Archive | 11.01.2010
- A Helping Hand
I woke up by Jay shaking me awake. He always did that, the jerk… It wasn"t because I made weird noises or because he needed something. He just wanted me to wake up at a certain hour every freakin" morning and I could never understand why.
"Get up man! It"s almost 8.30! Shower time!"
I growled and heaved myself out of bed. Ever since the fire in Jay"s apartment, I let him stay at my pad. Unfortunately, I live in a one roomer with only a really small kitchen and I don"t even have room for a couch. ... more
- A Late Starter Ch. 02
Misgivings shot through me as I folded helplessly over the couch, Aron's hand effortlessly holding me in place. My own body weight worked against me in this position- basically he could keep me from shifting as was necessary to get up off the couch with his one hand. His other hand was on his well lubed cock, spiraling it against my slick, virgin ass. He wasn't shoving, but each rotation it went a little deeper, wallowing the outside of my asshole but not straining the tight ring of muscle that ... more