excerpts from the anthologies
excerpt from Spot on trousers on, chapter fruits and nuts from Aiden Kell
your eyes met, then looked at Jason the body of the other, on which he could never get enough. He loved how the little pink nipples peeking so innocent from the dark clouds of the male chest hair. Jason himself was shaved and hairy by nature weakly with golden fluff. Nico's tail was in a bold Curve upwards. The round acorn showed very clearly the small ridge, the groove, and the shiny heart-shaped, which uncovered the foreskin was simple and plain pornographic - as if Nico, who was already naked without it, once more exposed would have retired as the foreskin of the shimmering, sensitive part of the tail. Jason could have sworn that he every heartbeat of another man saw in the tail, twitching under the pulsation of the swollen veins. Among them Nicos massive, hairy eggs had drawn with excitement to small, hard balls together.
Nico moved into a comfortable position to handle Jason's thighs and had hastily back the knife and a peach in his hand. Jason watched as he worked the lush fruit. Nicos knees surrounded his waist like a firm clasp. The eggs were touching; whenever one of them moved to the soft balls rubbed against each other easily. Jason's sweat glands increased, the pheromone production. Nico carefully cut a hole in the middle of the peach. The juice he was bleeding on Jason's chest until he filled the navel and covered the skin with a sticky coating was. Jason put in his mind before that he was covered over and over and eingesaut seeds, and he blushed slightly. Then Nico was the seeded fruit of his eye and winked at Jason through the hole. He slowly lowered down the hollow cylinder, which he had carved, and put the opening at the top of Jason's erection. "No," came forth Jason, only now realized what Nico had in mind. "Yes," Nico meets his tone after, just not in the text.
It turned out that the hole was not big enough, not quite. Unimpressed Nico gnawed at both peach openings in order to expand slightly. Then he took Jason's excited cock and stroked it slowly, taking more of the juice and spit his spills on him. Jason came towards him from below with every caress, until at last prevailed, the stickiness of the matter the greasiness. Jason's legs were trembling. His lower body was crushed by Nicos weight. The fluffy fruit was again held at Jason's dick head, he slipped into an inch, then it was caught in the peach. Jason opened his eyes. He could not believe that he allowed Nico to do that - and that he liked it!
"Come on, Jason," she whispered hoarsely Nico. . I want to see fuck you "as a protest According to Jason as a response came, he went on." Come on my boy ... fuck the peach deflower him ... "He moved on a moist, cut inside and from as far as Jason's diameter would allow. "I want to see how you fuck, boy ... Later," in retrospect, it was Jason embarrassed to admit that this was the moment of no return for him. His body took control. With a snarl he came up. Nico expressed at the same time the peach down until Jason had him completely skewered.
"You dirty bastard," hissed Jason, semi-obscure. He turned and twisted, pushed in Nico's hand and the hollowed-out fruit. At some point he could feel like they gave in and broke, was zermanscht, but Nico did it with his fist around Jason's cock and watched as the watery shaft again from the closed hand popped out and retired. Jason opened his arms on either side of his body off balance as he should. His fingers found the edge of table, and he clung to it. Nico watched the spectacle until the light cream in small jets from the slot of Jason's cock gushing, splattering to splashes, while the man pushed him to continue as long as his orgasm lasted. Only at the end of Jason's body went limp and his head rolled to one side, his hands relaxed their grip. "Well," grinned Nico. »Peach Melba with cream.
Image: Dea Fischer
excerpt from guys on journey of discovery, Chapter Hot drops of Aiden and Cliff Kell Morten
"Do you know what I will do to you? "Jason stroked with his left hand Nicos muscular ass, then his sides, and back again. He slapped his palm on Nicos meat and the little shock of surprise and Nicos observed twitching. Both reactions lasted only a split second.
It was a hypothetical question, and Nico answered with a questioning hum.
"I have the sense to shut your little hole." A long index finger strolled into the said hole. There was a little bit after, then pulled it together. Jason nudged into it a few times and smiled at the involuntary twitching of the small ring, which he evoked with each contact. Nico was an honest effort to keep quiet, but he could not help feeling the tremor. Welding jumped on both sides of his spine on and shone beautifully in the candlelight.
Jason tipped the candle without any further warning, and left the charge of molten wax to flow Nicos ass score. "Ahhh!" Nico did.
Jason put his free hand on hip Nicos to restrict his freedom of movement. "Hold still!" Nico and struggled to obey. First, the wax flowed straight down and followed the column ass like a flash flood through a gorge. A small stalactites formed at Nicos eggs. Bald verhärtete sich das Wachs in den Haaren und verdickte sich zu einem Damm, und dann geschah, was Jasons sich vorgestellt hatte: Nicos Loch wurde von einer dünnen scharlachroten Schicht bedeckt.
<Brich das Siegel!> Die Phrase ging Jason durch den Kopf, als er die ausgegossene Kerze wieder in senkrechte Stellung brachte. Das schimmernde Wachs war so einladend - und erst recht, was darunter lag.
Fast sofort bildete sich ein festes Häutchen an der Oberfläche. Eine kleine Bewegung von Nico zeigte, dass das Wachs noch formbar war, aber nicht mehr lange would remain soft. Simultaneously with the thought that came to him - because words would have taken too long - Jason put back the candle into the holder, knelt behind Nico and grabbed his hips, as a command and warning.
touched the tip of his erection, the warm, almost hot matter. Jason came through, in Nicos oiled hole that lay behind it, and buried himself in it. Apart from the tight ring muscle of his body was welcomed by the head to the root of the heat of the cardboardy coating. It was almost too hot.
Nicos amused, always a little mysterious voice came to him. "I've heard of wax dummies and wax sculptures, Jason, but hymen wax ...?"
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