Male Reader Novels & Stories

This man was perfect, and I was slowly coming undone just by the sight of him. He doesn’t have much chest hair, which is a plus in my book for sure. I don’t much like hairy guys. He has a gorgeous six-pack, a line of hair spans from his belly button to his boxer briefs. MMM is perfect for grazing and tickling him in foreplay. Man, I would love to kiss and suck on that until I reached his dick.

He even appeared seminude in some men’s and women’s magazines last month and is evidently not shy about it. “Yeah, completely lame.” I smile and take another forkful, watching him move effortlessly as every movement emphasizes that hot physique, with little bulges and flinches that are strangely mesmerizing. My inner lady parts heating up and tingling to attention so readily I press my legs together to try and calm it down. Who knew a male body could make me drool so much, especially now I know what it can do to mine.

The guy sent me a faceless nude, a Latino guy who looked fit and large, wearing just a little cross on a chain with a hard cock that must have been 8+ inches. Omg, nice, I pulled over and texted him for a while, sent him some pics of my little ass and hole, clean shaven. And I sent pics of my body and face, I'm 5'8 and kinda muscular. He said to me, "I'll pound it and make u suck." I'm gonna refer to him as J.

I had been chatting with this guy named Tyler online for a couple weeks. He was twenty seven, built like a rugby player with wide shoulders and a thick chest, and he sent me pictures that made my cock twitch every time. We talked about meeting up for some fun but he kept mentioning his roommate Marcus. Marcus was the same age, tall and lean with smooth dark skin and a cock that looked huge even in the photos Tyler sent. They had played together before and Tyler kept saying how good it would feel to have both of them on me at once. I was nervous but so turned on I finally said yes.

"Yes, yes. Here is a good location. Let's do it here and have no regrets later on!" Ritian followed the man's graceful chest disposition before finally looking at his face. He was instantly moved. The man was handsome. The type of men who were usually used as a book cover for werewolves Alpha romance flick he reads before going to sleep (or playing with his member). Ritian believed that he is still blessed after everything. "Oh, yeah!" Ritian nodded in satisfaction. "Really good."

I spend an age picking perfumes that make men think of sex, and my current wear has been bringing bar humping horny boys to the club every night. Sex is my area of expertise after all and all men can be controlled with varying degrees of it; you just have to figure out the little tells every man has and Alexi, it seems, is a bit of a slender figure man and seems to like what he sees. ‘‘All healed and all forgotten.’’ I smile demurely and for a moment he just looks deep into my eyes as though he’s trying to pick apart my brain, checking for vulnerability or womanly trembles over my awful ordeal. He obviously doesn’t know me or my ability to bounce back up! I have had more beatings than hot di

The steamy air of the sauna enveloped Professor De as he cautiously entered the room, his eyes darting around the space filled with half-naked men relaxing on the wooden benches. De, a tall and lean man in his early thirties, was known for his intellect and handsome features, but he harbored a secret – he was a closeted gay man who longed to peek at the bulges of his fellow gym-goers.

I am not that experienced with black cócks, or any color cóck for that matter. I realized that Draven was not as large as the two white males I had fúcked. In fact, Draven was not as big as any of the other males I had been with in my life. There were not that many, maybe five or seven in total, but a girl remembers the cócks of the guys she has been with. Draven was not that lucky when it came to size. Marla was wrong, as usual. All black men are not, I repeat, NOT hung.

How could she not see that he would be able to give her so much more than the Rodrigues could ever. Alexander slammed the newspaper on his table and began drumming his hand together, he was waiting for the boys he had sent to the gallery as soon as he left and he could only smile at what hell they must have wrecked up. It was surprising that it wasn’t in the news but then again, they could never link the incident to him in anyway. “Mara Sinclair” He muttered, bringing the paper up so he could stare into her smiling eyes. He could feel his cock hardening just by looking at her and so he spread his legs apart and unzipped his pants, his eyes roaming her body.

"But as long as you don't admit it, I won't keep teasing. I want you to confess with all the letters that I am the only one who affects you in any way, even if it is already obvious.” I had the audacity to laugh, but it was true. Women have always been my favorite type. The men only satisfied me in bed, and I wasn't always really satisfied. Colton was a different kind of liking. He knew how to bring me the same feelings of anxiety and lust that women could, not to mention the attributes of a muscular and large body. I couldn't resist, even though I was a little more interested in women.