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SP-114 Gay Obsession

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Gay Obesession

Spartan Classics

SP-114

H.R. Kaye

$2.25

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Category: Tag:

Gay Obesession

Spartan Classics

SP-114

H.R. Kaye

$2.25

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Introduction

Evan was ecstatic when his wife finally told him about her secret sex fantasy. The thought of watching some evil black stud brutalize her innocence so titillated Evan’s lusty imagination that he decided to procure her tormentor himself. How could he have known, as he hungrily eyed the lanky black bulls along the Greenwich Village streets, that his real purpose was to secure for himself the same same masochistic degradation he sought for his wife.

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On my knees, I held his prick in my palm and licked it from root to tip. Each time my tongue reached his glans he shuddered and clawed at me with his hands to force me to go down on him. I loved having him in my power. He would have done anything at that moment. He spread his legs as far as they would go and thrust his cock up at me. The flared pink crown looked like a helmet. It was grainy textured and the slit was open. Cock juice flowed over my fingers.

But I could wait no longer. I pushed my lips past the swollen pink knob and went slowly down on him, feeling his engorged prick slide into my throat until my nose was buried in the wet moss of his pubis. I began to suck him with swift, hard strokes of my head, pulling back on the upstroke until only the tip of the glans was between my lips, and going down until the root of his cock was in my mouth.

Suddenly, gripping my head in his hands, he rolled over on top of me and rose to his knees. I was on my back between his legs, and he pulled me up and pressed my forehead against his flat abdomen. He held me too tightly for me to move my head. Then, viciously, he began to fuck me in the mouth. His cock rammed deep into my throat as his hips pistoned feverishly. I gagged and choked, but he would not release me or relent in his brutality. I was coming! In spite of the pain, there was ecstasy in being treated like a rag. Then he was coming. A thick, hot geyser of come shot into my throat and I had to swallow rapidly to avoid drowning. When his orgasm subsided, he let me go and I collapsed exhausted onto the bed.

“You fucking queers!” he said as he got off the bed. “All of you disgust me.”

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