Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Bunk House Stud
Adonis Classics
AC-159
Rex Harper
$2.95
Excerpt
Staker sighed, and tried to drive into the boy again, then collapsed; he could not continue with the fucking until his strength was regenerated, for he had completely emptied himself of his passion and his energy. He tried once more to move forward within the boy, but his balls were losing their tightness, dropping now in their sac to rest against the base of the boy’s testicles. His hands rubbed over Jim’s sides, touching him everywhere, reaching down to the boy’s hips to feel under him, where he touched the puddle of cum.
The man held his hand there a moment, fingers pressing up against the boy’s groin, tips of them pressing through his pubic bush and against the base of his cock. Then he brought his hand free and was bringing his fingers up to the boy’s mouth, holding them there for Jim to taste his own taste, lick his own cum.
“Oh, shit, Jim boy!”
He laughed then, and suddenly pulled out of the boy, his cock sucking wetly as it came loose and slid down the Crack of Jim’s ass, to drop across his balls.
“Oh, sweet fucking shit!”
He rolled over, landing on his back, stretching his arms over his head to touch the top of the bed as he sighed with the relief of total sexual exhaustion.
“Jim boy, you have one tight sweet ass!”
He looked toward Jim’s face as the boy lifted himself onto his side. Jim looked down the length of his own body to see his cock still standing stiff, as though it had not just spewed its load even though it was coated with the results of that solitary spending. The tight golden hair coated his thighs and ran in a thin line up to his belly button, seeming to glisten with his sweat as he turned over to emulate the man, dropping onto his own back. Jim’s fingers went to his chest, traced the shape of his nipples and the small circles of hair there, and then he was looking back at Staker, studying the handsome features of the man who had just so thoroughly fucked him.
“You liked my virgin ass?” the boy asked.
“Virgin?”
Staker grinned, studying Jim to see if there was any possibility that the boy was serious. Then he laughed. At six feet he was three inches taller than the boy, lithe in frame but with a solid coating of muscle. The boy let his eyes travel across the man’s shape, looking down at Staker’s cock to see if it could really be as large as his still-sore asshole seemed to remember.
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