1. Bound and Seduced into Sin


    Date: 6/30/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Gay Male, Author: hardtocomeby, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    word sounded so vulgar as he thought it but somehow it’s vulgarity made the fantasy even hotter. He felt himself reaching climax. He imagined himself calling out “Fuck me harder, sir.” He leaned back in his chair and gasped as he came, shooting his load onto his shirt. As he came down from the orgasmic high he looked at the video, still going and sighed, shutting it off. His hand was sticky with cum and his shirt was ruined. He sneaked into the bathroom and washed his hands, then pulled his shirt into the sink to try and get the cum off before it stained anything. “Everything okay, hun?” Caleb felt like he left his skin for a moment until he realized it was his mother, eyes droopy from sl**p, in her bathrobe and slippers. “Y-yeah, just got a little food on my shirt.” “You shouldn’t eat late at night.” She yawned. “How was witnessing today?” Caleb felt his cheeks burn at the question. “It was good. I had someone invite me inside. He seems very interested in learning more about the church.” His mother smiled. “That’s wonderful, Caleb. God’s working through you.” She turned and headed toward her room where his father was no doubt deeply asl**p and snoring. Caleb felt a brief moment of shame for lying to his mother, but it was soon overcome when he realized what he had done. He had created the perfect lie to go back. His mind, now sane after orgasm had a moment of panic. Go back? You should be forgetting it ever happened! But he couldn't. He wouldn’t. Besides, Tom had his ...
    backpack. /// Caleb could barely wait to take off that morning and he scarfed his breakfast down and changed into his witnessing clothes. His backpack was gone so he just grabbed his helmet and bike. His father looked up from the paper, bewildered at the rush of movement from his son. “What’s gotten into you?” His mother answered for him, pride dripping from her voice. “He’s witnessing to someone.” His father beamed at the news. “Well, that’s wonderful, but don’t neglect your studies, son.” Caleb, out of breath from the excitement, nodded. “Don’t worry.” He jumped onto his bike and took off pedalling as fast as he could. Unfortunately, Tom lived somewhat far from him, at least ten miles, and while biking ten miles in mild weather was no problem, the summer heat had already burned the morning cool away and by the time he rounded the bend to Tom’s neighborhood, he was dripping with sweat. It did nothing to dull his excitement or his lust, and he felt his dick throb the closer he got. As he pushed himself up the last hill he had a dark thought cross his mind. What if Tom wasn’t home? Well, then he’d just wait until he got home. The rational part of his mind kept trying to argue that he was just getting his backpack back. He was relieved when he knocked and Tom answered the door. Tom was clothed a bit more this time, in cargo shorts and a tank that hugged every muscled curve of his body. He had what could only be described as a shit-eating grin on his face. Caleb felt his stomach drop ...
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