LOGINThe rain kept hitting the roof of Enzo's black SUV which created loud noises. The windows were covered with fog.
I was already naked in the back seat. Enzo sat between my spread thighs without his shirt on while his dark eyes showed intense desire.
He bent down to kiss me deeply while his tongue forced its way into my mouth with strong movements. I kissed him while touching his broad chest and his hard abdominal muscles.
I could feel all his muscles under my hands because his skin was completely smooth. Enzo let out a deep groan while I held his thick cock in my hands and started to stroke him from base to tip.
He spoke to me in a rough voice that made my spine shiver. I stroked him faster while my thumb moved across the leaking head. He kissed me again with more intensity while he bit my lower lip until I gasped. His hands began to explore me with a rough and possessive manner. He grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them while his fingers teased my hole. He used one hand to pinch my nipple hard which made me arch my body and moan loudly.
“Ahh… Enzo…”
“Moan for me,” he growled while he nipped at my neck. “I want to hear how much you need this.”
He started to kiss and bite his way down my body until he reached my cock. He took me into his mouth with one swift deep swallow. My body was engulfed by wet heat. I let out a cry while my body jerked forward. “Oh fuck—yes!” Enzo sucked hard while his tongue swirled around the head before he took me deep into his throat. My broken moans mixed with filthy sounds of wet slurps. My fingers held onto his dark hair while he moved his head faster.
“Enzo… shit, your mouth feels so good…” I panted, thighs trembling.
He pulled off with a wet pop, eyes dark as he looked up at me. “You taste good, pretty boy. But I want more.”
Enzo flipped me onto my stomach with strong hands. He spread my cheeks and dragged his tongue over my hole in slow, deliberate licks. I gasped sharply, pushing back against his face. “Holy shit—Enzo!” The rimming had little intensity. His tongue moved around my tight ring before it pushed inside to create wet strokes that fucked me. I moaned shamelessly into the leather seat while my body shook. “Don’t stop… fuck, that’s so dirty… ahh!”
He growled against my skin which made me whimper. He reached under me to stroke my cock while he ate me out. My belly held pleasure which coiled tightly and darkly. Just when I thought I would explode, he stopped.
“Condom,” he said, voice commanding. He reached into the glove compartment and tore open a packet. He rolled the latex down his long thick cock which made me watch in awe because the sight made my mouth water.
“Get on top,” Enzo ordered, sitting back against the seat. “Show me how bad you want a stranger’s cock stretching you open while you ride me.”
I straddled his lap quickly, knees on either side of his thighs. We kissed deeply again as I moved to line him up. The blunt head of his cock pressed against my hole. I sank down slowly, inch by inch, moaning loud as he filled me. “Fuck… you’re so big… stretching me…”
Enzo held my hips tightly while his fingers dug into my skin. “That’s it, pretty boy. Take every inch like a good slut. Do you feel how deep I am inside you tight ass?
I started riding him—slow rolls at first, then faster, bouncing up and down. Skin slapped against skin. The car rocked gently with our rhythm. Moans escaped my lips without stopping. “Ahh… yes… fuck me, Enzo… harder!”
He thrust up to meet me while hitting the spot inside that made stars appear in my vision. He slid one hand up my chest while his other hand wrapped around my throat to create a hold that made my breath hitch because of pleasure. The pressure he applied was not too strong but enough to make me remember who controlled the situation. He asked me if I liked that while he sent hot breath shivers through me. “Choking on a stranger’s cock while you ride me like a desperate whore? Moan louder, pretty boy. Let the whole parking lot hear how much you love getting fucked.”
I moaned even louder while riding him faster. I reached the point of grinding my hips in circles when he was buried to the hilt. Sweat dripped down our bodies. He stroked my cock with his free hand while I bounced, using his thumb to tease my sensitive head. I reached the edge because both sensations—his thick cock pounding my prostate and his hand on my throat—were too much to handle.
“Enzo… I’m so close… fuck, I’m gonna come…” I gasped, voice hoarse from moaning and the light choke.
“Not yet,” he growled while he let his grip on my throat become looser. “Ride me harder. Make that pretty cock of yours leak for me.”
I obeyed, bouncing frantically, muscles burning in my thighs. The pleasure built unbearably, dark and overwhelming. Enzo kept whispering dirty things to me. “Look at you… such a tight little hole swallowing my dick. You were made for this, weren’t you? Coming to a club and letting a law student ruin you in his car.”
The words tipped me over.
My orgasm hit like lightning—earth-shattering, ripping through every nerve. I shouted loudly while my body convulsed, releasing thick ropes which covered his abs and chest. “ENZO—fuck—yes!” I clenched my hole tightly around him which caused my body to milk his cock through the condom while intense pleasure washed over me repeatedly. I kept riding through it, moaning brokenly, completely lost.
Enzo groaned deep, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Good boy… now finish me with that mouth.”
He lifted me off his cock in one smooth motion. I slid down between his legs on my knees, chest heaving. Enzo ripped the condom off quickly, stroking his slick, throbbing length. “Open wide, pretty boy.”
I parted my lips, tongue out. He aimed and came with a low, guttural moan. Hot cum spurted across my tongue and into my mouth in heavy pulses.
Fuck!
JULIANI used my full strength to shove Enzo away from me by pushing both of my hands against his chest. I told Enzo to stop because of his drunken state. The situation had become insane. My shove barely moved him an inch. I actually wanted to push him away from me. My body craved his touch. Enzo grinned dark and dangerous even through the whiskey haze. "You don’t want me to stop pretty boy because your cock is already getting hard just from one slap."He stopped me from arguing because he took control of my face by grabbing it with both hands and then kissed me forcefully. His mouth crashed against mine, tasting like whiskey and pure lust. His tongue pushed in, claiming me again like he owned every part of me. I moaned into the kiss before I could stop myself. My hands which should have pushed him away from me instead pulled him closer by gripping his shirt.We lost our balance and fell against the kitchen counter. Enzo pressed his body fully against mine and I felt how hard he was
The homeward journey to the new residence proved to be an extremely uncomfortable experience. I remained seated in the back seat while I fixed my gaze on the Boston roadways. My stepbrother was Enzo. The same Enzo who had fucked me senseless in the back of his car just hours earlier. The same Enzo who had choked me while I moaned. The entire situation felt surreal.My eyes kept stealing looks at him. He still appeared extremely attractive in his dark suit which featured sharp lines. The way the fabric stretched across his broad shoulders, the sharp line of his jaw, those dark intense eyes… My body still remembered every second of last night. A dangerous heat gathered in my lower belly. I hated myself for it, but I wanted him again. I wanted him to fuck me, I wanted him to restrain me with his body and call me his pretty boy slut one more time.Enzo remained in complete control of his emotions. He sat with his legs spread, one arm resting on the back of the seat, typing away on his pho
A sudden knock on the window of the vehicle brought me back to consciousness. My heart began to race when I opened my eyes. The first light of day came through the foggy window but the rain had finally stopped falling. Enzo's body remained draped over my body because we were both squeezed into the tight space of the back seat. We were both naked while our clothes lay scattered across the floor.I swore to myself when I heard the loud knocking sound. The second knock came with greater intensity than the first one. A security guard wearing a black uniform entered the room with his flashlight beam moving through the misty atmosphere. "Hey! You two can’t stay here. Parking lot’s closing for the morning shift. Time to move it.” Enzo moved beside me, remaining calm despite the surprising disorder. He stayed still while watching the window. He stretched out his body in a slow manner, resembling a predator who was waking up from sleep. The guard said something under his breath before leavi
The rain kept hitting the roof of Enzo's black SUV which created loud noises. The windows were covered with fog.I was already naked in the back seat. Enzo sat between my spread thighs without his shirt on while his dark eyes showed intense desire.He bent down to kiss me deeply while his tongue forced its way into my mouth with strong movements. I kissed him while touching his broad chest and his hard abdominal muscles.I could feel all his muscles under my hands because his skin was completely smooth. Enzo let out a deep groan while I held his thick cock in my hands and started to stroke him from base to tip.He spoke to me in a rough voice that made my spine shiver. I stroked him faster while my thumb moved across the leaking head. He kissed me again with more intensity while he bit my lower lip until I gasped. His hands began to explore me with a rough and possessive manner. He grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them while his fingers teased my hole. He used one hand to pinch my nip
I can’t believe I just walked into a gay club on a Friday evening. And don’t get me wrong. I’m gay. But then—I really need some place to cool my head off, not a place where I could be distracted by some hot men—My very own taste. Either way, I can’t blame myself. I’m a total stranger in Boston Massachusetts. I was raised up by a single mom. And now, she is getting married to the love of her life, forcing innocent me to change my environment. And I don’t want all of these. I prefer New Jersey.My phone buzzed in my pocket as I pushed through the crowd. I pulled out my phone. Kai’s messages lit up the screen on WhatsApp.Kai: Dude, you’re in Boston now. Stop burying your head in med school books for one night. Free yourself. Go out. Live a little.Me: I’m out. Sort of. Club Café. Loud as hell though.Kai: Good. Grab a drink. Talk to someone. You’ve been a monk since that last disaster in Jersey. Don’t make me fly up there and drag you onto the dance floor myself.Me: I haven’t even







