All Chapters of INFINITE SHADES OF GAY: A Collection Of Raw MM Erotica : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

FILF: SEX CAN NEVER BE A SIN 6.Instead, I stood up slowly, my rock-hard cock dangling painfully in-between my thighs as I walked over to where Harper stood. Before either of us could say a word, I crashed into him. Our mouths met in a messy, desperate kiss, tongues sliding deep, teeth clashing. I ground my aching cock against his thick, muscular thigh like a desperate slut while he palmed my ass as we kissed like our lives depended on kissing. With zero effort, he scooped me up bridal-style and carried me upstairs, straight into the master bedroom he shared with his wife. He laid me gently on their big bed, the scent of Elena’s perfume still on the sheets, and kept kissing me hungrily as he stripped my polo off.My eyes were shut, lost in ecstasy. It wasn’t until cold metal clicked around my wrists, locking them to the ornate headboard above my head, that I broke the kiss, eyes wide.“Harper—?”He didn’t answer. He simply dragged his mouth down my body, planting open-mouthed kisse

MY BULLY KNOWS HOW MUCH I LOVE COCKS 2.My face burned. Panic flooded my chest. If he told anyone, especially the other guys on the team, I’d be done. The whispers, the jokes, the career that I’d clawed for would evaporate overnight.“Please,” I whispered. “Don’t.”He unzipped his trousers right in front of my face. His cock sprang out, thick, heavy, already half-hard and veined. The head was flushed dark, a bead of precum glistening at the slit. “Then suck it. Make it good, or I will send the group chat a few photos tonight.”I honestly didn't want to. What if this was another sort of set-up?“Lake?” his voice snapped, sharp and laced with desires.My hands shook as I reached up and wrapped my fingers around the base. It was hotter than I expected, pulsing in my grip. I leaned forward, lips parting, and took the head into my mouth. The salty taste of his precum hit my tongue immediately. I swirled my tongue around it, sucking gently, feeling him thicken and harden fully against my l

MY BULLY KNOWS HOW MUCH I LOVE COCKS. NOW, I'M GETTING MY REVENGE 4.I hesitated only a second before I got on all fours and started crawling from my standing spot, to the large executive desk while he watched with dark, hungry eyes. And then I finally crawled under the executive desk. His bulge was obvious. I unbuckled his belt and brought out his monster.I stared at it beautifully. His cock was still half-hard, glistening a bit with our combined mess he hadn't properly wiped. Our mixed musky scent hit my nose first as I leaned in and took him into my mouth again, tasting myself—bitter and musky—on his skin. I licked every inch, sucking gently, running my tongue along the veins and under the head until he was spotless and growing fully hard again between my lips.We lost track of time as his eyes were shut close in pleasure and I was lost, sucking his dick like it was my favorite lollipop. The wet sounds of my mouth working him filled the small space under the desk. He was rock hard

MY BULLY KNOWS HOW MUCH I LOVE COCKS. NOW, I'M GETTING MY REVENGE 6.Inside, a large bed with black sheets waited under red lighting. They chained his wrists and ankles to the four corners, stripping him efficiently. He was naked, spread-eagle, cock already half-hard from the car quickie and the adrenaline.“What the fuck is this, Lake?” he snarled, yanking at the chains.I smiled, leaning against the wall. “Enjoy the moment. You said you’d do as I say tonight.”Two young, toned guys walked in. One, lean with smooth skin, started undressing himself fully while the other, a shorter, twinkish guy with a fat ass, was already stark naked, thick beer can sized cock dangling gracefully between his legs as he walked in. He climbed onto the bed and straddled his face. Without warning, he lowered his hole right onto my manager’s mouth and started grinding.“Eat it,” the lean guy ordered.My manager hesitated, eyes wide with shock. But then, the lean guy guy leaned down and swallowed his cock i

THE BASKETBALL TEAM'S PLEDGE 2. Coach laughed again, warm but predatory. “Every straight boy says that shit. No boy ever accepts he's gay Until he tastes a good boy pussy… or until a good cock handles him right.” I turned to leave, pulse racing, but Coach moved fast. His big hand caught my wrist, firm but not bruising. He pulled me back toward him slowly, and deliberately, like he was giving me time to feel every second of it. My feet dragged at first, but his grip was strong, warm, commanding. He reeled me in until my chest was almost against his. I could smell sweat and musky cum on him. “Easy, freshman,” he murmured. One hand slid to my waist, the other cupped the back of my neck. He leaned in and pressed his lips to the side of my neck. The kiss was hot, open-mouthed, his tongue dragging slowly up my skin. I shivered violently. He kissed higher, along my jaw, then my cheek, then the corner of my mouth. His breath was warm, still carrying the scent of the other guy’s cum. My bod