Fist Full

Don had never tangled with another man before. The thought of being taken from behind terrified him—rectal entry felt impossible, something he could endure for mere moments at best. But his fears dissolved fast. Ted, captivated by Don's wholesome, handsome face, yearned to surrender instead. This shy country boy would claim him. Ted's desire burned clear: he craved Don's youthful, warm cock sliding deep into his heated core. Pleasure twisted his features as he begged, voice husky and raw—'Don't stop, service me, keep going.'