The Grooming - The Dude Richie - Chapter 1
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In many ways, Richie was like a plenty of of youthful men who therapy me. They observe my tough exterior, my beard and tattoos, and instantly become tempted by the wish of who I am. They devise me as a bit of tough trade, a lumberjack or a trucker, somewhat of a loner and impatient to fellate my explosion in a taut hole.This isn’t necessarily the case. True, I enjoy a stunning youthful stud on my man meat from time to time, but what I value just as much is a solid investment.Richie was unique, ...Richie was unique, however, in his dream to be possessed. He didn’t state it outright, but the way he saddled up to me and looked me in the eye made it clear that he wasn’t going to let me walk away sans taking him with me. He eyed me as the response to a deep need of his. I was his ticket out of the search for security. As a stud of few words, I didn’t tell him exactly what he was ambling into by ambling away with me, but I could tell he wanted it.Once we were alone, I asked him, plainly, “what is it you want?”He replied, “I want to be yours.” The response wasn’t unusual, but the way he said it was hopeful.“And what if I want you to be someone else’s?”“Then I’ll be someone else’s.”It was practical and efficient, seemingly aware of what biz I had for him. I didn’t test him too much further, but rather brought him in to be looked at.Inside the dark grooming room, I snapped for Richie to take off his clothes and introduce himself up on the platform before him. He didn’t hesitate, unwrapping down to his undergarments for me to look at him. He had a milky, slick bod that was impeccably sculpted and toned. He wasn’t overly muscular. He had the right definition to show up healthy and intense sans working against his boyish face. His reddish, ginger hair and blue eyes were a infrequent find in our circle, and bod I knew would garner a high value.Taking him out of his underwear, I was able to closely explore his nude backside. His caboose was as slick as the rest of him, but gorgeously pale and creamy. As if they’d never seen sunshine in their life. I couldn’t help but dip down for a taste, running my beard and tongue throughout his light pinkish hole. He released a sensitive moan, reacting to my tongue with the most delectable sounds.As I continued, I could tell he was kicking off to get a lil nervous. Judging by his age, he probably didn’t have a plenty of of practice with men. Undoubtedly not men like me.As I lowered my pants, the sound of the intense buckle seemed to make Richie tremble. He was fortunate he didn’t look back to observe my man meat jamming out of my underwear. The sheer size of my man meat has been known to send men running, startled that I could split them in 2 and they’d never recover. While I love having a massive, ample penis that makes men gape, I know it can be frightening at first.For Richie, I gently greased myself up, slipping myself inbetween his cheeks sans him having to observe what was coming. He breathed deep and felt the sensitive tissue of his pucker budge to take me, unaware of just how far he was opening up.I looked down, observing my monster member start to vanish inwards him, perceiving the warm, slick lining of his prostate wrap around me, milking me and massaging me closer to and closer to climax. I didn’t rush it, but I could tell he was going to make an fine chunk of property for someone to own. Provided they don’t mind me stretching him out first…
In many ways, Richie was like a plenty of of youthful men who therapy me. They observe my tough exterior, my beard and tattoos, and instantly become tempted by the wish of who I am. They devise me as a bit of tough trade, a lumberjack or a trucker, somewhat of a loner and impatient to fellate my explosion in a taut hole.This isn’t necessarily the case. True, I enjoy a stunning youthful stud on my man meat from time to time, but what I value just as much is a solid investment.Richie was unique, ...Richie was unique, however, in his dream to be possessed. He didn’t state it outright, but the way he saddled up to me and looked me in the eye made it clear that he wasn’t going to let me walk away sans taking him with me. He eyed me as the response to a deep need of his. I was his ticket out of the search for security. As a stud of few words, I didn’t tell him exactly what he was ambling into by ambling away with me, but I could tell he wanted it.Once we were alone, I asked him, plainly, “what is it you want?”He replied, “I want to be yours.” The response wasn’t unusual, but the way he said it was hopeful.“And what if I want you to be someone else’s?”“Then I’ll be someone else’s.”It was practical and efficient, seemingly aware of what biz I had for him. I didn’t test him too much further, but rather brought him in to be looked at.Inside the dark grooming room, I snapped for Richie to take off his clothes and introduce himself up on the platform before him. He didn’t hesitate, unwrapping down to his undergarments for me to look at him. He had a milky, slick bod that was impeccably sculpted and toned. He wasn’t overly muscular. He had the right definition to show up healthy and intense sans working against his boyish face. His reddish, ginger hair and blue eyes were a infrequent find in our circle, and bod I knew would garner a high value.Taking him out of his underwear, I was able to closely explore his nude backside. His caboose was as slick as the rest of him, but gorgeously pale and creamy. As if they’d never seen sunshine in their life. I couldn’t help but dip down for a taste, running my beard and tongue throughout his light pinkish hole. He released a sensitive moan, reacting to my tongue with the most delectable sounds.As I continued, I could tell he was kicking off to get a lil nervous. Judging by his age, he probably didn’t have a plenty of of practice with men. Undoubtedly not men like me.As I lowered my pants, the sound of the intense buckle seemed to make Richie tremble. He was fortunate he didn’t look back to observe my man meat jamming out of my underwear. The sheer size of my man meat has been known to send men running, startled that I could split them in 2 and they’d never recover. While I love having a massive, ample penis that makes men gape, I know it can be frightening at first.For Richie, I gently greased myself up, slipping myself inbetween his cheeks sans him having to observe what was coming. He breathed deep and felt the sensitive tissue of his pucker budge to take me, unaware of just how far he was opening up.I looked down, observing my monster member start to vanish inwards him, perceiving the warm, slick lining of his prostate wrap around me, milking me and massaging me closer to and closer to climax. I didn’t rush it, but I could tell he was going to make an fine chunk of property for someone to own. Provided they don’t mind me stretching him out first…
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