I stood looking at myself in the mirror. Same face looked back at me from fifteen minutes ago. I wondered why I was so nervous. I looked good. I was in excellent shape. My clothes looked nice. At least nice for me. I'm no clothes horse by any means. But they weren't my usual jeans, boots, tees or Henley, and flannel shirt.
Brynnan comes to the court of King Cyndyllan. The companions make love. Brynnan reveals his relationship with the Warlord Samir to the Ruithin Cadwyr. Nijal and Brynnan fuck. An assembly is convened. Cadwyr and Brynnan read the scroll. Andri sings, capturing the attention of the King.
After a rather loud cheer over Tony spilling something accidentally, I looked up to see Brett coming down the hallway in just a pair of boxers. I felt a small intake of breath as I took in the shape of him, all lean and muscular, his well-defined body on display showing off a rocking set of abs, thick legs and big biceps, and a messy bedhead on him as he emerged.
My straight, married, work colleague get the best blowjob of his life from my twenty year old boyfriend. What a start to our first work Vegas trip since COVID.
I gasped, hanging on to Kelly’s slim waist as Sean’s hands gripped my shoulders behind me and Kelly moaned. This was certainly a different sensation, being inside a wet pussy as I felt my own tunnel being stretched once again by Sean's cock as he slid inside me. I tried not to make a sound, but Sean and I both groaned.
Recovered from the brutal rape in the last installment, our nameless protagonist goes looking for cock in an adult video store. He gets tag teamed by two straight men. Afterward, he agrees to be the plaything at a sex party, but discovers his hosts have been less than truthful.
It's New Years Eve in Vegas again and there's a lot to celebrate as the boys end an amazing year and enter the new one with so many new opportunities in front of them. The Resort board discusses Scotty's future at the annual meeting and Matty, empowered by his newly embraced sexual freedom, is out to top last year's celebration.
The companions, Brynnan, Geraint, Nijal and Andri, reach shelter: a way-station dedicated to the Forest God. They take their ease and are provided for by the hospitable monks. But Geraint and Andri want to make love rather than entertain, and the Bard agrees. The Keeper sends a messenger to the King of Redmark to tell of Brynnan’s presence. Will he be summoned? Are other forces at work?
I was now quiet, not counting the loud inhaling of air, as I barely knelt over him. I didn't say a word as he moved from between my legs, and I fell flat on the bed. I didn't protest as Dad lifted my ass back up.
This is a fictional story about a straight internet stud from an M.I.L.F. HUNTER site. I have always found him really hot and have had fantasies of him fuckin gay men. (Me in particular). My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the guy. YET if he would let me
I have a fear of water. The shrink said it was aqua phobia. My friend, Griffin, volunteered to help, which ended in some mutual boy sex play. And then he suggested I fuck someone with my bigger than normal dick.
Finally Hutch and Starsky meet Connelly, the thug. But pleasure is more important for him than business. So, it turns out to be a hot threesome with a quite bad twist? Part Two!
His friend arrives to join in. Tightly bound and firmly gagged, my legs are tied wide apart to a chair. Nude from the waist down, with my hands tied behind my back to a belt, the best I can do is wriggle my fingers. Meanwhile, my mouth is stuffed with a handkerchief and sealed with several layers of duct tape. I paid for two hours: we're now about to go into overtime - whether I wanted to or not.
I had a bizarre experience over ten years ago. Oh, I'm exaggerating excessively. Not a bit bizarre! Very hot and muggy. First of all: I am open-minded and adventurous.
This is a fictional story about a straight internet stud from an M.I.L.F. HUNTER site. I have always found him really hot and have had fantasies of him fuckin gay men. (Me in particular).My story itself does not by any means reflect the sexual preference of the guy. YET if he would let me