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Man with a Real Pussy: Pt 3

Evan stood just a few away from me and took his clothes off as ordered. Naked, in the late afternoon light he looked like any one of a certain type of twenty-something men I’ve been with; solidly built, hairy, muscly with ink on his arms, a beard and thick legs. His chest bore the scars […]

Man with a Real Pussy: Pt 2

The taste was foreign yet familiar, clean and earthy, the smell as hypnotic and unmistakable as I’d remembered from years ago when I was last between a woman’s legs. Truth be told it’s been thirty years since I’d gone down on a vagina but it’d only been a few days since I’d been with a […]

Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 13

The car windows fogged from the heat coming off our naked writhing bodies. I could feel the car rocking from our fucking and wondered what it must look like from the outside. If a cop or passerby had come up to the car at that moment there’s no way either of us could have stopped. […]

Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 10

I was intoxicated with the power I had over this boy. He was mine to do with as I pleased. Just thinking about being inside him and possessing his young body made my already rock hard cock throb in anticipation but I still needed to digitally open up his tight hole. He looked up at […]

Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 9

My face was just inches away from the ‘boi-pussy’ of the hot, young man I’d met online just a few hours previously and now we were both in the backseat of my car, naked. After making out and sucking each other, I was now primed and ready to rim and fuck. He’d written that he […]

Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 8

“Lay on your back”, I whispered in his ear as he lay on top of me in the backseat of my car. It took a minute or two to untangle and maneuver around each other but soon he settled on his back, head propped up on the passenger door armrest, looking alittle uncomfortable but game […]

Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 6

I guided his head up and down my nine and half-inch shaft, holding him by the sides of his head, more gently than before but with a firm grasp lest he forget who was in charge. In no time at all he’d adapted the slower rhythm as his own; breathing through his nose, concentrating on […]