When my newly single boss Greg hit a rough patch, I offered him my spare room just to help out. It was supposed to be temporary, a friendly gesture. But living under the same roof with him turned out to be a lot more complicated than I expected.
Jason sent me a video of himself getting spit-roasted by two pornstars, like it was no big deal. I was jerking off to it when Drew walked in. Instead of getting mad, he dropped to his knees and started blowing me. And after? He said he wanted to try bottoming. For the first time. With me. He was serious. Nervous, maybe. But curious. And willing.
I’d walked into Jason’s room...yeah, my ex and somehow ended up on my knees. One thing led to another, and I had his cock back in my mouth like no time had passed. It was angry and quiet and stupidly hot. We didn’t finish… but it’s not over.
It’s a romantic, passionate, and deeply filthy first night between Liam and his husband Corey after three long years of waiting for sex. And now, Corey’s not holding back. Liam’s about to learn exactly what it means to be claimed.
I tutored the dumb jock with my throat - We got a custom request from a fan named George; he wanted a classic jock-tutor roleplay, complete with a full script. It was my turn to gag on the jock's cock
We got a custom request from a fan named George; he wanted a classic jock-tutor roleplay, complete with a full script where dumb Brad flunks his test and takes it out on his strict little tutor. But when the cameras started rolling, I decided to flip the script.
Last thing I remember, I was on my knees at the gym, Drew’s cock in my mouth, spit running down my chin, when the door swung open and Julian, the receptionist walked in. He froze. I froze. Drew stayed seated on the bench, red-faced and fully hard, like his body hadn’t gotten the memo that we were just caught mid-blowjob.