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Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Riding The Driver's Cóck
A Blowjob For The Driver (5)Jed stared at his reflection in the mirror, jaw clenched, chest rising with each breath. His voice cut through the charged silence like a confession.“I want that cóck inside me.”The words hung in the air. No hesitation. No shame. Just need.Cordon sat on the edge of the bed, still catching his breath from the earlier tease. His legs were weak, his briefs soaked through with arousal. He glanced at his phone and smirked. “We’ve got some time.”Jed stood, peeled off the last piece of clothing clinging to his hips, and climbed onto the bed on all fours. The mirror beside the bed gave him a full view of the man behind him. He hadn't even taken them off yet. The sight made Jed's hole twitch with anticipation.Cordon stroked himself slowly, fingers wrapping around the slick, heavy shaft until the head glistened. Jed moaned when he felt the slap. Cordon continued to land firm, teasing smacks against his ass cheeks. His eyes flicked to the mirror, watching as the
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Straight Men Don’t Moan Like That
A Blowjob For The Driver (4)Jed did not need to say it out loud. The second his hand moved between Cordon’s legs and brushed the growing bulge in his underwear, the air between them shifted."You don’t have to be gày to enjoy a good blówjób," Jed murmured, his fingers stroking gently. The pulse against his palm was unmistakable. Cordon’s cóck was swelling, eager and heavy.“It’s clear your cóck wants it,” Jed added.Cordon’s breath hitched. He didn’t move away. He just looked down, his brown eyes locked on Jed’s face, lips parted. Slowly, he opened his robe without a word. The green briefs hugged his thick shaft, but it was clear the fabric was losing the fight.Jed dropped to his knees, eyes fixed on the outline. He slid his fingers under the waistband and tugged it down carefully. The shaft was stuck, thick and flushed. He guided it out, letting the waistband sit beneath Cordon’s hairy balls. The long cóck swung free, heavy and proud, the foreskin covering the tip like it was teasi
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories His Cock Said YES
A Blowjob For The Driver (3)Jed should have known better than to invite temptation into his living room, but there Cordon was, sitting on the couch in nothing but one of Jed’s robes, talking about gym gear like it wasn’t driving Jed insane.“We talked about fitness, work, and how much we hate meetings,” Jed said, his voice low and amused. “But I gotta admit, I didn’t expect you to be into Legionwear.”Cordon glanced at the unopened black-and-gold box beside them, curiosity flickering in his eyes. “Legionwear?” he said. “You mean that luxury line with all the mythological stuff?”Jed nodded and reached for the box. “Yeah. Their latest drop is the Roman collection. I just got it today.”Cordon leaned in, eyes lighting up. “No shít. That’s the one with the gold briefs, right? A guy at my gym mentioned them. Said they made him feel like a god in the locker room.”Jed smiled and peeled open the box. “They’re worth it. A little expensive, but the material’s insane.”“Can I see them?” Cordo
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories The storm made him mine!
A Blowjob For the Driver. (2)When the wind shifted and heavy rain began spilling onto the porch, Jed took it as his cue to head inside. It was far too early to sleep, and with the storm intensifying, he had a feeling it was going to be a long night. He set a fresh pot of coffee on the stove.His husky, Tori, padded up beside him, tongue out, tail wagging. The three-year-old dog was a beautiful mix of gray and white fur with piercing blue eyes. Jed smiled, reaching down to scratch behind the dog’s ears before pouring some food into his bowl.Another crack of thunder rolled through the house, loud and close. Tori whimpered and backed away. Jed picked him up gently and guided him into his room. If the storm kept this up, the dog wouldn’t get any sleep, and neither would he.Back in the living room, Jed froze when he heard the engine of a vehicle sputtering and revving outside. Curious, he moved to the front window and pulled the curtain aside. Cordon’s FedEx truck was still there and cl
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories A Blowjob For The Driver (1)
All it took was one delivery. One rainy evening, one soaked uniform, and one unspoken hunger between them. Jed didn’t plan to taste him, but once he dropped to his knees, there was no going back. The storm wasn’t the only thing that came hard. ( This chapter contains explicit gây sèxual content, including oral sèx between consenting adult men. For mature audiences only. 18+)•••Jed was thirty-one years old and lived alone in a quiet suburb just outside Los Angeles. The house he occupied had once belonged to his parents, passed down to him after their unexpected death a few years ago. It was a modest, lived-in space. It was the kind of place that held memories in its walls and comfort in its corners.The sky above him was dark and restless. Thick, gray clouds churned overhead, and streaks of lightning cracked through them in brilliant flashes. A deep, rolling thunder followed moments later, vibrating through the air like a growl from something ancient and untamed. Rain had begun to f
Heated Tales: A compilation of steamy stories Don’t cum yet… wait for me
Late Night, Wet Thoughts (2)I couldn’t take it anymore.The heat between my legs was maddening, and the curiosity? Even worse. I slipped out of bed, heart pounding, and padded silently down the hallway. The soft flicker of blue light spilled from the living room, casting shadows against the walls. The TV was still on. Or rather, the DVD was still playing. My pulse kicked up.I crept closer and peeked around the corner.Riley was on the couch. I could only see part of her, but it was enough. Her legs were curled under her, one hand buried between them, the other gripping the edge of the cushion. The scene on the screen? The two girls in silky sleepwear from earlier—moaning softly as they rubbed themselves through thin fabric, their hands moving slower now, more deliberate, more desperate. And Riley was right there with them, her breath hitching, her body rocking gently with each stroke.Fuck.I should’ve turned around. I should’ve gone back to my room and handled my own mess quietly,
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