28 September 2012

Date Night

I thought Matthias here would be a good date for Jake, who was featured yesterday. Jake is more muscular and could probably easily beat the other at arm wrestling, but I think he would end up as Matthias's bitch.

I sure would like to see that -- Jake on all fours as he got slammed from behind, his hard, meaty cock bobbing around wildly, slapping his thighs and leaving smears of precum as Matthias made a man out of him. He might not be able to sit down the next morning, but he would still be smiling.







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4 comments:

  1. Stan17:26

    Looks like he'd be a real hard fuck. Love it!

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  2. Anonymous05:00

    Oh, yeah. I think your instincts are dead on.

    Smiling muscle-man Jake was never the same after allowing Matthias access to his hole at his poolside apartment during a frantic session just an hour after the smoldering man with the buxom blonde by his side first appeared.

    Within a week, the order of Jake's universe upside down. To all his buddies, he appeared the same top stud they'd known for years. But when Matthias was on the scene, his fever was unstoppable, the twitch in his hole palpable.

    One snarling glare from Matthias was all it took. Jake'd be saying his goodbyes and toweling off, hands shaking as he retrieved his sandals and sunscreen.

    Then to his apartment. The door cracked, naked on all fours, marble buns arched and hungry on the bed. Hungry again for Jake's tortuous, relentless plunge.

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  3. Anonymous08:48

    he looks absolutely awesome! he gets better and hotter with each passing year!

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  4. Anonymous10:25

    Oh, yeah, think your instincts are dead on . . .

    Smiling muscle-man Jake was never the same after allowing the smoldering new resident access to his hole at his poolside apartment during a frantic session while the hunk’s buxom blond napped on her chaise.

    Within a week, Jake's universe flipped upside down. To all his buddies, he appeared the same top stud they'd known for years. But when Matthias would appear, Jake’s would grow nervous, fearing the twitch in his hole.

    One snarling glare from Matthias was all it took. Jake would find himself saying his goodbyes and toweling off, his hands shaking as he retrieved his sandals and sunscreen.

    Then to his apartment. The door cracked, Jake naked on all fours, marble buns arched up and hungry on the bed, eagerly awaiting another tortuous, relentless plunge.

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