The front door opened and despite the freezing winter temperatures, he was wearing a loose tee and a pair of athletic shorts, his big legs bare along with his feet. His bearded face lit up when he saw me. “Get in here jockboy.” He growled at me, grabbing the front of my puffy winter coat with one hand and pulling me inside.
Peter, a third year college student at the state university and a bottom gay bitch, drives into a tire shop to have more air in his tires for the winter. Drew, a sexy worker at the shop services his tires as Peter becomes overwhelmed with lust for this hunk's fresh meat up his ass.
He approaches my seat at the bar, asking may I get you a drink. Looking up at him it's hard not to notice his intent. Do you like what you see as he catches me staring at his crotch. I see your eyes sparkle in what you imagine what could be. I only live across the road, maybe we can go there after our drinks.
Chip heads back to St. Louis to spend Christmas with his dad, Brendon, and of course Alec. He revels in the he spends with family but the highpoint of the trip is Alec. He wants Alec so bad, but is he ready for the adult relationship he claims to want.
Brynnan and his friends say farewell to the Wanderers. Andri's body holds a pledge. Brynnan responds to Andri and Geraint's lovemaking. In the wildlands, they discover ruins that hold special meaning for Nijal. Nijal's friends show their support and comfort. A mysterious artifact will hold a key to their future.
He was kind of spoiled, but not really. He was way more attractive than he seemed to know. He was kind to everyone, but at the same time really didn’t seem to give a shit about what people thought about him. I didn’t know of a single girl who would turn him down for a date, and yet he almost never asked a single one out for a second time.
“Thank you for the past few days.” I grinned at him. His eyes were moving back and forth between mine as we sat inches apart, Darren now resting his arms on the console between us, turned in his seat. I studied his handsome face, his smooth clean shaven jaw, his long straight nose and those blue eyes that were staring back at me. I really didn’t want this vacation to end.
A young man in a small Southern town becomes obsessed with the idea of getting a blowjob from the local whore. What he doesn't expect is an offer from her son . . .
When Jackson spots Shane in the ante room and homes in on him, Shane's first thought is that he must have done something wrong. It turns out Jackson isn't an ogre though, and Shane & Nathan soon find their schemes growing wings. There's a visitors' dinner to host too after sports afternoon and Nathan finds he's been listed to sit on Jackson's table. Someone else though may have designs on Jackson.
This is a true story of how a black middle-aged male discovers his true calling as a Black Bottom Boy for a White man. This story is 100% true and every event occurred. I finally feel the need to share my life-changing story