Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Chicken Hawk
Rough Trade
RT-487
Anonymous
$2.95
Foreword
Larry looked at the young boy on the bed in front of him, and he could feel his dick starting to get stiffer, just watching the young boy meat on the bed.
Don and Frank had told him he was a chicken hawk, and maybe he was. Maybe that was why he loved living in this small town. There were so many native dark-skinned boys who were quite willing to let themselves be had. He moved his mouth down to Juan’s boy dick and started to suck it, feeling the way he had to take it in his throat when he went all the way down on it. He could see trickles of sweat running down the boy’s chest.
“Yeah, I’m gonna fuck your hot ass,” he moaned as he pulled his mouth away from the cock and licked his way down to the buttocks, so he could get them wet.
And all he could think about was how Juan was number five for the day.
When David came down to visit, Larry knew, they were going to have a contest to see who could get the most in a day. His record was eleven and David’s was ten, and his younger friend was determined to break his old record.
Larry stopped thinking about it as he licked his way up the boy’s body and guided his dick into the young asshole. It was better to think about the fuck now.
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