Rediscovering rough sex, the macho construction worker pins Bob to the bed. "God, I love to hear you beg like that, man - turns me on like crazy." The boys clean the motel room. "They were drawn into the erotic fantasy of the messy room, the heavy odor of sweat and sex hanging in the air." Steve gives unusual therapy. "Randy was forced to watch as the muscular, shirtless gardener ordered Bob to his knees."
Frightened by Mark and Jamie's looming break-up, Ben seeks solace in rough sex with Randy. He pleads, "Do it harder, sir. Hurt me .... make me forget." Mark cannot bring himself to forgive Jamie. "His mind was made up. Jamie would have to go." Jamie writes a letter: "I will miss you terribly, sir, and I hope that sometimes you will think of me and the good times we had. So goodbye, sir. I love you. I always have ....."
Part 1 of the adventures of a rest area slut and a buddy he meets along the way. They head to a local Adult Theater and the slut gets his fill of black cock.
Continuation of the first part as Ryan gets more action at the gym. Hope you all like this part as well.In this part,he tries a new sex position as well(new for him).
Jamie is left alone with Hassan in the desert ..... and the sex is spectacular. Mark returns and stands rigid with shock. "The room was reeking of sex, the smell of sweat and fresh semen." In a panic Jamie runs away, into the desert and into danger. Mark faces Hassan. "Look at me, goddammit, and tell me why your raped my boy?" The rivalry of two magnificent, dominant males ....... like two wild stallions
A young guy threw himself down on the chaise next to me. I noticed his body out of the corner of my eye, pretty neat, very neat indeed. He didn't wrap himself from head to toe in the Roman style, in fact his towel was draped lightly across his hips barely covering his crotch.
Randy and Pablo undergo therapy, but Doctor Steve wants revenge. Randy boasts, "OK, doc, so I raped your ass and you took it like a man. Think you can make me do the same?" In the end, "the broken, construction worker sprawled across the desk, sobbing in agonized defeat." Pablo sees his master’s humiliation and takes revenge. "You like feeling a boy’s hard young meat slamming your face, doc? Hurts doesn’t it?"
Diego finally admitted who he really was! Shocking revelation about Diego's true origin and motive will be revealed here! The truth was so shocking that Bassianus, Cassius, and Marcus were having some difficulties in believing Diego's confession. Meanwhile Petronius was faced with his growing desire for men.
In the Organization's suite at the posh Los Angeles hotel, Roberto paced
back and forth while his charge, the Latino boy singer, knelt naked on the
floor, wondering why his master seemed so distraught.
I wadded the jock up in my fist and opened the door and looked out into the barracks. There were several guys still in their bunks, probably sleeping it off, too. One guy was reading, another was polishing his boots.
It was odd, but here he was, his own clothes already off and on the floor. Paul on the other hand was very methodical. His pants hung over the back of the chair, his shirt draped over the back as well, but spread open, so it wouldn't wrinkle.
I finished him by lifting him off the counter and frog-marching him over into the living room. I draped him over the back of an upholstered chair, folded one of his knees up to the top of the chair to gain added access, and ran my dick up into him several inches.
Gage did as Emile commanded him, and, when Emile draped Gage's right leg up his torso and entered him in a side split and slowly pushed in and pumped and churned to an eleven-inch depth. He was stroking Gage's cock, and when Gage was ready to ejaculate, Emile withdrew and went to the cock with his mouth, drinking in all of Gage's manly juices.
And just as he died and his seed spilled out onto the gold carpet below the table, he cried out in pain. At that very moment the masked hunk thrust his cock inside Folsom's ass, bumping his head up against the plate glass window and plastering his cheek against the pane, where his peripheral vision saw flashes of lights from the river bank against the spray of sea foam.
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.
Learning special wrestling techniques: "I had admired his massive build a bodybuilder's barrel chest, huge arm and leg muscles, bulbous but firm butt, and tiny waist and"..