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CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 16

 
The three men lay in that hotel room spent, out of breath but gasping in unison. Deron was in a place of awareness yet he was all to unfamiliar with the things he seen. It was revealed to him that Las knew the stranger that had come to visit him but was unsure how. All he could see was a bond and all he knew was a family like familiarity. Who was this man and why every time Deron touched him he felt a connection like none he had ever experienced? Deron was filled with questions, but knew he had to wait for answers, if anyone could help him with what was going on right now it was Las. Deron was no open completely he was now where he needed to be and he was seeded with the essence of two men so masculine. It was the best of both worlds, the man Deron had knew loved him nice and slow but with just enough aggression, and the stranger was rough and banged the hell out of him that brought him ...
 

Im Back...

NeedyLeone Poochii Needy Leone  |  Untitled  |  92 views  |  Read Full
 
Ive been handling school affairs and the death of my cousin (R.I.P DARUIS WILLIAMS) so I neglected to continue my writing. After his death I just couldnt find any words to say. But im better now. And I really wanna finish off Temple of Jezzebel before I started on my new story. If you all will have me...Im Ready now.
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 15

 
Deron sucked on Las dick like never before, there was a fire building up in him like no other, Deron was very aware of himself and even he knew that something was off or…..more “on” then ever before, his entire being was on fire there was a heat emanating from him that had never made its presence known before. Even Las picked up on this it was as if a switch was turned on and the boy whom he had made a man was now walking in some sort of sexual power that could not be bridled.
From the slits in the closet he could see a heat emenating from the well built ball player, this stallion was hotter then fish grease. The way he sucked dick with such precision and power was driving him crazy and it was all he could do to keep from bursting out that door. The air was on in the room but for some reason the room was yielding over to “boiling hot.” Watching ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 14

 
Time had past and just as Nikkolas had timed it out Jeff was under the power of that explosive release for a little over an hour. Nikkolas did sleep for a while but woke up to watch the man that was in his bed with him sleep. For the first time all the worry and strife was erased from his face. He had the glow of a god hailing from mount Olympus and a face filled with so much innocence. Jeff was coming to and Nikkolas was there watching him come back to his self. Though the time Nikkolas could see into this man and he seen that there was another there vying for his affection and control, he seen a need to be responsible and to be loyal to the figures, he had assumed it was a wife and kids or a girlfriend and kids.
You see Nikkolas was what they called a “see-er.” In the village where he came from there were not many however he was not as profound as others but he was ...
 

WHORE

thedevilspin relentless  |  Gay  |  379 views  |  Read Full
 

I knew what he wanted.  I could sit here and tell you that I wasn’t aware, that some part of me was somehow clueless to what I was walking into, but that would be a lie.  And in all my deviant perverse nature, one thing I am not is a liar. 
 
I wanted to be abused, used, taken, forced, seduced, humiliated.  I wanted to loose control of everything.   I had grown tired of my world…Tired of my normalcy, tired of my structure.   So tonight I did what I dared never do. Tonight I was going to be relentless, risky, depraved, and simply pray that I came out alive…..
 
I went to his house.  I had heard so many terrible things about him.  His dark nature, his sexual appetite, his desire for pain and dominance, his talent for making you suffer to a state of abysmal climactic ...
 

Just Cant Help it #2 The Choice I Made (Part 3 )

justthatdude jordan X johnson  |  Gay  |  435 views  |  Read Full
 
 Continue from just cant help it part 1,2,3

 
 I got in the truck sitting next to Chris going through his phone as he nodded his head to the song that was playing. I notice out the Conner of my eye Steven kelp looking at me. But I dint say nothing, really wasn't Trina mess up the good mood everybody was in so I kelp it cool. We arrived at David and busters. It was a lot of people there you could smell the aroma of fried food that was being served. It was a line at the door. But I dint see no one I knew personally. We made it in the inside. Chris had bought my first drink. He knew I wasn't a drinker but I all ready knew the tricks he had up his sleeve. We walked up to the power card center to get a game card. The line was long. I was feeling alone for moments since rob them all knew people up there including Chris. They had me standing in line, ...
 

Just Can't help it #2 the choice i made (part 2)

justthatdude jordan X johnson  |  Gay  |  423 views  |  Read Full
 
                       Senior year -continue from Just can't help it. Part 1,2,3
      " was good rob "." chilling on you're fb lol"." bro why you dint log me out bitch!"." dint feel like it bro you got a lot of damn friends Ol friendly as Nigga!"." bitch don't hate because ion got you as a friend!"." you don't I'm bout to add my self and Ima list you as my Lil bro that's koo?"." yeah". I said as i grabbed a vitamin water and a apple. I stood by the computer to see if  he was going through my messages or any thing.  Chris walked down stairs with his shirt off.  I notice he got his chest covered with tattoos. He whispered In my ear and told me to step out side with him. So i did. " wassup ?"." i miss ...
 

Just can't help it #2 the choice I made (part 1)

justthatdude jordan X johnson  |  Gay  |  479 views  |  Read Full
 
            Senior year -continue from Just can't help it. Part 1,2,3        
 "Welcome back class of 2012, and 2013. We won’t to wish you all the best of luck this year. We're here in the north gym for our first prep-rally of the school year to welcome you all back to Hastings high school. Give it up for the #1 football team, golden steppers, cheerleaders, the battle Boys’, The girl's and boy's dance crew, TNT! Give it up!” Everybody stood up and began screaming and cheering. The steppers put on a show as they introduced, and called out all the athlete names. I was standing there pumped up ready to be called down. I notice out the Corner of my eye jayrock was trying to get my attention. "ayaa Jordan !". " wassup jayrock ". " bro you ready for this season ! You ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 13

 
Nikkolas: wassup man? What’s this about? Did you like what you seen? I knew I felt you rising on me I just wasn’t sure.
 
Jeff felt fear coe over him
Jeff: Yo! Im…. I’m…. I’m not gay bruh that’s not me.
Nikkolas like I said, we both men, and men do what men do.
He took control of jeff and turned him around so that his back was to him, he then slipped his hand down the front of his pants while sliding an hand up his shirt to pin him down and rub his tender nipples between his finger and thumb. This also allowed him to pin Jeff to himself so that he could not leave. He placed his lips to the back of Jeffs ear and kissed he trailed doen to his neck and kissed and sampled the flavor of the man that had been driving him crazy for the past 45 minutes. Jeff felt held captive, how in the fuck was this happening again and why could he ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 12

THISAINTRIGHT this aint right  |  Chronicles  |  196 views  |  Read Full
 
His words were assuring, and all this was, was business a professional service, supply and demand. It had been a while since NIkkolas had had some three days was to far spent for him, his long hanging nut sack was heavy and his nuts dragged with the need to be released. Jeff rubbing on him was not helping but he needed this. Nikkolas still searched Jeffs face for some sort of sign or invitation that the display before him outlined under the sheet was of something great and desirable. Until now he had never even paid attention to how fat the round ass on the man who massaged him whenever he came to town was. This boy’s ass was rather disproportionate to his body.
 
Nice meaty and firm, without even realizing it Nikkolas licked his lips, he had a sudden craving for ass on his tongue and Jeff was the buffet on the menu. Jeff Continued to perform his work, this man had ...
 
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