As I walked towards the back door, I saw the big figure lingering in the hallway. As I neared the door, I saw him more clearly, Bruce, the big grey haired, grey mustached guy, filling the entire doorway with his body, pushing the back door open to me in the afternoon light on this Saturday, looking just as fucking sexy as he did the other night.
Now that Mason's thick cock was finally all the way into Jonas, it was time to get to the good part of this stretching session. But would that hole be able to handle such a massive tool for long?
I was in a pair of pj bottoms and nothing else when my phone rang, and I forgot all about Steve and picked up the receiver with a dirty mind. “I was hoping you’d call.” I purred. I could hear loud sounds, like he was driving. “Well sorry it took me so long.” But it wasn’t Neil. It was Ben’s voice.
It's time for Jonas to have a real feel of Mason's cock. But is that even possible, considering the size of the gymbro's rod? Together, they're going to try their best. As a (bro)team.
Mason's enormous cock is getting more and more impatient and dangerously close to my hole, under the gaze of the intruder who is sharing the sauna with us. Will it even fit inside me?
I moaned out as his thick tongue licked my hole hungrily, his big hands gripping each cheek to hold me apart. And as I lay there in the dark, Dwayne “Mac” MacDonald, current CFL player, began to eat his own load out of my ass.
Brasidas turned his gaze back to me, and I saw the claim, the obsession, the brutal desire he seemed to have for me return to his eyes with a devastating clarity. "This war between us ends now, do you understand? Now I will show you what it truly means to be my eromenos.”
Follow up story to 'All my bullies' dads', it's not necessary to have red the first part, but it's highly recommended.
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It's been a bit less than ten years since Alex finished high school, and, for one reason or another, some of Alex's specific "attributes" keep getting the attention of somebody, or rather "somebodies", quiet unexpected.
Mario was grinning at me. “You’re gonna make me cum again.” I moaned out. “Do it kid. Cum for me.” He purred over me and I clutched his body so tight as I came a second time. And as I did, I heard the words “Oh my God I love you!” spill out of my mouth as I shuddered under him.
The title is the plot. My dad is a massive tank of a man, and my best friend is the only one who can break him. Watch a hardened iron worker become a regular destination for Jax's nine inches.
I watched his massive body move as he stood up and moved to the Lay-z-boy recliner. He watched me watch him as he sat down on it, flipping the handle and raising the footstool with it, reclining backwards, his big bare feet now sticking up slightly as his naked body sat there in the leather chair. “Climb on board baby and show me what you want."
Jeff and Connor share a room with their closest friends, Steve and Austin Adler on a trip. Things get heated and intense as discoveries are made between fathers and sons.
Luc will soon be faced with a harsh reality: Bastien's fat cock is just way to thick and long to fit into his throat. But maybe with some training, Luc could become the perfect wife for the straight woodman?
Next bro date is going to be spicy. Since I couldn't host this time, I proposed Mason to go watch some thriller. Only a few other guys inside the cinema: perfect timing for some deep massage.
After our first "Bro date", curious Mason is up for some new yoga postures, including a very difficult one that would ask for some clever spotting. Of course I was down to teach him some more.
I keep massaging Mason's huge cock while watching the film, until I tell him about a "secret posture" which should help him release the tension he has between his legs for too long.
The "Bro date" is getting wild pretty quickly as Mason's dick starts to grow and leak like crazy on the carpet while watching the movie. Jonas has to act on it.
While in the shower, our wet and hot bodies pressed together. My small and smooth athletic 27 yo body with my face buried into this 6ft 5 hairy muscled body , that monster 11 inch daddy dick rock hard in my hand slowly stroking it feeling every vein and strength of the heavy column. My fingers not able to meet.
A high-powered mediator thinks he knows how to keep control, but his next client pushes him far beyond his limits. What begins as a tense negotiation becomes a raw, escalating power struggle—one that drags him into a dangerous tug-of-war between dominance and submission.
I almost didn’t recognize him out of his SECURITY uniform. He was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a long grey winter coat with a dark grey tuque on his head and scarf wrapped around his thick neck, his brown winter laced boots crossed at the ankles. I did a double take, my eyes catching the sight of him as some hunky model posing for a pic.
Trapped between twenty floors and one impossible attraction, two strangers find themselves in an elevator where the tension turns electric fast. What starts as teasing and glances turns into heat, sweat, and surrender when neither can resist anymore. One night. One spark. No way back once the doors open.
I looked at the pic Grant held out. "He’s got tons of money and a dirty mind. I recognized him when he took his mask off.” Grant looked down at my body. “He likes smaller jocks, straight muscle type guys that can take a hard pounding and won’t out him.” He raised an eyebrow. “So you interested?”
Emil is a charming children's books reader and improvisation actor who returns home to a domineering huge man who pins him down in bed and fucks him before telling him to get out. From the story we deduce that they have been together for years and love each other.