Jimmy Gordon
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Name: Jimmy Gordon
Contact E-mail: jimmygor@optonline.net
Stories by Jimmy Gordon
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Nick the Beast
He traced my chest welts with his hard calloused fingers. I cringed but didn't pull away from him. I had gotten a little rest, and amazingly I found his touch exhilarating again.
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El Sabor de un Hombre
An internet hook up with a mature Latin stud turns into an afternoon of submission and lust as Jimmy is passed from one hot hombre to another...but who is taking advantage of who? I think Jimmy knows just what he wants and how to get it!
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Soldier's Tail
His scent was very musky but sweet, like tobacco and beer. "I'm thinkin' that maybe you might like to try me out for size...if you think you could handle a man like me!" he laughed, his hand kneading the bulge in his lap. I don't think I even spoke. My answer was instinctual and immediate. I pulled my jacket from the back of the chair and Harry led me out of the burger place.
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A Taste of Arabian
I could see that he was shirtless under the coarse denim fabric, his silky black chest hair escaping from the open collar. I felt my dick stir in my flannel trousers. What was happening here?
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Isolation
The right front leg was clearly broken, a compound fracture revealing bone and tendon to the cold evening air. I ran for the saddlebag. The gun was wet, but I prayed it would fire.
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The Holidays Suck
The bulge under his fly startled me at first, and I wondered if maybe he was stuffing his basket...but judging by the rest of his physique, I guessed not.
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Water Rat
Jimmy gets in over his head, but soon finds himself out of danger...although far from safe on an isolated island with a mysterious and violent man!
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Lawn Service
Jimmy finds out why Latins have a reputation for being a fiery, sexual race as Manuel the gardener pulls out his long hose and things get a little wet. Seems that the yard isn't the only thing that gets plowed that weekend!
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Night Ride
A bus trip develops into something much more, and Jimmy discovers along the way, that the circus life can be very demanding!
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Horsing Around
I opened his jeans and we stood cock to cock, our chests warm against each other, only the thin fabric of his undershirt holding us apart. I heard the restless horses rustling in their stalls as he kissed me.
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Bikers Bet II
The tequila shots were doing their magic, and I didn't give a damn anymore about self-respect. I had thoroughly loved getting fucked by the huge biker on the bar, and now having this freakishly large man's penis in my mouth was awesome.
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Bikers Bet
It was mixed; gay and straight. The only thing that tied the rough patrons at the bar to each other was a love of bikes, the love of bikers and the need for hard sex.
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A Road Back
The inmates live in a closed society with unspoken rights and privileges for the most aggressive and dangerous prisoners. The weaker survive by "rolling over" and making concessions to the stronger.
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The Sins of Matru
Summer of '46...India. I spoke little of the native's language, typical of the arrogance of our nation at the time. Matru knew enough English that we could exchange pleasantries, and I made a point of greeting him every morning.
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The Native Desert
I was sexually excited, my torso exposed to the chill night air. My nipples hardened and my cock grew stiff. I marveled at the feeling, knowing I could be raped, or dead any second!
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Bronx Bash
It bothered me that Jerry had no emotion for me at all. At least I was horny for him, and infatuated enough to run down to the Bronx and whore for him.
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Big Top Club
Playtime with the big boys...drawn into a world of sex, domination and violence...It's an unforgettable night for one sexy bottom!