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Centaur and Hercules

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Centaur and Hercules

Monkey Publication

(Same as Hercules and the Centaur-Centaur Press)

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Category:

Centaur and Hercules

Monkey Publication

(Same as Hercules and the Centaur-Centaur Press)

$1.75

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Excerpt

Well, Hercules knew how ol’ Zeus had felt! One time he had waggled his prick at that cute kid, Ganymede, and they had slipped off behind some rocks and the boy had wrapped those lips around Herc’s prong and had sucked the strong man down to his knees, jerking and crying out with a bobbling idiocy as it felt like his big balls were melting off with sensation and being drunk down the lad’s greedy throat along with his cum. Zeus hadn’t kidnapped that boy from his parents for nothing. That boy knew how to eat a peter, and loved that hot creamy come more than all the ambrosia on Olympus! There wasn’t a male god who hadn’t been sucked clean out of his mind by that marvelous child!

But Hercules hadn’t known there was a dick anyway as delicious as this one! It had a taste in its long, thick, glistening stem that tantalized his tongue insanely. Hanging on Equesto’s quivering haunches, the muscular gay boy twisted and turned his lips up and down on the nozzle, trying to capture the furtive flavor that drove him wild with desire! Mmm, it was so good! Maybe it was in the glans! He hung on the spastic shaft that protruded brown and muscular from the hairy root between those silky flanks, as he nibbled and sucked and licked all about the enormous bulb, making Equesto buck convulsively and squeal hysterically.

Or maybe it was those huge, dangling balls! He ducked down and licked the tremendous hairy eggs in their bag, nursing each orb in the streaming baths of his mouth’s saliva, making the Centaur cry like a baby!

Maybe it was the rich, ripe, horsey odor between those glossy haunches that sheltered his meaty genitals and gave them that added deliciousness of flavor! He nuzzled into the warm, moist haven between Equesto’s hind legs, sniffing about the balls, licking the sleek, silky skin—a fragrance to make one drunk with lust!

The trembling Centaur was whinnying giddily, beside himself, his huge cock jerking joyously, when Hercules decided. No! It was that delicious dick or nothing else! Equesto squealed hysterically as Herc’s lips suddenly sank back down over the hugely throbbing cock. The unexpected sucking attack of that ravenous mouth sent thrills shooting like streaks of delicious lightning through his pendulous balls and quivering flanks. He was so clutched with the pleasure he was not even aware that he farted with a helpless explosiveness!

“Oooh, shit, baby!” he whispered, “I didn’t know anything could feel so good! Now I understand why the old man jumped around like a crazy snake while that kid was eating him! Oh, Herky, I don’t know if I can stand it or not!”

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