Addicting. Gay sex The bed creaked and shook with the force of his thrusts. Butch gave it a few rough slaps before digging in his fingers and spreading the boy open.”You’re fucking drenched,” Butch marvelled, feeling Olly’s entrance clench around his digits. I have never felt this way before, about anyone. Don’t spill a drop.”I moaned around him, the vibrations making him throb in my mouth. A real man.He’d finally found him – a strapping 6’2″ lorry driver named Carl. He lived to be filled and fucked, to be treated like a filthy whore.Butch worked him open until Olly was babbling and loose, then lined up his enormous cock. So I knuckled down.By the time the day was at an end, I can say I was happy, happy to be outta there, I had a couple of essays to write, so I went to the library as I had decided to get at least one out of the way before doing anything else.********** Satisfied with the one essay I got done, I made my way home. “Well, you’re nice and hard Olly.”Olly grinned. “Good. Soon his entire length had slid down my gullet and I could feel his coarse pubic hair tickling my chin.”Fuuuck!” Trevor gasped, his hips juddering.
