Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Foreword
The cowboy had only been in San Francisco for a few hours when the hot looking man in the business suit cruised him and took him home.
Tex was loving it. He was naked, save for his cowboy shirt and boots, and he was fucking the hell out of the hairy black-haired man. He could feel the way the dude was responding to him, and he felt his whole body sweating.
The room was reeking of sex, making the cowboy’s head spin. And after he cane and rested inside of the man, he was still loving it.
But then, he could feel the way his arms were being pulled up over his head, by the man below him. And then, the cuffs were snapped around his wrists. In one swift motion, the naked black-haired man was sliding out from beneath the chained cowboy’s body, looking down at him.
He moved his finger to the cowboy’s exposed asshole, ramming it in.
“Now it’s my turn to be the top man, cowboy,” he sneered. “I’m gonna fuck your ass until you bleed, and then some.”
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