GYP-106 Boy Hustler
Boy Hustler
Guy Press
GYP-106
Jack Cummings
$3.95
Boy Hustler
Guy Press
GYP-106
Jack Cummings
$3.95
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Excerpt
Butch walked out to the Square, moving in the heavy traffic of human bodies. He walked at a brisk pace, heading for the Royal Arms. He checked out the room number with the sleepy-looking desk clerk and got into the elevator. He was on his way to a regular john who paid him plenty.
He knocked on the door and it opened almost immediately. Rob Flynn smiled at him, his handsome Irish face beaming at the sight of his kid lover. Butch smiled back.
The older man was really good looking and had a tight, hard body. This was easy money. Butch even enjoyed making it with this guy.
“Hi, baby.”
“Hi,” Butch said, stepping inside.
Rob took him in his arms and kissed him, running his tongue over the boy’s beautiful lips. Butch didn’t know anything about love, but he figured this guy really loved him.
“I’m going to finish this glass of whiskey, if that’s okay with you. I got you some soda.”
“Drink up, Rob. Where’s the soda?”
“In the fridge over there.”
Butch pulled out a can of Coke and snapped off the opener. He really didn’t want it, but he figured it would be nice to join Rob for a drink.
“Hey, Butch! Why don’t you just slip out of your things? I’m in a mood to look at your body.”
Butch smiled, “Okay, Rob, if that’s what you want.”
He stood up and began stripping, taking his time, sort of making it sexy. What this john wanted, he got. Butch had never had any trouble with him.
In minutes, he was completely nude, his boyish body revealed in all its firm, muscular beauty; his thick, heavy cock swinging between his legs.
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