IGL-2 Hustling Hackie
Hustling Hackie
Global Press
IGL-2
Curry Case
$2.95
Excerpt
They were sitting in John Barr’s library, the huge windows giving on the park below, a fire burning in the fireplace, each of them holding a brandy snifter in his hand. They’d had a bite to eat—Clint turning on all his charm during their little supper—and now they were relaxed in the library. Clint had managed to get up, walk over and look out the windows at the view, and return to sit on the couch next to John Barr. He was ready to move now.
“You know, that’s really interesting. That really is. Like I said, you’re a very interesting man. You can really help me a lot.” He reached over and put his hand on John Barr’s knee, letting it linger there for a few minutes.
John Barr didn’t miss this. He felt the stirring in his crotch again. He looked into Clint’s eyes and caught the look of intensity that meant sex. This beautiful boy—this handsome hackie—was making a pass at him. His cock began to swell, thrusting itself against the fabric of his trousers. He had never really had a homosexual experience before, but he was aware that beautiful boys excited him in some strange way. Now… now he was going to move ahead with it. If this was what Clint wanted, John Barr was willing to try.
Clint moved his body closer to John’s, letting his warm, muscular youthfulness come in contact with the older man’s body. John Barr felt a thrill run through him. He glanced up, looked once again into Clint’s deep-brown eyes, noticed for the hundredth time how his black curls seemed to frame his face like a cap, and closed his eyes. The nearness of the boy was too much for him. His cock was bursting, his body was on fire, he was completely ready.
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