AC-134 Hungry for Seamen
Hungry for Seamen
Adonis Classics
AC-134
Damon Marks
$2.25
Excerpt
“Goddamn, Cliff. Untie my hands!” he grumbled.
The biker put his mouth close to David’s ear and let his long hair sweep across the youth’s smooth cheek. “Fuck yourself,” he whispered. “From now on you do as I say. You’re my goddamn slave, got it?”
“Up yours, man,” David said irritably.
Cliff abruptly slipped his stiff prick up against the crack in the teen-ager’s ass and started to rub it up and down.
“I’m not in the mood to get fucked,” David said, fabricating.
“Bullshit.”
“I mean it, damn it.”
Cliff leaned forward once more to whisper in the boy’s ear. He blew softly on the inner folds. “I didn’t hear a word you said, Davey.”
“Piss off. I said—”
“Shut up, for the last time! Now you just feel my nice hot cock against your ass. Think real hard what it would be like up your cornhole. That’s it. Hold those beautiful little cheeks right up against it and it’ll feel damned good and wild. There. Feel the mother twitch. What did I tell you?”
David held perfectly still, but made no effort to withdraw his ass or pull it away from Cliffs probing, exploring prick. Finally, tripped up by his horniness, and ever so slowly, he rubbed back against his companion, rolling his buns around until they caught the big hard head of the biker’s heavy shaft. It lodged between his cheeks and felt good.
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