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2026-01-22 00:01:002 ~ Private Lesson With a BBC
Monday practice went on forever. I swam laps like a machine, but my mind was on Coach Marcus the whole time. Every time he blew his whistle or shouted corrections, that deep voice hit me straight in the gut.I kept stealing looks at his bulge, heavier today in gray shorts, swinging thick as he paced the pool deck.My speedo stayed tight the entire session, my cock half-hard from looking. BBC porn flashed in my head nonstop, but now it starred him. H
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Morning light filtered through the blinds, casting striped patterns across the guest room floor. Alex stirred, the sheets tangled around his legs from a restless night. The events of the previous evening replayed in fragments—dinner laughs, stolen glances, and those distant sounds that had pushed him over the edge. He sat up, rubbing his eyes, a lingering warmth in his core from the release. No regrets shadowed his thoughts; instead, a quiet thrill hummed beneath his skin, urging him to explore the day’s possibilities. He dressed casually—faded jeans and a light tee—and headed to the kitchen, drawn by the aroma of brewing coffee.Ryan was already there, pouring some steaming liquid into mugs, his back turned. He wore loose shorts and a tank top that hugged his frame, revealing the play of muscles as he moved. Alex paused in the doorway, his gaze tracing the line of Ryan’s shoulders, memories of their shared past surfacing. “Morning,” Alex said, his voice steady despite the flutter
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The shuttle from the airport wound its way along the sun-dappled coastal road, the ocean glittering to Alex’s right like a vast, restless mirror. He pressed his forehead against the cool window, watching palm trees blur past, his mind drifting back to the last time he had made this trip. It had been two years since he’d seen Ryan, his step-brother, and even then, it was just a quick weekend for their parents’ anniversary. But things had changed since those awkward teenage days when they’d shared a house after their folks remarried. Ryan had always been the confident one, the athlete with the easy charm that drew people in. Alex, quieter and more introspective, had harbored feelings he couldn’t name back then—admiration that twisted into something deeper, more forbidden. He’d pushed it down, moved away for college, dated a few guys, but the pull never fully faded. Now, at twenty-two, heading to Ryan’s place for a full week-long holiday, those old stirrings resurfaced, mingling with
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“Again.” I cried. But Marcus stayed buried to the hilt for a long heartbeat, letting me feel every thick inch stretching my walls. My hole gripped him like it never wanted to let go, fluttering around the fat shaft, pulsing with the need that had been building for months. The burn from the stretch had turned into this deep, throbbing heat that spread through my whole body. I could feel his heartbeat inside me, strong and steady. He leaned down, kissed me slow and deep, tongue sliding against mine while he stayed perfectly still. I moaned into his mouth, my hips twitching, begging without words. Then he moved. He pulled back slowly, almost all the way out, until just the fat head stretched my rim. My hole clung to him, trying to suck him back in. He pushed forward again, one long, deliberate glide, sinking deep until his balls pressed against my ass. I cried out, my back arching off the couch. “Fuck, Ansel,” he groaned. “So tight. Gripping me like a vice.” He set a rhythm—sl
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Marcus’s tongue was hot and thick against my hole, pressing flat at first, then pointing, sliding right past the tight ring like he owned it. I gasped loud, my face buried in the couch cushion, ass pushed back shamelessly. Six months of nothing had left me so clenched that even his tongue felt huge, stretching me open in slow, wet circles. Every flick sent sparks up my spine. I was dripping pre-cum onto the leather, a steady puddle forming under me.He groaned into my skin, the vibration making me clench around nothing. “So fucking tight, Ansel. Like you’ve never been touched back here.”“I haven’t,” I whimpered. “Not since… not in months. Please don’t stop.”He didn’t. He spread my cheeks wider with both hands, his thumbs pulling me open, and dove deeper. His tongue fucked in and out, sloppy and hungry, spit running down my crack, coating my balls. I rocked back against his face, desperate for more, moaning like I was losing my mind. Lena’s soft gasps came from the armchair;
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I walked through the front door of our apartment in Lagos feeling like my skin was too tight. Six months. Six long months since Roman left us that night in the hotel room, since the shouting, the slammed doors, and the cold silence that followed. Lena and I hadn’t touched each other since. Not once. My body remembered every second of what I had lost, and tonight it was screaming for release.Lena was waiting in the living room, her legs crossed on the leather couch, wearing that short silk robe I loved, the one that barely covered her thighs. She looked up from her phone, her eyes bright with something wicked.“You’re home early,” she said, voice soft but loaded.“Couldn’t focus at work.” I dropped my bag by the door and loosened my tie. “I kept thinking about… everything.”She stood up, her robe slipping open just enough to show the lace underneath. “I know. I can see it in you. You’re shaking.”I was. My hands trembled when I reached for her, but she caught them instead, pressing a
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I pulled back carefully—almost all the way out—watching the way his rim clung to my shaft, reluctant to release me. Then I sank back in, one long, deliberate glide. He groaned, his head tipping back against the mat, throat gulping. “Again,” he breathed. I did it slower this time. Out. In. Out. In. Each stroke let me feel every ridge of him hugging me, every pulse of his walls. Oil and pre-cum made obscene wet sounds between us. My balls brushed his ass on every deep push. Sweat beaded on his abs, mixing with the slick trails already there. He reached up, grabbed the back of my neck, pulled me down until our foreheads touched. “Kiss me while you fuck your sister’s boyfriend.” Our mouths crashed together—messy, open, tongues sliding. I tasted salt and heat. His hand slid down to my ass, fingers digging in, urging me deeper. I rolled my hips, grinding instead of thrusting, stirring inside him until he whimpered into my mouth. “Harder now,” he muttered against my l
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