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By *iver.7 OP   Man
4 weeks ago

Worcester

The last part of the 4.50 from Paddington with me riding the rail guard below will lead onto the new story. Endless Night

I eased off him (Gareth)having a weird sense of satisfaction. I found his butt plug. He raised his muscular legs and I rotated the rounded tip in his star piece. I pushed and rotated. I pushed more and felt his muscle resisting the widening girth. Then it was sucked in fast up to the hilt. He gasped and then said 'Get back on' . This second time was easier. I sat upright and started to wank. 'Did I say you can jerk off' he held my hands down. Instead he started thrusting up again. Firmer this time. His solid wood was bringing me close. I was desperate to wank. I tried to move with his rythm and I sensed he was close. I fought free of his hand and grasped my cock with my own and frantically wanked it. Gareth started to call out now, grunting as he thrust. Animalistic movements powered his groin to buck and push into me. He shot his seed deep into me as I started to fire load after load. My first hitting his face. I yelled out in extasy as my seed was liberated, pumped out at the perfect rythm. As he slowed I was more aware of the fullness of his still engorged cock and fluid in me. My own boner now spent and dwindling. Cum spattered across his belly, chest and chin. I scooped drops up and fed him. He took it like honey.

Finally I eased off him aware of cum leaking out of my hole as I did so. I lay down on his outstretched arm. Kissed him and collapsed. With a tired lose grip, he held me. 'Stay tonight?'

When I awoke I was alone but could smell the welcome aroma of bacon. I stood up and looked in curiosity at the ropes.

What might happen next time?

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By *e again 200Man
3 weeks ago

edinburgh

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3 weeks ago

Portlaoise

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3 weeks ago

Burnham-on-Sea

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By *iver.7 OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Worcester

One week later I pushed at Gareths door...it was off the latch and I entered. Greeting me was one of chaps I met before. This was the dark haired English chap Adam who I had faced as he fucked Gareth from behind. He was smartly dressed and looked like hed been office working. A tight white shirt showed off his muscles. I love a man with dark stuble and dark chest hair showed above his open buttons. He welcomed me and led me through to the kitchen and offered me a drink. As I took a glass of juice from his hand he held my other arm and told me to relax. I admitted I was nervous of the bondage gear. He smiled warmly and said I neednt worry I wasnt going to be bound. He simply said Gareths puting you in charge. 'Really?' Honestly he said and he leant in and kissed me in my lips. His stubble prickling my face. Intense blue eyes locked on mine. He pulled back and poured himself a juice. Gareths gone out to get us some food. He said you hadnt seen his studio. I followed him into the large bright room adjoining. Im not familiar with art studios but it was as I imagined. In the centre was Adam on canvas. In the same clothes he was in now. But here he was sat on a chair, knees apart and his underwear and trousers around his ankles. His shirt completely open. His right hand held a mobile with a tiny image of a naked butt. His dark hair drew you down to his beautiful flaccid penis hanging between his legs. His left hand part tucked under his loosly hanging testicles. It looked as if he was just about to start jerking his meat.

I quized Adam about how he modelled for such a painting. He answered that photos were mostly used but that he had sat again before I showed up to help. ' Dont you get a boner I asked?' Often he replied....but good job its not a photo! Gareths notorious for blowing the models. Its great I complimented both Gareth and Adam. I stood adjusting my cock, which was growing and caught on my underwear. On one wall was a painting of just an open butt, messy and streaked. He saw me looking. Oh thats been there since before I started. Its the wank bank. Fellas just jizz on the target. Ive unloaded a few times on it. There must be so much cum on there. It looked exacly what it was..filthy and semen soaked, pushing the boundaries of erotic art. Dried jizz had run down the cheeks, hairy hole, sack and legs of whoever was portrayed. I suspected it was Gareth himself, a self butt portrait. Other, less seedy paintings were complete or in progress. Of the completed ones there was everything from striking clothed men, to nudes through to orgies, to graphic close ups of just cock...flaccid, erect and fucking.

God Im horny I said!

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By *orfyMan
3 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Me to reading this! Welcome back, looking forward to more

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By *iver.7 OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Worcester

Thank you

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