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The knowing glint in Masi’s eyes felt like a laser sight on his forehead, “It’s, uh… a lot of isometric holds,” Rishav stammered. “You know. For core stability.” He dared a glance at Ansh, who was chewing his food with a look of supreme, smug satisfaction.
This is the sequel to “Dinner Party”. Chucky and I swap partners with my boss. Steve, and his husband Ray. I get fisted and Chucky tops Steve..ending in the four of us in one room at the same time.
Ansh’s eyes, dark and commanding, held his. That faint, dangerous smile didn’t fade. His hand, slick with their sweat, slid down Rishav’s stomach, his fingers tracing through the sticky mess on his skin.
Ansh’s eyes, dark and commanding, held his. That faint, dangerous smile didn’t fade. “Think you can get hard again?" The taste was explosive—salt, sweat, and the distinct, musky flavor of his own ass and their combined cum
Julian secretly sets up a threesome to jolt his marriage back to life. Richard thinks he’s in charge—until Jack walks in and flips their world. One night of raw chemistry exposes hidden loyalties, forbidden hunger, and a spark that could destroy the couple…or bind all three in ways they never expected.
A fantasy story set in a medieval world of yet unknown magic. Marc and Thomis true relationship is discovered at the old barn. Their final afternoon alone before Marc’s departure erupts into a mixture of passion, sex and strong emotion.
The steam from the shower wrapped around them like a secret, thick and heavy. Rishav’s heart was still hammering, a wild drumbeat of panic and residual ecstasy. Ansh’s hand clamped over his mouth, stifling any sound as they listened.
An unexpected scene in the country club gym shower. Then I go home and tell my husband and he gets boned hearing about it. He rails me within an inch of my very wonderful life!
The door to Ansh’s apartment clicked shut, and Rishav was immediately pressed against it, Ansh’s mouth crashing down on his. This wasn’t like the hotel. This was different. This was Ansh’s space, his territory, and the air was thick with the promise of total ownership.
The hot water beat down on them, but Rishav was consumed by a different kind of heat. The sight of Ansh’s cum, his cum, still painting his thigh even as the soap tried to wash it away, unlocked something desperate and wild inside him.
Mr. Jackson sure has me hooked on his enormous dick. After another good lay in his storage closet, one of his other cocksuckers threatens me. Mr. Jackson saw to it that the other cocksuckers we’re dealt with, and I learned the secret of how he made it all happen.