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CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 16

 
The three men lay in that hotel room spent, out of breath but gasping in unison. Deron was in a place of awareness yet he was all to unfamiliar with the things he seen. It was revealed to him that Las knew the stranger that had come to visit him but was unsure how. All he could see was a bond and all he knew was a family like familiarity. Who was this man and why every time Deron touched him he felt a connection like none he had ever experienced? Deron was filled with questions, but knew he had to wait for answers, if anyone could help him with what was going on right now it was Las. Deron was no open completely he was now where he needed to be and he was seeded with the essence of two men so masculine. It was the best of both worlds, the man Deron had knew loved him nice and slow but with just enough aggression, and the stranger was rough and banged the hell out of him that brought him ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 15

 
Deron sucked on Las dick like never before, there was a fire building up in him like no other, Deron was very aware of himself and even he knew that something was off or…..more “on” then ever before, his entire being was on fire there was a heat emanating from him that had never made its presence known before. Even Las picked up on this it was as if a switch was turned on and the boy whom he had made a man was now walking in some sort of sexual power that could not be bridled.
From the slits in the closet he could see a heat emenating from the well built ball player, this stallion was hotter then fish grease. The way he sucked dick with such precision and power was driving him crazy and it was all he could do to keep from bursting out that door. The air was on in the room but for some reason the room was yielding over to “boiling hot.” Watching ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 14

 
Time had past and just as Nikkolas had timed it out Jeff was under the power of that explosive release for a little over an hour. Nikkolas did sleep for a while but woke up to watch the man that was in his bed with him sleep. For the first time all the worry and strife was erased from his face. He had the glow of a god hailing from mount Olympus and a face filled with so much innocence. Jeff was coming to and Nikkolas was there watching him come back to his self. Though the time Nikkolas could see into this man and he seen that there was another there vying for his affection and control, he seen a need to be responsible and to be loyal to the figures, he had assumed it was a wife and kids or a girlfriend and kids.
You see Nikkolas was what they called a “see-er.” In the village where he came from there were not many however he was not as profound as others but he was ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 13

 
Nikkolas: wassup man? What’s this about? Did you like what you seen? I knew I felt you rising on me I just wasn’t sure.
 
Jeff felt fear coe over him
Jeff: Yo! Im…. I’m…. I’m not gay bruh that’s not me.
Nikkolas like I said, we both men, and men do what men do.
He took control of jeff and turned him around so that his back was to him, he then slipped his hand down the front of his pants while sliding an hand up his shirt to pin him down and rub his tender nipples between his finger and thumb. This also allowed him to pin Jeff to himself so that he could not leave. He placed his lips to the back of Jeffs ear and kissed he trailed doen to his neck and kissed and sampled the flavor of the man that had been driving him crazy for the past 45 minutes. Jeff felt held captive, how in the fuck was this happening again and why could he ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 7

 
 
 
This dude began to ungulate his hips and deep dick my girl so good it was amazing! My entire body is on fire, they are too into what they are doing to even notice that I have opened the door, my dick is out and my right hand is jacking it off in sync with the strokes and dog dick work ole boy is putting in!!
 
Mr. West: I tried to let you do this yourself but you won’t conform, so now I will conform you my way! Treeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! With that Mr. west sped up and slammed his dick in Nyla so hard that she could do nothing but moan from the pleasure that she was experiencing it was crazy she had never been this full, he man had never hit spots that were hit tonight, and she could feel her inner self letting go, Mr. west pulled out and slammed back in and a tear came to her eye!
 
Mr. west: That’s right baby gurl, ...
 

CONFESSIONS OF A STR8 MASSAGE THERAPIST 2

 
I tucked the envelope into my inside coat pocket and proceeded to leave the locker room. This was some kind of day and I was still shocked at the events that had taken place in there. Who would have thought that some of these chiseled athletes would allow this kind of thing? My mind flashed to the actions that had taken place, how Dante’s face strained with satisfaction, how Thomas yelled but had no sound. I seen myself stroking that mans dick with nice end pressured strokes and I was instantly divided. On one hand I just kept telling myself that it was work. On the other I could not believe that I had stopped so low as to touch another mans body in a sexual way for a few dollars.
 
How was I even fighting this in my mind? This was not right end of story. I noticed that I had begun to grow semi hard with the flashes of how I used my hands to manipulate and ...
 

Russian Roulette Pt 1

 
I told my self "fuck it". You only live once, I deserve to get what I want and right now that was somethin my girl couldnt give me. Some tough male lovin. I needed to feel what i gave out, and that was dominance. I wanted a man to pull my dreads while hittin this ass real good. I felt a little ashamed about my actions, mostly because I didnt want my son growing up doing any bull shit like this
I walked into the Adult book store and headed straight pass the books to the back room. Just as Rob intructed me to. I seen him back there ass naked with a towel around his waste.
"You aint no punk after all, I see" he threw me a unlabled bottle.
"If I say Im gone do somethin Ima do it" I said with a little authority in my voice. But that was just our way of flirting with each other with out seemin like sissys.   "Strip to yo boxers and ...
 

Deleted the second repost

 
Sorry bout posted the same part twice. I didn't konw
 

You never know what will happen(SAM)

 
Okay everyone here is an introduction to SAM.
 
I drove out of the alley and told Marc, " I have somewhere to be in less than 10 minutes and I don't want to be late. I know you in the military and all but business is business." Marc looked at me and said, "What kind of business you into little mama. I want to know all about you." Now I can't go off telling Marc my business because it could get him killed. I don't like having blood on my hands. Never sell to children, never sell to pregnant bitches. That was my motto. I had 4 block where pushers handled it for me. I have to make sure they was putting in work . I had to go across town and make sure that this certain bitch had was she was suppose to have for me. She had always been a problem to me but she always had the money when I asked her for it if not she would lick this pussy real good until I said that her ...
 

Author, G. D. Grace, interview follow up

 
Everyone, the show went well.  I mentioned Story Book Alley during the interview and told them that it really helped build my confidence as a writer, and that the instant feedback from other writers and readers was a God send.  I'm not sure when I will get to post another story, because I've been doing a lot of networking with other people in the entertainment buisness, so that I can take my stories to the next level. I'm studying new marketing ventures and learning the "business" part of the literary machine.  I miss all of you, and once I get some free time I will start posting Ripped & Ready 3 chapters. 
 
If you want to catch the radio cast, the link is (I'm not sure how long it will be available, so if you want to hear it I'd do it sooner than later: 
 
Technical difficulties during the first show, didn't allow the ...
 
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