Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Excerpt
“Come on, Tommy. Who are you trying to kid? You just stripped in front of me. Your body proclaims your desire. Your eyes spell it out. You are a beautiful boy who enjoys men.”
“I do not enjoy men,” Tommy said, and started to get out of bed. Quimby put his hand on Tommy’s arm and leaned forward. Very gently, he kissed him.
Tommy didn’t move. He remained unresponsive at first, then, as Quimby kissed him more urgently, opened his mouth and snaked his tongue out.
Quimby took advantage of the boy’s open mouth to slide his own tongue deep inside. He probed into Tommy’s mouth, feeling the boy moving beside him. He quickly rolled on top of Tommy and held him down.
Tommy protested against Quimby’s mouth, but Quimby ignored him. His hands roamed over the boy’s body, caressing and pinching the tiny nipples, stroking over the boy’s thighs and flanks. All the while, his mouth clung to Tommy’s, delicately kissing and sucking on it.
Quimby bit Tommy’s lips. He tenderly spread the boy’s legs. Tommy shook his head, but again, Quimby paid no heed. His hands probed between Tommy’s legs.
Tommy was trying to say something. Quimby kept kissing him, not allowing him to speak. Tommy was moving under him, squirming and trying to get away. Quimby laughed indulgently and slid a hand under Tommy’s ass, lifting the boy up slightly.
“No,” moaned Tommy, as the hand spread his asscheeks. A finger entered his tight asshole. He gasped and struggled harder.
Quimby lay on top of Tommy, quelling his frantic struggles by holding the lad’s wrists above his head in one hand. The other continued its exploration of the boy’s ass, now with two fingers probing inside. Tommy thrashed impotently beneath Quimby. He could do nothing as his legs were spread further apart by Quimby’s knee. Quimby lay between Tommy’s legs.
He withdrew his fingers and took hold of his cock. He let go of Tommy’s wrists and hoisted the boy’s legs up over his shoulders.
Tommy shouted and pounded on Quimby’s chest with his fists, but he was no match for the man. He yelled as the big dickhead found his anus, and plunged in. He continued pummeling until Quimby again caught his wrists and held them at his sides.
With a grunt, Quimby slid the length of his penis into Tommy’s rectum.
Tommy cried out loudly, his face red. His body went slack as the big penis invaded him; there was no point in fighting now.
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