Outraged that they set up a evening bus stop layover in front of his townhouse, Benny was surprised that the bus driver asking to use his bathroom was an old crush of his from back in the day. Now that they’ve reconnected after all these years, maybe they can have the connection they always wanted.
I ran into the guy in the hotel room neighboring mine. He could have been a model, a dad-next-door in a Walmart commercial. He was very curious about the noises coming out of my room when I was banging a college student against our common wall earlier that evening. I was eager to show him what it feels like to have my thick cock splitting his mancunt in half.
When Erick Gracie started with the firm, he developed an innocent crush on his boss, Mr. Palmer. When a dinner date reveals that his two-year crush is also his long lost father, Michael and Mr. Palmer find a way to solidify their bond in both business and pleasure.
My married buddy offered to help me for a few days after surgery. I'd never thought about myself as anything but straight, but that time together was bringing up thoughts I couldn't get out of my head.
After losing his virginity yesterday and cumming handsfree three different times, Tyler was still hungry for more cock. Meanwhile, I couldn’t get him out of my head. I spent all day at work replaying the scene where his throbbing cock sprayed his boy juice all over my beard and hairy chest. Still so many options I wanted him (and me) to explore together.
There was a college golf tournament this week and my hotel was full of student athletes from several local universities. One of them caught my attention. He had a bit of a Tom Cruise look, but much younger and much taller, with a tribal tattoo on his shoulder. My plan was to fill his boycunt to the brim and make him discover the joys of being bred by an alpha.
The last couple of weeks were an out-of-control roller coaster. In the best possible way. But with Matt heading out of town for 10 days, I had time to take stock of things. And think about what I wanted.
Tonight, I wanted to try my luck in a dive bar during Monday night football, hunting for blue collar dick. I spotted him right away, a car mechanic version of Ryan Reynolds, reddish blond beard, big arms, and more masculine than a Viking warrior. I’d make him grunt later tonight when I’d stuff my thick cock up his virgin hole. At least, that was the plan.
My "straight" buddy Matt and I were having the best sex of our lives. Deeper than anything I had experienced. Deep... yeah, deep. Deeper in ways that... were starting to get to me. It was all about sex, and more than just sex.
I managed to crash a networking event that a big real estate firm was organizing at a hotel next to my Manhattan apartment. I spotted a couple of closeted realtors who might be exactly what I’m looking for. I was on a mission to help them discover the joy of having my thick 7-incher work their untouched boycunts.
Desperate to try and comfort Blaine after falling apart, Lyle has to come to grips with what the friendship might look like, as new encounters between the two come to pass and Lyle remembers a shocking memory that could derail everything.
My buddy Matt and I had kinda fallen into sex, rocking our worlds. Now we were greedy for it. Fucking obsessed. And the thought of him wasn't just making my dick tingle... he was starting to give me butterflies in my stomach.
Church meets the first member of the team to save the world, Bem Custos. Bem hits on Church, then picks a fight with him. Alright, he doesn't exactly pick a fight, but the two men mix it up. The battle doesn't go as planned (big surprise). Let's see how they make out.
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