Fag Vet’s Practice
Fag Vet’s Practice
Alden Ellis
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Foreword
“You’re hurting me!” Dur gasped.
But the older man held him fast, his fingers pressing deeply into the youth’s firm, elastic flesh. He was moving into the boy now like a series of water ripples, each ever- larger. Dur gasped and squirmed, caught like a stuck pig on the end of a lance.
The man pummelled into the boy forcefully, ramming and buffeting the tortured, writhing buttocks, and seeming to fill the whole of the youth’s belly.
Sometimes he hurt Dur in unaccountable ways with a sudden, extra, sharp point of pain. At other moments it seemed as though he was exploding into the boy with a gunpowder detonation, spreading wide parts of the youth that had always been hidden and closed. Plastered against Dur, he was like a tempestuous sea, roiling and whirling and thundering and battering the thrashing buttocks below him.
“My God!” Dur heard him yell, then felt his fingers digging even more sharply into the imprisoned hips, making him this time scream out in pain.
Dur felt totally naked to his soul. His loins tingled and clamped, a thousand red hot bars inside, battering one against the other, sending out a million sparks throughout his body from the molten nucleus of his anus.
And slowly Dur felt himself no longer able to complain, slowly becoming capable now only of coughing out a gathering storm of answering, inexperienced passion.
His buttocks began to heave and dance and flutter like a poppy on the stem of the maddened penis…
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