P-219 Male Incest
Male Incest
Parisian Press
P-219
Jon Layton Jr.
$2.25
Excerpt
“Why shouldn’t real men like each other, Tug?” he asked. “There is nothing wrong with it.”
“I suppose not,” said Tug, hesitantly. He had never felt guilty when he sucked off or was sucked by the other fellows. But his teacher! Coach Taylor! That seemed different, somehow.
“Come on,” said the coach, “let’s go down to my office.”
Wrapping towels around their middles, just in case there was anybody else around the locker room, they walked down to Coach Taylor’s office. Once inside, the coach closed and locked the door.
“Now, we’re safe,” said the coach. “If anybody wonders what we’re doing, I’m weighing you on the scales.”
With a quick motion, the coach pulled Tug to him pressing his mouth on Tug’s. Tug was surprised, for a moment, then automatically he returned the kiss. He pressed his naked body against the coach’s nude body, wrapping his arm’s around the coach’s broad, hairy back.
Passionately, the boy and his teacher kissed, their tongues touching heatedly in their mouths. Then they groped for their cocks, both of them rigid, now, throbbing like two bludgeons, eagerly seeking some hole, any hole.
“Let me suck you,” said Coach Taylor. “I want to feel that huge piece of meat in my mouth.”
And the coach went down on his knees, while Tug pressed his head against the wall, closing his eyes, and in a second Tug felt the coach’s warm, wet lips around his cock. “Oooooh,” sighed Tug. “That feels so good. I needed that, coach, I did….” It was so good, it was just what he had wanted, but had been afraid to admit to himself or to anyone else. With a surge of lust, he rammed his cock into Coach Taylor’s mouth, prying the coach’s lips open wide, and lodging the huge meaty organ between his lips. What magnificent sensations coursed through Tug’s body.
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