They would not only do what I wanted willingly, but they were anxious to do it. See, I told you it wasn’t rape. Gay sex He bent over groaning and holding his stomach. I grabbed his shoulders, pushed him against the wall and gave him a hard right and left to the stomach again. He was wearing a wife beater, so I ripped that open as well. Most guys tried to look away when I caught them looking, but the fact is they had their eyes glued to my muscular perfection. He let out a yell as I twisted the arm and pulled him back against me with my cock pressed against his ass. Bulging pecs and ridged abs; this guy spent a lot of time in a gym. That definitely makes it more fun. ‘Kiss ’em’ I ordered again. You wouldn’t believe the number of guys I’d slapped around and fucked who thanked me afterwards and wanted to do it again. I admit I’ve always been somewhat of a bully. It had a couple wooden benches along a walkway and was surrounded by offices that were closed at night.
