Last Call For Handball

Preston Johnson needs an experienced hand. Christian Mitchell volunteers. Last call. Mitchell spreads on the bar top, opens his hole, and tells the kid to stop asking. Two gloved hands sink inside before the clock stops ticking. Johnson catches on fast. Then Mitchell flips the script. He helps Johnson up on the same bar, legs wide. Thick lube pours down the crack, cool against hot skin. Fingers push, then knuckles, then Mitchell's whole hand. Every stroke makes Johnson moan louder. Mitchell works the prostate until the boy's trembling. Then he peels off both gloves, rolls them tight, and shoves the rubber wad back inside. Bottle to Johnson's lips next. Mitchell tilts it. The command is simple: drink.