BA-114 The Club
The Club
Bad Boys
BA-114
$3.95
The Club
Bad Boys
BA-114
$3.95
Excerpt
He sighed again. It wasn’t the boy’s sexual technique he found fault with; it was this neverending whining, pouting drama-queen number. He was fed to the back teeth with it.
Freddie smiled. Some of that would change tonight. Tonight was a very private ‘Club’ party, and he intended to see to it that Daryl was well initiated.
Daryl heaved a tremendous, self-pitying sigh.
Freddie whirled around with a laugh.
“What’s so funny?” the boy asked indignantly.
“You are,” Freddie replied. “Come here.”
Obediently, Daryl rose to his feet and came to stand beside Freddie. Freddie roughly ran his hands over the thin, black body. Daryl closed his eyes and leaned against Freddie’s lean, hard body.
Freddie bent his head and covered the pouting mouth with his own. His kisses evoked a response from the boy, causing him to throw his arms around Freddie.
Backing to the sofa, Freddie pulled Daryl down into his lap. His hands roughly pulled the boy’s shirt open, exposing the thin chest and tiny, dark nipples. Freddie bent down and took one between his lips. Tenderly, he began sucking on it.
Daryl threw back his head, moaning with pleasure. His fingers of their own volition slipped down to the zipper of Freddie’s jeans, unzipping them and assisting his large member out of the clothing.
Freddie grunted as the boy’s clever fingers began sliding up and down his hard shaft. He sucked harder on Daryl’s little nipple. His teeth very gently bit down on it, drawing a gasp from the boy.
Daryl stroked up and down the length of Freddie’s shaft, feeling it twitch and grow even longer and bigger under his fingers. He squirmed around and tried to free himself from Freddie’s grasp, but the man thwarted his attempts.
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