“I’m a fucking saint,” he said as he pulled out the bed from the sofa. “A saint with blue-balls.” As” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Corey’s eyes fell on Angelo’s thick, smooth cock. It was fully erect, pointing upward. Beautiful. The curve of his bare hips, the small patch… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Not because he wanted to take a spin on his Habitrail wheel, as Doug had suggested.” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Jairo’s response came immediately. ‘Yippee! Don’t bring your neighbors. Gag.’ Doug” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Nice jacket,” Corey said to Angelo. Hoping to diffuse things a bit, Angelo nodded politely. “Thank you.” Corey smiled. “Did you buy it at… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“But it wasn’t all about spite. Doug was horny. Not the kind of horny that could be solved with masturbation, but deep down, as… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Corey withdrew, then pushed back in, but didn’t go any deeper, using only the head. When Angelo didn’t protest, he did it again, and… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Well...that’s quite a coincidence. Because I’m in love with you, Angelo.” Angelo” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“I want it,” Angelo said, answering his thought. “I want to feel you come in my mouth. I want to taste it.” “Oh, fuck.”… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Maybe you’re so good at touching other people that no one’s ever wanted to touch you as badly as I do.” Angelo” — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Angelo tugged his white shirt open, buttons popping. “Angelo!” Looking up at Corey, Angelo nuzzled his hip. “I’ll buy you a new shirt,” he… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
“Angelo watched him, eyes wide. “I’m so turned on,” he whispered. Corey looked at him. “Me, too.” He eased down and rested on his… — Darien Cox Copy Share Image
