A Whisper of Endless Desires のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 741 - チャプター 750

Petrov heard another muffled moan that he took as a "yes." Tightening his grip on the boy's hips, he moaned out, "Well, nurse Drake, do you think our fuckboy is ready to earn his new title?"Drake smiled affectionately down into the boy's wide innocent eyes, as he replied, "I think our new fuckboy is ready for whatever we give him. Isn't that right, boy?"Petrov heard another muffled moan as he then began to pick up additional speed. He aimed his cock straight at the boy's prostate, knowing that the boy would come unglued after experiencing his first prostate orgasm. Petrov continued adding more speed and force until he was truly pounding the boy's ass. The boy's muffled moans of pleasure could barely be heard over the moans of the two men and the sounds of the examination table shaking under the strength of Petrov's thrusts. Petrov moaned again as he watched his hard veiny cock disappearing between the boy's luscious ass cheeks before it was swallowed by his tight little asshole."Pe

Straight guy gets a job bartending at a private gay club.Enjoy..*****I was 21 years old and had just broken up with my girlfriend, forcing me to leave her apartment. Apparently, "Daddy's little girl," thought she could fuck whoever she wanted without a care in the world and without consequences. My ex was a spoiled girl whose father paid for everything. My mistake, besides dating her, had been moving in with her. I dodged a bullet on that account because she popped up positive for an STD and had to notify everyone she had sex with within the last month. Luckily I was clean after my blood test. So I was crashing on friends' couches as I looked for an apartment I could afford. I was starting my fourth year of college and my current job just wasn't cutting it anymore. I wasn't rich and I paid my own way through life. Which unfortunately wasn't going well. I had just seen a flyer, which I didn't know people still used, for a "bartender wanted" sign. The flyer advertised good money plus

One great thing about working here was how clean everyone was and how much people cleaned up after themselves. The first time I helped Tim, another bartender, clean up the "Fun House," I had expected to find cum on every surface and used condoms strewn everywhere. But there was nothing! We just emptied the trash bags, wiped down the couches with wet wipes (though I never saw any stains), and pushed a broom across the floor (that picked up nothing busy dust). When I commented on this, Tim had laughed and said that gay guys aren't usually slobs or disgusting. Most take a lot of pride in their own appearance and general hygiene. These guys know that if they act nasty or otherwise turn off a guy they're interested in, that guy could literally turn around and find a replacement who isn't a slob. I nodded at this and admitted that I had begun to groom myself more to keep up with the rest of them, so as to keep my good tips coming.As the night kicked off, it got pretty wild. I saw things th

As the game was finally coming to a close, the bartenders and I began discussing when we should offer body shots. Anthony suggested that we could offer banana splits served on the bar between our ass cheeks. We all howled at the idea, but we honestly considered it when we thought about how much money we could make. After Tim confirmed we had all of the ingredients, including chocolate sauce, Anthony made his way to Mark to see if he'd go for it. Judging by the big smile on his face followed by laughter, I judged he was good with it. As Tim and I prepared the fixings, John and two other bouncers came up to the bar, after Mark had indicated for them to stay near us.As John approached, I spoke into his ear and told him what we were going to do. He was all for it and asked what we needed from them. I asked if he and the other bouncers were good with situating the ice cream, bananas, and chocolate sauce between our ass cheeks once we laid down on the bar. John smiled widely and nodded, he

I laughed as I finished my water. I looked around and asked, "Where's Anthony?"Tim smirked as he said, "I saw him dragging that big guy into the "Fun House" as soon as the music started. I'm not sure if he's getting fucked, but that big guy's cock is getting a workout one way or another. That kid is one of the biggest cock hungry fuckboys I've ever met. And that's saying something."I laughed as I wished him luck as his name was called. He made his way to the center of the club to start his dance. Unfortunately, I was unable to watch him or the others, as I was too busy making drinks. Luckily John sent one of his guys to help out. I smiled and thanked him as we shagged drinks until Tim returned. As Tim took his place behind the bar again, Anthony finally waltzed back up to us. He had a huge grin on his face as he suavely said, "Hello, guys."He started fixing drinks without another word as he grinned in satisfaction. We pestered him until he finally admitted, "That guy has a cock tha