1. Addicted to Fist


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Gay Male, Author: klammer, Rating: 60, Source: xHamster

    trying hard not to get emotional. After all, I'd only known him a week, but I'd never felt this way about someone before particularly as I gazed upon my ideal of the handsome rough trade stud with both a heart and a brain. &#034Well I guess I can only wish you happiness, Gus,&#034 I smiled. &#034A lot of it.&#034 &#034Thanks, buddy. It was terrific you were terrific while it lasted,&#034 he said with a sort of melancholy smile. He raised his beer to me. &#034Here's to what might have been if things were different.&#034 I drained the rest of my beer in salute. &#034Well, Gus, the door's always open in case it doesn't work out.&#034 He thanked me, drove me home, and took about 5 minutes to gather his few things. On the way out the door, he gave me a wonderfully long goodbye kiss, and was suddenly gone. I went upstairs, found one of his dirty t-shirts tossed in a corner of the bedroom, took a deep and long whiff of its sweat stained armpits, and cried myself to sl**p. Chapter 3 Friday night I showed up at the address Jim had given me at an old brick building in the Cleveland warehouse district. There were lots of trendy restaurants and condos going in all around this gentrifying neighborhood, but there was still just enough of a seedy element remaining in the area to give the particular block I was on an air of danger and sleeziness. In my desire to forget about Gus, I was more than ready for as much sleeze as I could find. In fact, I just wanted to get lost it in, drown in it, ...
    lose all sense of control and responsibility and just give it all up to the big leather stud who'd been the first to plunge his arm up my ass. I rang the bell and was buzzed in to a small entry foyer where a burly body builder bouncer-type with a leather harness and jock strap stood with his arms folded across his chest. He politely ordered me to strip. &#034I uh don't know about that,&#034 I said. &#034Don't I have to register or pay something first?&#034 &#034It's all handled, boy,&#034 he said firmly. &#034The gentleman inside has already taken care of it. I'm instructed to collect your clothes and to return them when the gentleman desires they be returned.&#034 He looked behind him for a second and said to me in a low voice &#034Don't worry, dude. They'll be right here and your master in there is a good guy. He won't let anything bad happen.&#034 So I pulled my tank top undershirt up and off and handed it to him. Next came my boots and then my jeans. I hadn't bothered with underwear and he looked more than interested at my bigger than average dick now getting half hard in front of his stare. He handed me back my boots and told me to put them back on. With that, I was standing there naked in a strange place with absolutely no idea who or what I would encounter once inside. All I knew was that Jim was expecting me and would soon take control. I swallowed hard but knew I was ready and getting more turned on by the second. &#034By the way, I'm Butch,&#034 he grinned, sticking ...
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