Jojo Pillar Men Pose Novels & Stories

The sunrise and the sunset illustrated my life perfectly. Josh lay on the sand on top of the blanket. He’d taken his shirt off and laid it on the rock. This was the first time I’d seen him shirtless. It was the first time I was noticing his physic at all. He was gorgeous. His shoulders were broad and wide, his arms were thick and his biceps were outlined, his abdomen was shaped into six tight cubes and his chest was wide. He looked like a GQ model lying there with his arms crossed under his head.

Olivia Keller As if realizing he was not alone, he turned back. With the speed of lightning he was out of his bed. He began to walk towards me, I moved back as he stepped closer. His upper body was bare revealing his toned muscular chest. The shorts he was wearing reached his mid thighs. I could see the huge bulge in his shorts, his male organ formed a dent that looked too obvious. Jamaal was hard, I couldn't believe I was witnessing this. He didn't even pause the video of what he was watching. I could still hear the moans and groans of the woman being pleasured.

I spotted his face easily in the middle of the men as they walked toward the parking lot and stopped suddenly. Jamal Johnson was about five foot five inches and had a slight build. He took a packet of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one. ‘Smoking can kill you,’ I thought to myself as I looked at the other men with him. The man next to him had an air about him and I took a gamble that he was second in charge.

"You don't have to do so if you don't want to, Jamal. Pardon my sister. She can be too cra-" "Do you want to see my cock, Miss Davies?" Jamal asked directly, staring at her with a heated gaze. Polly gaped at him in shock. That was so forward. She glanced down at his sweatpants again and swallowed. She could see it now. She could see the outline of his cock beneath the fabric and felt her mouth water. "Yes," She mumbled shyly. Jamal didn't waste a second more. He pinched the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers and yanked them down. Polly gasped while her sister whistled at the sight of his cock dangling.

Jojo smiled coldly, transforming into Youlee's form. No matter how Jojo transformed, those people were all unclothed. The scene was vivid and tantalizing; any man would find it hard to resist. "Chad, do I look good?" Chad held on and was slowly moving out of the formation.

“I wouldn't have let him. Over my dead body" We sat in comfortable silence for a moment. I glanced around the room. Jollie's phone was faced up on the table. My eyes landed on a photograph in her phone. It was a picture of her, a girl and a guy. I couldn't see it well but I could tell that they all looked so happy. They smiled widely.

I was pretty ѕurе thіѕ wаѕ Elіjаh’ѕ twisted way оf mаkіng a роіnt. Joel looked hоt as реr uѕuаl, hіѕ blасk ѕhіrt only ѕееmеd to еmрhаѕіѕе his frаmе, whіlе his gunѕ wеrе оut оn show fоr аll tо see. Hіѕ jeans wеrе сut іn a wау that оnlу ассеntuаtеd his аmаzіng thіghѕ.

Jordan's hand found my bare back, stroking down my spine. In the next rounds, they lost. Riley lost his tee, revealing more tattoos. Jordan stripped his own shirt after, his muscles rippling as he tossed it aside. Broad shoulders, defined abs—I stared too long, my cock stirring in my jeans. I won one again, making Jordan drop his shorts. He stood with only his boxers around him, his bulge obvious, thick and… I can't describe it. It just looks insanely perfect. My mouth went dry, imagining it hard against me.

Javier scowled. With the sunglasses and the frown, he looked really badass. “Not bad,” Johnny said. “You’re ready for your close-up.” “Mr. DeMille,” Javier added playfully. “Yeahhhh… don’t say that.” “I won’t,” Javier promised, then settled back into perpetual grumpiness. “Lily,” Connor whispered. “Yes?”

THIRD PERSON POV The p**n bus skittered on the highway, the leather seat sticky from the girl's earlier interview. Now seated on it was three ripped dudes wearing tight jockstraps. Their heavy cocks and balls were stretched obscenely over the delicate material. Jax, dark haired with a chiseled jawline, with tribal tattoos adorning his abs and forearms, sat in the middle. His cock head was already peeking at the top of his underwear, leaking like a tap.