Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Seafood Platter
HIS69
HIS69-557
Andrew Martin
(HIS69557)
$3.95
Excerpt:
The quarter clinked, the lights went out and the Video Tape began—in the middle as usual. A big, plum colored dick was spurting its load on the face of a blond sailor, identifiable by the hat perched on the back of his head.
Sandy glanced over at the dark haired, compact business major. He wasn’t looking at the movie, but at the sailor’s rising cock. Watching the tube expand and thicken as sex-stirred blood pumped and filled the tube.
They were sitting very close together on the bench, legs touching. Breathing more than a little expectantly. Sandy closed his eyes. He didn’t want to watch a cock explode on screen, he wanted his own to explode in a steamy-warm cocksucker’s mouth.
Apparently he was going to get his wish, because his companion’s hand began at his knee and moved quickly up to the dick tube outlined by the flickering TV tube’s light.
Tony checked the open face for a frown or any signs of anger. Nothing but open legged acceptance.
He ran his practiced fingers over the whole length of the sailor’s piece and found it to his liking. The air was heavy with a perfume of past sex and present anticipation.
As he opened the fly, he could smell the randy need of his soon-to-be partner. “You want a blow job, stud?” He asked, sure of the answer by the pulsing reality against his fingers as he worked the crotch.
“Yeah—I want to squirt like the guy in the movie.” Sandy moaned through half-open eyes, that showed him a second big dick unloading itself against the scrabbling lips of a cocksucker.
“You got it.” Tony promised, and fulfilled his offer by digging into the damp opening for the prick.
He leaned into the startlingly white lap, watched the pink rod poke its one eyed-head into the flickering light. He sniffed too. Taking in the sexual need of his partner.
Then he took the dick into his head. Slowly. Carefully. Not exactly afraid that it would break off, but aware that the kid might be so hot he’d pop right away and spill his jiz before Tony had a chance to explore the territory.
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