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HIS69-576 Eight the Hard Way
Eight the Hard Way
HIS69
HIS69-576
David Rank
$3.95
Excerpt
“You get your fucking hands off me,” I said indignantly. “I don’t go for any queer shit.” But he just held me completely immobile and pushed me over, bending me at the waist, making my ass stick out. Exposing my muscled teenage butt to the eyes of Carl and this man’s friends. I got goose bumps on it. Feeling four pairs of eyes glued to my teenage ass cheeks. He just left his finger stuck up me. There I was bent over with my ass sticking out and a man’s finger up it. And there wasn’t a goddamn thing I could do about it. I felt so dirty and exposed.
Jake shrugged out of his black leather jacket and colors vest. Then he pulled off his stained skin tight tee shirt. I had known that he must have a strong body under his clothes, but it was nonetheless a truly mind boggling sight. He had huge muscles. Broad shoulders, capped with shoulder muscles the size of coconuts, a deep slab muscled chest, great bulging arms, and a, narrow flat rippled waist.
Big brown nipples on the deep meaty chest. Narrow waist, deeply indented little belly button in the midst of hard stomach muscles like walnuts under the smooth skin. He unzipped his jeans and dragged his cock out of the opening. It dangled down from the opening, long and thick, hanging halfway down his denim covered thighs.
He stood over me, bare to the waist, his cock hanging out of his levi’s. I couldn’t help thinking what a stud he was. I stared at that hard muscled body, the long dangling cock.
He yanked his boot jeans down to his thighs, then worked them down and off. He was standing there stark naked but for his boots and the greasy headband that kept his long tangled hair out of his eyes. A big muscular monster of a man, with a hard face and a big thick uncut floppy dick dangling between his grossly muscled thighs.
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