Romans & histoires Matt Urban Gay Porn

An approving grunt resonates against my breast. Matt pulls me to the edge of the table and gestures me to get down and turn around, which I do. He squeezes and spanks my round butt cheek as he strokes himself. Then, gripping both my hips, he places his member between my legs, rubbing it between my wet folds. This push and pull game has me gripping the table edge with a burning achy desire for him to penetrate me. -"Matt, please..." I plea as I look back at him over my shoulder, but he ignores me.

"Everyone knows Aria was just injured recently. There's no way she could recover this fast. We're definitely all going to get a taste of her charms, right? I heard she's especially wild in the Alpha's bed. Can't wait to see for myself." A warrior with scarred arms laughs crudely. "Damn! Never thought I'd have the chance to watch porn starring the Alpha heiress of Moonborn Pack and the Luna of Duskwalker Pack. She always acts so high and mighty. Really want to know what she's like behind closed doors." Another one licks his lips greedily. "The Alpha's so generous, willing to share his mate's videos with us. We'll follow you forever, Alpha!" The men exchange knowing looks as they glance toward

Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw. Matteo was sitting in his big leather office chair, shirtless again, pants pushed down just enough. His hand was wrapped around his cock—thick, hard, and so much bigger than I expected. Long and veiny, the head dark and shiny with precum. He was stroking himself slow and steady, eyes half-lidded as he watched the laptop on his desk. The screen showed a man fucking a younger woman from behind. She was on all fours, moaning loud, pushing back against him while he gripped her hips.

Matthias drawled. With Matthias' dirty words, precum started to leak from the tip. Matthias moved his hand down, pulling Dante's belt open. He dived his hand into Dante's boxers and pulled out his cock. "Stop! I told you I'm not gay! Don't fucking touch me!" Dante yelled. "Not gay? Sure. I believe you. But not your cock." Matthias wished that it was daytime so he could see how beautiful Dante's cock looked. He squeezed his length, smearing the precum around despite Dante's protests and struggles.

“Three?” “No, you’re right,” he agreed, a grin blooming across his face. “Four orgasms, then. Possibly even five.” My laughter rang out louder as I threw my head back, letting it run wild. “You’re crazy.” With a groan, Urban loomed closer, his gaze hot and afflicted. “God, Vienne,” he choked out. “Stop laughing like that. It makes me want to kiss the hell out of you.” I took an immediate step back and shook my head. “You promised not to say such things to me.”

he begged brokenly, "I don't know anything! I swear!" Johnson leaned in close, his breath hot against Matt's ear. "Liar," he hissed. "We can do this all night, slut. And trust me, you'll be begging us for release long before we're done with you." He nodded to Lee, who roughly shoved two fingers up Matt's ass without warning. Matt convulsed at the sudden invasion, a strangled cry escaping his lips. Lee pumped his fingers hard and fast, curling them to press against Matt's prostate.

As the possible problems rushed through my head, Matt grinned. "It's totally cool if you're not interested, Corey" he said, and picked up his briefcase once more. I yanked my pants down to reveal my damp underwear and the man's eyes widened slightly as he watched. I still couldn't believe that Matt was into this, but there was no denying it anymore. He began to stroke himself over his black pants as I rolled the underwear down my legs to expose my semi-erect cock.

I heard Matty whisper in my ear. “How did you get in?” I asked him. “You never changed your locks.” He chuckled lightly. He slipped my clothes off of me and he was already naked and ready. I felt him grope my breasts roughly before he moved a hand down to play with my clit. “Oh Matty!” I moaned as he rubbed quick circles on me. Before I could finish, Matty slid in while still rubbing on me, causing me to squeeze him tightly and cum all over him. “Baby, I needed your pussy.” He moaned as he thrust in me slowly.

Matt said looking at me from head to foot. "Just the look I was aiming for. And babe you are a knock out yourself. You are smoking hot. Girls would be drooling over you tonight." I teased him. Matt was a hunk. He was very handsome and really knows how to dress to kill. I mean he was a great catch but he's gay. Yes, my hunk best friend is gay. He hasn't come out the closet yet. So the public doesn't know, only everyone close to him knows. He just not the ordinary gay most people expect. He doesn't even act like one. Girls swoon over him and I swear they will all get disappointed once they find out he is out of their league.

Matt said. “And??” Chey said. “Hard for me to think with your hand rubbing me baby.” He whispered. “Okay I’ll stop, finish your story.” Chey said. “When I called, Garrett and Pam were doing something and all the moans and dirty talk made me want to bury inside you deep.” Matt groaned. “That’s nothing to be embarrassed about. People get turned on by phone sex and movies, even pictures.” Chey laughed. “I was afraid you’d be disgusted since it was my friends. I mean I’m not into my friends, it’s just their talking got me imagining you and I wanted you so bad.” Matt said.