Jesse Gambini
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Name: Jesse Gambini
Stories by Jesse Gambini
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Aqua e Sapone
(9 votes)Franco smiled again, and then dropped to his knees in front of me. He grabbed the waistband of my Calvin's and yanked them down around my ankles.
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Chance Encounter
(4 votes)I gasped as Chance slipped his fingers inside his asscrack, soaping himself up. The site of him fingering his firm, round butt was almost too much to bare. My cock was growing, getting harder by the minute.
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Contact Made
(7 votes)The air was charged with sexual tension. I was glad Stephen had made the first move. I had been to uptight to do anything. When his knee brushed against mine again, my heart was pounding an erratic rhythm and knot rose in my throat.
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His Name is Manuel
(14 votes)I couldn't help myself while Manuel spotted me on the bench press. I kept staring up his shorts, hoping to catch a glimpse of the ample bulge that was packed in there. Unfortunately, Manuel's snowy white jockey shorts covered his basket completely.
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On Guard
(6 votes)I reached out to grab his crotch. As I squeezed the hard budge in my hand, my own cock ached in my pants. The guard let out a soft moan as my hand lingered, and I squeezed his dick even harder.
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Santas Helper
(5 votes)He slowly pulled down my fly then unbuttoned the top button of my jeans. I wriggled my jeans down to about my knees. My Jockey shorts were tented my engorged cock and moist from my dribbling precum.
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Single Room Shared Bath
(18 votes)We grappled in a mutual desire. My back pressed against the cool blue tiles as Ryan slipped his tongue in and out of my mouth. By the time he reached down with his pawing hands, my cock had lengthened and thickened to it's full eight inches.
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The Send Off
(4 votes)His eyes darted nervously back and forth. My heart was pounding as I pressed my lips to Jimmy's, taking his mouth with a savage intensity, forcing my thrusting tongue deep inside. Jimmy struggled from our embrace.
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The Web We Weave
(4 votes)Standing naked in front of Grant, I fumbled with his buttons, undoing them one by one. As I stared into his deep blue eyes, I wondered how I got so lucky meeting such a great guy.