Tag: male prostitute

  • “Wow.”“Wow…what?” Ari sat back on his knees.“Most of the men I’m sent to sleep with don’t kiss me like that.”“Like how? Bad? Good?”“Good,” Daniel insisted. “It was nice. Deep.” He smiled.“Oh.” Ari messed with his tie. “I just was wanting to do that, but I can’t during sex cause you face the other way.”“Yeah that’s…

  • vallentiro14: “Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.”“Do?” “Yep. Hand me that towel, sugar.”Brazos does. When Daughtry stands up, Brazos adverts his eyes.“You’re shy for a prostitute.”“I don’t know if I’d call myself that. Very few men seeking my flesh come through this railroad town. I mostly just help out with the hotel. Laundry. Being an attendant…

  • “Mmmnng. Mnnng.” Kevin grumps, waking up. He rumples his hair. “What happened?” Kevin wracks his brain. He remembers a handsome face at the bar, a beautiful lithe body, and a plump cock that he played with for hours and that ass… he sniffs the air. Cum. Lube. Sex. “Nng…” Suddenly, the bathroom door opens and…