Man, am I gonna miss him—The Boy (he wasn’t literally a boy, but an adult, grown one) Watching a video of myself fucking him now is telling of several things—I still have feelings for him. The power of chemical sex is fearsome. To me, he was the most beautiful, perfect bottom. Tying him up, restraining him and using him rough was completely intoxicating...to a level that only now I’m comprehending. I’ve never more like a top than when I fucked him; the sounds of his pleasure told me evidently he enjoyed himself. Fucking him felt the way two men are meant to be together—a****listic, raw, brutal… Leggi altre informazioni
His Life Changed - Pt 1
“Delroy,” the gruff voice greeted him. “Yeah, boss. Whatcha need,” checked the medium yellow-ish brown man as he rolled up the window. “I need a favor if you don’t mind.” “What’s up?” “My wife had me hire an intern for the summer. Friend’s grandson from church. Anyway, he’s going to shadow Shanita, but she’s on vacation this week. You mind letting him tag along with you this week. You ain’t really gotta do nothing, but let him ride with you and have him help out where you see fit.” “That’s it,” Delroy chuckled. “Pretty much! I just don’t wanna look at some k** I’m paying just sitting in the… Leggi altre informazioni