Desert Studs by Zack

Author:Zack
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, erotic, sex, guys
Publisher: Bruno Gmünder
Published: 2014-08-12T00:00:00+00:00

The man moved in close behind him. Their bodies made light contact at several points.

He wished he could see, make sense of anything. And then a strange thing happened. Whatever coursed through his veins acted like a balm, and he settled mentally into an acquiescent state. The thrill of terror turned to quivering… in anticipation. Two hard nipple peaks pressed against the furthest width of his shoulders. The man was really big. Slowly, his invisible companion slid plate-sized hands down his neck. Fingers long enough to encircle his calf lightly brushed around his throat, then moved across his shoulders and down his arms, tracing the outline of his biceps and the thick veins in his forearms. It was as if a blind man were reading his body through the sense of touch. He felt his waist measured, gripped, released, and those huge hands slipped down and around him to gather his balls, to play in the bush of hair at his crotch—in a way which suggested the man approved of his not being shaved—and on to the thick root of his cock. Fire filled Ryan’s groin and his cock was quickly stiff. It twitched under the man’s light grip, and in leaning back, he urged the man to wrap his fist around the shaft.

Something warm and damp moved against the small of Ryan’s back, just above the cleft of his ass, rapidly stiffening and pressing urgently against him. The man pulled Ryan closer until they could both feel the lengthening meat sliding up Ryan’s back, higher and higher still, until Ryan registered that the cock must be an amazing twelve inches, perhaps incredibly more, which made his asshole flex at the penetration he anticipated nervously. The pace grew more urgent but still controlled, the hands dominating Ryan as they teased and stroked his body into a burning eagerness. The strong shaft slid between them, a rising telegraph pole in Ryan’s mind, and massaged the thick, sticky juices which oozed onto Ryan’s back.

Ever shifting through the narrow-end spectrum, the coruscating blues—from azure to almost green, always too dim to seize on any definition—beguiled Ryan’s eyes. And still only by touch could he “see” who shared this weird environment with him. By skin-touch and the way the light tinged more to the red end of the spectrum where it neared him, or rather his customer, if that’s what this being was.

Sweat streamed down their bodies and Ryan could feel the man’s warm, sweet breath on the back of his neck, a hint of… aniseed, something softer, perhaps liquorice. But was that to disguise something more feral which he thought he could smell underneath the pleasanter odors? The unhurried foreplay continued as the man raised Ryan’s elbow. Hair pricked at the sensitive skin of his exposed armpit into which the man buried his face to nuzzle, lick, rub his lips and nose in the erogenous hollow. Ryan—with his head hanging back—could barely manage to hold his body upright as he swayed slightly from side to side.

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