February 2011
January 2011
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Enthusiasm of Youth
He claims to be 22, not that it really matters since he’s definitely in his twenties. He’s on the beefy side of things, too cute in the face considering his occasional cravings.
When these cravings overtake him, my phone begins to light up with text messages and my e-mail goes off. He wants cock and cum in his ass. No isn’t an option.
Now why in the world would I ever turn down...
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Back in the Good Old Days of Cocksuckers Aplenty
Years ago, before I moved to Georgia, I had a personal cocksucker. It worked out like this. If I couldn’t get ass for whatever reason, I could summon him over at any hour of the night. He would sneak into my house and suck on my cock for however long it would take for me to cum and after I shot my load, he would leave.
That simple.
It spoiled me because his skill was remarkable and his...