Top Adult Blog: DANGEROUS DONGS was out in the hills picking berries. I ran into his herd of sheep but didn't see him at first. Then I saw him sitting on a rock, not stroking his cock this time though. He has no need for it; he gets more than he needs from me I thought happily. He was facing in another direction and didn't see me.
It was a pastoral picture. The green hills, the sheep grazing peacefully and the beautiful boy sitting on the rock silhouetted against the blue sky. The picture had been perfect if he had been naked as well I thought.
On the hillside beyond the boy a ram mounted a ewe. He fucked frantically and slid off. He roared. The ewe went o few steps and resumed grazing.
A sudden tremendous urge hit me. I wanted to be covered. To be ruthlessly covered like the ram covers the ewe. A ram never asks. He jumps a ewe in heat whenever he likes and fucks for his own pleasure only. I was mentally very much in heat at this moment. But how should I communicate that to the boy? And how should I make him understand how I wanted him to act?