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AIN-004 Hunky Highballer
Hunky Highballer
Adam Illustrated Novel
AIN-004
Larry St. John
$2.95
Excerpt
Numb with excitement, he lowered his face into the man’s crotch—accepted every inch of the pulsing ram with ease—found his lips pressed against the crisp pubic hairs… suctioned… ran his hands upward over Joe’s muscle-straining body…clutched at his nakedness… and heard his stifled howl of ecstasy!
“MIKE!” the hoarse, almost tortured whisper echoed. “BUDDY!…AGGRRRHH!!!”
The powerful thighs clenched about Mike, and the first, wrenching blast of cum smashed into his throat—and he swallowed it… and pulled up to let the second shot pour over his tongue so he could taste Joe’s maleness before he gulped it down and his own turgid prick was belching out his climax into the bed beneath them. and Joe’s cream kept on exploding in slow, paced bursts, and ended slowly.
Silence.
Mike swallowed the last traces of Joe’s sperm, felt the tension ease from the man’s powerful body, and let the still-strong cock slip from between his lips.
“I dropped my load when you did,” he muttered aloud, almost talking to himself as he did when he was highballing alone. “I shot off all over the goddamn bed.”
“Maybe you should’ve gone down th’ hall an fucked that hitcher.”
“Christ, I haven’t popped like that since I was a horny kid in high school!”
“You’re a damn good cocksucker, buddy.” Joe ran his fingers over Mike’s head still resting against his crotch, then clapped him on the shoulder. “Climb up here…want a cigarette?”
Joe was already lighting a pair of cigarettes when Mike settled back beside him, and he passed one, then put a metal-cold ashtray on the husky trucker’s chest and lay back.
“Thanks,” Mike murmured, inhaled smoke and blew it into the darkness. “How’d you know I’d go down on you?”
“I met up with a guy th’ last time I rolled east. He told me about a trucker named Mike who gets his rocks off with other studs.”
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