ketchup that had been on the side of the semi-embarrassed lad's mouth and smirked before turning his attention to exiting the car and stretching his legs for a bit. 

He stepped out into the open air as he moved noting the nearby tree at the behest of his need to answer the call of nature. Dean watched as Ken casually strolled up to the tree and freed his sizeable cock in a bid to relieve his compacted bladder. He shook his head wondering how it was that Ken didn't seem to care much about anything and yet he'd been so aware of almost everything at the same time. The older man groaned as he soaked the nearby tree in relative silence. Dean slowly climbed out of the car and moved toward the near edge of the overlook to see the big bright lights of the city for himself. 

He had been of the mind to stretch his legs and take in the view for himself now that he'd spent a good deal of time outside of the same four walls of their shared motel room. He had been rather comfortable there but knew it had only been a reprieve from the world at large and that they'd soon be checking out once the time had elapsed for when they'd be going to dinner with Ken's family. 

Ken finished up at the tree and did his best to clean up with the napkins and spare water bottle he had in the backseat of his car before slowly approaching a rather silent and focused Dean Hudson. He slipped behind him and wrapped his arms around the lad's waist pulling him close as he kissed his neck. Dean seemed to melt into him as they stood looking at the flashing lights of the many cars and tall buildings that made up Baltiney, New York at a distance. 

Dean couldn't help but moan as Ken's lips grazed the exposed flesh of his neck. He leaned back against the older man's body feeling instantly how aroused he'd been as Ken's hands gripped his hips and thighs the more he pressed against him. 

"Any time, any place." Ken reminded Dean as he scooped him into his grasp and carried him back toward his sports car. 

Dean had barely gotten a moment to catch his breath before he felt the coolness of the open breeze on his exposed pale ass as Ken bent him over the hood of his car and parted his slender pale thighs. Dean moaned as Ken's rough hand wrapped around his exposed pink cock making him all the more excited as the older man pinned him against the hood and dropped his suit slacks revealing his ready cock while he slowly eased it past the lad's dripping folds making him moan once again as he gripped the hood of the car with Ken pressing his body further against it. 

"YESSSS!" hissed a lust-driven Ken while thrusting inside Dean's tightness as he continued to pin the lad's semi-exposed body stomach first against the hood of his sports car. "Fuck...yes...Daddy's gonna make you scream baby."

Dean had lost all sense of himself as his mind and body seemed to be focused on Ken pounding his hidden sex from behind and the angle that ensured he'd been so deep inside him that he felt it in his already compressed belly while being pinned onto the hood of the sports car. 

The lad let out a series of whimpers as he felt Ken's thick cock stretching him in the wake of the intrusion. They had been in an extremely public place but Ken didn't seem to mind as he continued to have his way with Dean's body relishing his tightness as he pummeled the lad's hidden sex against the hood of his car. 

The overlook had been a secluded spot for activities such as this but none had been brazen enough to have sex out in the open like Ken. Dean couldn't help but smirk as he noted just how much of a horndog his rather spirited lover had been. His dirty mind had even excited those of many a teenage boy when it came to all the ways to initiate sex with the intent of having a good time. It had been no wonder he'd gotten along with Spyder and his girls so well. 

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh had echoed about the area making Dean's cheeks turn redder in embarrassment while Ken only seemed to grow all the more excited. The lad had not thought of Ken as much of an exhibitionist but he had recalled his tendency toward risky public sex more often than not when he saw him and one of Spyder's girls going at it right before his eyes in the Kandy Shop. 

Dean moaned feeling his body clench around Ken's thick cock as his fears of being caught out in the open began to subside the more their act went on. He had only wanted Ken and if the vulgar brute had wanted to have his way with him out in the open overlook, he had no objections so long as it made him happy. 

"Fuck....you're so wet baby." groaned Ken still pumping into the lad from behind. "You like when Daddy fucks your wet pussy in public." 

Dean moaned and bit his bottom lip in reaction to Ken's words dripping like honey in his ears. A wicked grin filed across Ken's handsome face as he realized that Dean had been something of a closeted exhibitionist. He had not been privy to the time in the lad's mostly terrible and tragic young life when being taken so brazenly in full view of a room of men had not been his idea, but he got off just the same. 

Dean nodded still gripping the hood of Ken's sports car as his release ripped through him coating Ken's cock in the process and splattering against the hood. Ken growled in the panting lad's ear as he continued to pummel his hidden sex. 

"Fuck that was hot," he said his voice dripping with lust and desperation for his own release. "I knew there was something special about you the day we met..."

Dean moaned as Ken's pace increased and he could tell by how aggressive he'd been getting with his thrusts that he'd been on the verge of release. He'd been quite relieved to know it given his now returned fear of being caught out in the open in such a public place but he couldn't say that he wasn't enjoying it as much as Ken was. 

The semi-spent lad gripped the hood of the sports car as he felt Ken pump into him deeply, the bonus sensation of the older man's thick release filled the lad's hidden sex and they leaned against the hood of the car in a bid to catch their collective breath. Ken kissed Dean along his neck as he held him in place allowing his thick cock to pulse inside the lad's sodden sex for a few moments more before pulling out and fixing his attire. Dean sighed as he slowly gathered his strength and did the same pulling up his underwear and jeans as he looked at the mess he'd made of Ken's hood. 

The older man chuckled rather darkly and kissed his neck and lips once more. Both had been slick with sweat and riding high off the afterglow of their mutual act, Dean had become embarrassed all over again once he recalled how public their display had been. Ken assured him that he didn't care and climbed into the driver seat of his car after a short clean-up of his messy hood courtesy of the remaining water in the bottle he'd used before. 

"I must admit..." began Ken as he clicked on his seatbelt at the same time Dean had after the lad closed his door, "I think I'm addicted to your tight pussy, Joyboy."

Dean rolled his eyes as Ken treated him to a wicked grin. Ken chuckled darkly as Dean did his best to ignore him staring out the window still reeling from embarrassment and all the sensations Ken caused in the wake of their act. He'd been relatively quiet during the drive as Ken pulled out of the parking lot and got them back onto the road.