Tag: shirtless
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torontopup: sir2u-boy: I know you’re a fag, I know I shouldn’t like it so much, but damn, you give the best head I’ve ever had, and this tight little hole back here is making me think that if you fuck half as good as you suck, I’m gonna be moving you in. www.recon.com/torontoslave Finally! I…
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“Uh Sam?”“What is it Todd?” My best friend had come over to shower after our baseball game as my house was closer. His was way out in the country. “I um, might have made a mistake.”“What is it?”“Ya know how I said I was gonna go take one of your Claratin for my allergies?” “Uh huh?”…
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I watch Esteban sigh, toss, then turn. My eye rests on his rump before considering the bigger picture. “What’s wrong? Did I not satisfy you?” I ask my oldest and dearest friend.“No no, not at all. Your blowjobs are fantastic, each one better than the last. I’m just…restless, I think. Normally, your wonderful mouth makes…
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“Dear Sir, I want to be your sub because… well you’re fucking hot, and I have always thought I was the hottest blond bitch ever, especially with my sick tattoos. And then I met you, Mr. Sex on Legs, this walking tribute to god-like masculinity and sexuality. I knew at that point, I would never…
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uptopuppystuff: Also, Master caught me napping on the couch after he finished a long phone call with a friend of ours over the weekend 🙂 Master’s thoughts: I really need to train him better, he knows he’s not allowed on the furniture… but damn, he’s so damn cute! How can I punish him when he’s…
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Mikhail posed for a portrait showcasing his two favorite things in the world – his family’s old summer dacha and his beloved pet faggot of ten years. He loved to bring the boy out here to the wilds outside of St. Petersburg and live nude and unencumbered by work or societal standards. Mikhail wanted a…
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Johnny pauses in reflection before the next client arrives. He’s still sore from morning yoga, and his first client really liked to spank him while riding him. Three more to go. Today’s busy. Johnny knows he’s gonna have to use the Viagra later. He doesn’t really want to, but his clients like when he’s horny.…
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A splash of lime. carlosquezadaph: Jorge Gutierrez // México Compañía Nacional de Danza Fotografía Carlos Quezada A late night ballet reblog…because damn. .
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My phone chimes. I pick it up. It’s Grey. Such a cool name, very classic. He’s running late. I can’t remember what he does for a living, something involving archiving at a museum. He was by far one of the best candidates that responded to my ad. Still, I’m restless. I’m torn because I need…
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I got home from the club, late. The streets were empty. Rain had started to fall. I changed out of my leather pants, my harness, and my Aussiebums, then jumped into the shower to rinse off the layers of sweat, cigarette smoke, and the pheromones of a hundred men. I slipped into comfier clothes for…