AGR-204 Burgur Buns
Burgur Buns
Adam’s Gay Readers
AGR-204
B. F. Christie
$3.95
Excerpt
David kept up a steady hand action, twisting and turning his fingers, manipulating Rick’s cock until it was filling what little shorts and pants space there was.
David rotated in his seat, spreading his legs. As Rick set the emergency brake, he noticed a rip in the bottom of his pickup’s jeans. He could see skin. A ball-sac from the hairiness of it. And has he leaned back to allow David space to maneuver, he saw a cock eye appear in the rip. And then the nose poked out.
He kept watching for as long as he could, until David leaned into his lap and began to undo his pants. Then Rick simply leaned back and went with the flow.
David seemed to like to pretend he was making bread, because he kneaded Rick’s basket into a roaring hardon before he even began dig into the bread man’s fly. His fingers were light as they moved up the swelling and down the other side. Up and back. Up and back. Every time he approached Rick’s cockhead, he’d make a detour, as if he didn’t want to touch the thing too soon.
“I’m not on trigger,” Rick assured his potential cocksucker. “Just hot.”
“I can feel that. You smell better than the bread in the back.”
“Do I?”
“Yeah, smell good enough to eat to the root.”
“I’m not objecting.”
“Didn’t think you were.”
“You gonna just be a prick tease?”
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