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by Stone Richards
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance
Description: Michael Baxter had heard about bondage and S&M but he had never understood the sensuality associated with any of the acts--until he met Cal Morgan. Cal is a free spirit, he frequents gay bars, holds sex parties in his lavish beach house, and enthralls Michael with his uninhibited view of life. Sex with a man is new for Michael but given the opportunity--he gives in--and finds he has sexual tendencies he never knew he had.
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2007 extasybooks.com
eBookwise Release Date: December 2007
39 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [213 KB]
Reading time: 144-202 min.
"I really didn't know how you would feel about me just turning up--unannounced."
Michael felt further relief when Cal took his hand. He mingled his fingers with his and pressed his palm tightly, pulling him along side his body.
"It's the perfect surprise."
Cal gave a little tug on Michael's arm and he went easily into his embrace.
Michael's heart thundered in his chest. He pressed his abdomen to Cal's, imagining the smooth skin lying beneath the covering of khaki shorts and the large prick hanging in Cal's crotch.
Cal tightened his arms around his waist as Michael leaned in to kiss him.
Michael's lips settled against Cal's mouth, softly, tentatively at first, then pressed firmly, almost harshly in a kiss that belied his feelings of sensual longing.
Cal moaned and pushed his mouth hard against Michael's.
Michael tasted blood on his tongue. He pulled back, staring at Cal. The urge to rip off his clothes suddenly came over him. He had thought about him since first realizing he couldn't fight his attraction for him any longer. He felt his prick growing hard in his crotch. He pressed his erection against Cal's crotch, smiling when he felt his response. "I want to rip your clothes off and fuck you right here in the sand."
"Aren't you worried that someone might see?"
"I don't care." Michael's chest heaved with his labored breathing. He raised one hand and laid his palm on the side of Cal's face. "Would you care if someone watched us fuck?"
Cal pulled in a steadying breath. "I'm hard, Mike ... and I can't think of a better thing to do than fuck with you right here in the sand." He pushed out of Michael's embrace and pulled his polo shirt over his head, baring his sun bronzed chest.
Michael pulled in a sharp breath and reached one hand to press his palm against Cal's left nipple. "I've never felt this way before. You fill my head with sexual notions that I can't seem to make go away. I wake up at night dreaming about you."
Cal covered Michael's hand with his own, pressing his palm firmly against his nipple. "Take off your clothes."