| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tAs his eyelids let the light come to his beautiful blue eyes, his face instantly turned bemused, as he saw you distant from him, blushing hardly, with a facial expression similar as if your mother caught you masturbating. "What?", he asked, tilting his head slightly to the side, while one of his ears snapped upright, like hair while getting goosebumps. You were clogged, nothing was able to flow your mouth, since what you could say to him? 'Omm.. hey buddy! You have a massive erection between your legs!', it sounds bad as hell... It was tragic to find yourself in such a situation. Some random, totally unknown kit was lying before you, naked as If at the day of birth, flashing your eyes by his couple of inches boyhood. It was so bad... Not knowing what to say, you decided to stock out your finger, and pointed in only one possible directions. The little rottweiler firstly got even more confused, as your slightly trembling finger shot somewhere at him. After a moment of deaf silence, he finally dropped his head down, meeting his boner proudly standing in front of his eyes. Firstly, his eyes shouted wide, probably from deep shock how it happened, but quickly after, his lips began stretching to the side, ultimately creating a big beam. "I have a stiffii!", he shouted out through his teeth, sounding so cute, that for a moment you forgot in what kind of circumstances you found yourself in. "Yeah you have...", before you could finish the sentence, your eyes detected as one of those little, light brown paws were moving down from his owner's chest. His paw stopped on his privates, or more specific on the sheath, where his fingers circled it around, and lightly squeezed. "Hi-Hi-Hi", he giggled, as his meat parked a bit from this gentle grip. "What are you do...Ing...", you freeze again into a ball of fur, as you watched his paw sliding higher, now taking the boy's knot under the grip. Similarly as before, he hugged it, additionally giving a little rhythmical, gentle kneaded. "Mmmm...aaahhh...hih", he moaned, ending with another giggle tripped out his throat. You heard how more of quiet pleasure sounds were eliciting out of his mouth, while his paw was continuingly squeezing his knot. That was enough, way too much for! "Kiddo it's enough! Stop doing this!", you cried out, literally begging him to stop. It didn't work out, in fact, it only made it worse! He moved his paw up to the final position, which was the middle of his modest member. He wrapped tightly around, and gave a little trust for him. "Aaahhh...ahh..ahh..", he has began totally unshamesly letting out his sounds of pleasure from his maw, as he started masturbating openly at your eyes. The view, and the sounds flowing into your ears began to turn you on. You feel as if your own erection was pushed against the shorts fabric, and when you look down, your eyes confirm your suspicions. The magnificent, lengthy tower created on your shorts, and at the end of it, a wet circle was proving how all these stimuli had an exciting effect on you. You looked at the boy again, whose moves turned fater, and chaotic, while the noises have only intensified, tickling your eardrums more than ever any sounds have done. That was a break wall for you. Holding the sight on this little pleasuring himself rottweiler, you slide your right paw under the waistbands of your shorts, and grab your hard rock foxhood. "Ohhh my...", you said, as your paw wrapped around the shaft, who throbbed in an answer. From now, you were masturbating yourself, devouring every stimulus from outside, to help yourself within. "Ooohhh...aeemmm...aaahh...", your pace grew up, drowning out other sounds around you, replacing them with your own. The light disappeared, as your eyelids covered your vision with her curtains. Your body leaned forward, making you kneel, and supporting yourself by the left paw dug into the sand like a column, while the other one was hurriedly stroking your meat. "It-t-t so...so..good...aaaahhh...", your eyes were closed, but your mind was retailing painting the little kit taking care of his stiffness, twisting from pleasure and moaning in the skies. You were so much drowned in the act, that you didn't notice the only one who was noising right now, was only you. "You have stiffy like me!", the pitch voice said just from above you. Like for an order from general, your paw locked tightly around the shaft, eyes snapped open, before you raised your gaze at him. The kit was now kneeling in front of you, staring at you with curiosity engraved in his eyes. His boyhood was covered in only precum, which assumes to you that he hasn't done his job yet. You felt awkward, knowing that he was probably looking at you for quite a bit. Your paw was still holding your length, so you slowly let him out of your embrace, and withdrew your paw to the surface. Even if this young rottweiler could already estimate what kind of tool was hiding before your shorts, but still, you didn't want him to see more. You pressed thighs against your middle, and leaned back, taking a seat with arms wrapped around your bent legs. "Emm...Yes...I do...", the embarrassment hit you, which is bizarre considering that just a moment ago he was the one who was ashamed to even say a single word. He giggling shifted closer to you, placing one paw on your knee, and the other on the forearm. His head with a beam locked in the air, just right before your, making him look centrally into your eyes. "Can I see him?", he asked, tilting his head to the side as both ears followed the direction. You are so cute...- the voice talk in your mind. You couldn't do it, the promise was made with yourself. "No! You...can't see, kay?", you said. His face sagged as your wards came to his ears. "I showed you my...", he said, the sadness ran out his maw with words. "I.. you...right..", it felt so unfair for him, because it was true, even if it was forced on you. Though, you still couldn't do it, because if you do, he might want more, probably wanting to touch him, and then... "I'm sorry kiddo... I can't do it...", you said, the guiltiness lead for yourself. His face soured, visibly dissatisfied with the answer. "But you saw my! It's unfair!", he shouted out, and withdrew his paws from you. He sat there for a couple of seconds, huffing and slightly growling, while losing his gaze somewhere down. "No!", he exclaimed, his paws landed before him on the sand, he rose himself up by them, taking a stand over you. "You see him even now! To be fair you should show me your stiffy!", he pointed at his member. His whole appearance was above you, giving you a perfect view on his groin, his balls, and a really big, considering of how small he was, rock hard penis. It intimidated you. The view was making you question yourself, if you should be fair to him, or rather protect yourself from unexpected events that could happen if you gave in to his request... "I don't know... I shouldn't do it...", you said, already feeling like you're losing the ground under your feet. Your hesitation brought a smile to his face, probably feeling that he was in a winning position, having you in his tight grasp. He lowers himself, placing both paws on your knees, as he kneeled and stuck out his head, facing you with a couple of inches gap between you both. "Pleeease...", he dragged it out, making puppy eyes, reaching straight into your heart. He broke you. There was something in him that played on your emotion like a professional play on own instrument. You held the gaze on him for a moment more, because admiring him from that close was even better than watching him pleasuring himself. He started to get inpatient, or rather worry, what his face was showing by slow sagging. "And? Would do that for me?", he asked quietly, softly as if words were hurting him. You chuckled under your breath. "Yes I will kiddo", you said to him amusedly. It worked on him instantly. His face shined bright, tail behind him brought to life, wiggling from side to side in pace comparable to beating heart after a mile of sprint. "YAY! Thank you!", he exclaimed, after which he stuck his wet tongue out and gave you a quick lick over your muzzle. You recoiled your head, shocked by this move, but he just tee-hee of your reaction. Hearing his squeaky laugh made you laugh as well. "So... Show me your stiffy now!", he exclaimed, moving a bit backwards to give you space. "Yeah....", you said, and withdrew your arms out of your legs, and leaned forward to kneel on the sand...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t