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Both he and Jasmine were panting once Gabriel fell beside her on the bed. “Wow that was…” Jasmine smiled as she thought about it some more. Gabriel smiled, turning her face towards him, cupping her chin. He kissed her softly needing to touch her. He was addicted now, she was his drug. He needed her. That was the scary part. “I never knew sex could be so…liberating. So intense…so satisfying.” He said while placing his forehead on hers. Jasmine blew out a breath for laughter then as she smiled at him. Her hands caressed his face down to his shoulder as she found his sweet spot on the side of his neck, licking around the pulse. Her hands continued to work her way down as she cupped his shaft an

"I want to come." He looked at Gaius and nodded. On cue, they sped up at the same time, rutting into my holes punishingly. I cried out as I was hit by a blinding orgasm that dulled every other thing from my focus. I clawed at the leather of the sofa to steady myself as Gaius and Dominic chased their own explosion. I could feel them growing, stretching the walls of my passage. They shot their load in me barely a second apart from each other with a bestial grunt. Hot cum filled my holes and ran down as they withdrew their sloppy cocks from me. I collapsed against Gaius panting heavily. "You did good, Vee." Gaius murmured against my lips before taking it in a heated kiss. I kissed him back.

she sighed. "Was it that bad?" Hazel was curious. "Well, I wasn't satisfied, if that's what you mean. None out of the six men I've slept with had ever made me cum. It's so fucking frustrating." Gabrielle sounded frustrated, too. "Really? I don't know if I, umm came that one time with your brother." "Trust me, if you did, you'd know. Thank heavens for my sex toys." Both girls began laughing as they made their way to the bar.

I sigh. I am not getting any closer to admitting my feelings than that. I haven’t even admitted how I feel to Gabriel yet because I keep second guessing myself. “It’s hard to imagine you are working for a hot gay guy and not fucking him,” Fallicity says with a giggle. She enjoyed watching me fuck Kai before we double stuffed her. She is turned on by gay sex. “Yeah, I don’t fuck him,” I say, honestly. Gabriel fucks me and we do lots of other things, but he is always in control, and I enjoy it immensely.

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

That was when she met Adrian. And then, of course, she shifted the subject. “Okay, enough trauma bonding. Let’s talk about your sex life with Adrian.” I blinked. “Wait, what?” Gia grinned wickedly. “Girl, I’ve done threesomes, foursomes, even a fivesome once, don’t ask me how that worked. You’ve got to have some wild stories.”

Sex with Gabe was distinctly different than any other sex I had ever had. When I opened my eyes, I took a moment to just admire him. The way his muscles flexed with his movements and the intense look of lust in his green eyes. I still found it hard to believe that I had landed such a sexy man. I must have done something right at some point in my life. The position felt amazing, but I wanted more. I wanted him in every way, not just like this. It was one of those nights when I was just feeling naughty and wasn’t afraid to show it.

He chuckled. “There are many ins and outs of gay sex, doctor, but they aren’t very different from straight sex. I just want to clarify beforehand that we gay guys get a lot of press about being sex mongers ready to drop our trousers at the first opportunity to hit it with a ready and willing hottie.

He wouldn’t have been able to describe the sensation if anyone had asked him to, but it started somewhere in the pit of his stomach and tickled him lightly in the groin. Gavin had been a sucker for outdoor sex since Marie had introduced him to it years ago, and now he was mounting this swing, grunting and growling like an animal, hoping someone would hear them, wishing someone would see them. He was a sucker for having his wife straddle his waist, wrap her long legs around him and lean back, the momentum thrusting them forth, swinging them as if they both were young, but mostly as if she were much younger than she was.