The sun felt like it was trying to roast me alive. Gay sex Fuck, fuck, fuuuckkk—”He suddenly slammed deep, cock twitching hard as hot cum spilled inside me, thick, filthy and endless, pushing me over the edge. Please. Broad shoulders, familiar muscular build—I’d know that arrogant gym-rat frame anywhere.Fuck. More compressions. Maybe, hopefully, there was a phone, water, food, anything. Fuck, fuck, fuuuckkk—”He suddenly slammed deep, cock twitching hard as hot cum spilled inside me, thick, filthy and endless, pushing me over the edge. I was speechless.“I still got more for you, Dean. Raw. I winced, it felt like my hole was being rip apart.“F—fuck,” I gasped.Bradley stilled for a moment, letting me adjust to the thick stretch. I don’t consent this shit,” I spat — but then I felt his fingers brush against my ass. Not like this!”Then—he coughed. Just you and me.”“Sounds like your worst nightmare,” I said, trying to keep the mood light.“Right?” He rolled his eyes. “I’m so fucking horny, it’s not even funny.”I almost choked on a banana. A couple mushrooms that seemed convincing enough. Typical selfish Bradley. I tensed, the sensation unfamiliar and overwhelming.“I said relax,” he growled again, spitting on his fingers before shoving a second one in.
