Ripe and Well-prepped - Milo - Chapter 6
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Mr. Cain Marko, a tall and handsome handyman, had a slight dilemma. He had a lovely little coworker—Milo Miles—who was insanely attracted to him.That doesn’t sound much like a problem, but Mr. Marko’s dilemma lay in the fact that every time he and Milo were assigned to the same job site, the shameless youngster couldn’t keep his eyes or mitts to himself. Milo was addicted to Mr. Marko's hefty muscles, and notably those boulder-sized biceps!Mr. Marko was ...Mr. Marko was equipped with zero defenses when it came to little Milo’s big, brown eyes and adoring smile. That smile… every time it found him, the 2 of them would hunt for a place at the jobsite where they could be alone and be all over each other.As a result, several customers had phoned the company making complaints that the work assigned was taking longer than the contract specified. This fling, Mr. Marko knew, had to come to a screeching halt. So, Milo had been receiving assignments that kept him at a different jobsite than Mr. Marko—unfortunately, he thought.However, that didn't seem to slow Milo down. He would consistently find Mr. Marko at whatever job website that he happened to be at and surprise the diligently working giant. This day was no different.As Mr. Marko huffed, puffed and heaved new furniture into a client’s new house, he heard a tapping at the nearest window. Of course, it was Milo—beaming. Mr. Marko chuckled to himself as he set down the last chunk of furniture in its place.Milo knew whenever Mr. Marko was at a jobsite that would require all day mighty lifting, that it'd get this towering hunk all red-hot and sweat-soaked in his sexy coveralls.And for his part, Mr. Marko absolutely luved the fact that this revved the boy on so. When he let Milo thru the entrance, the vigorous boy was already gobbling his lips, his tight-fitting denim tenting in the crotch.Milo peered up at Mr. Marko. Naturally, he couldn’t help but coyly remark on the sweltering heat and generous amount of perspiration coming from the smoking red-hot daddy.Next thing Mr. Marko knew, Milo shoved himself up onto his highly tippy toes and smooched the smirking giant. The handsome handyman sighed and inhaled Milo’s tongue all the way into his mouth. As the 2 paramours exchanged saliva, Mr. Marko cupped Milo’s glorious bubble butt and wrung both cheeks.Milo’s lovely fun-size cries of sheer pleasure made the massive lump in Mr. Marko’s coveralls convulse and begin to stir. The towering DILF lightly hoisted the lad up so that they could polish themselves into one another, causing both of their penises to harden full-mast.Milo packaged his arms and gams around Mr. Marko's beefy shoulders and wide back. After several magical moments of this tender embrace, Mr. Marko mildly set Milo down on one of the client’s sensitive sofas. Then, the DILF began to unbuckle his sweat-soaked shirt.He pulled Milo up off the bed and pressed the sweet face and hatch up against his unshaved chest. Milo smooched and tongued the hunk’s pointy nipples, inhaled the still-sweaty aroma, and almost from the heavenly smell of Mr. Marko’s underarm fur.Then, Milo’s ultimate raw desire ultimately came true: Mr. Marko rippled his bulbous biceps. The salivating beauty fondled his superior’s hefty meaty pecs, then nuzzled his face against Mr. Marko’s mighty musculature. The king-sized dude’s bicep was much larger even than the twink’s head and could have lightly served as the flawless cushion had the muscles not been as stiff as steel.The now-groaning-and-moaning handyman had to get the boy bare and pronto. As Milo’s clothes came flying off his nimble little body, Mr. Marko ultimately let out his pulsing dad meat from his jockeys.Wide-eyes crammed with surprised wonder, Milo fearlessly inhaled the monstrous entirety of Mr. Marko’s thick meatpipe into his fun-size hatch . He absolutely luved and craved it. Mr. Marko couldn’t help but notice, though, that his boy was beginning to struggle, even if just a little bit.For his part, Milo honestly luved the challenge of working his small jaws around the hefty head. Even when he gagged on the enormous shaft and bulbous bell end, he nourished the low rumble it seemed to cause his large lover. After some long-drawn, fantastically indulgent throat-fondling, the genial giant now had fairly an appetite. The hunk wished his honeycomb.Mr. Marko lapped that tasty youngster violate with a yell of nefarious satisfaction. The lumbering giant rumbled to his soles with a unexpected hum and hoisted his cock with both hands, aiming it straight for the wide-eyed boy’s little pucker.When he drove his battering wedge into the little twink’s tunnel, they both shouted out with pure, staggering sensation. Mr. Marko inhaled in a acute breath because the farther his meatpipe shoved in, the stiffer the boy’s love canal squeezed. Milo’s boy boner leaked and cascaded extensive amounts of precum as Mr. Marko’s cock head prodded and fondled Milo’s sensitive sweet-spot.Near-delirious, Milo pleaded to be spinned over onto his back and ferociously powerfucked. Mr. Marko obeyed to that demand in no time, and once he had the boy on his back, he rocked the lad to accomplish delirium.Milo could lightly tell when Mr. Marko was about to pop. The mixture of staggering need for extract and his sweat-soaked DILF’s mighty shoves sent the boy over the edge.Thick, mammary busts of boy splooge sent sheets of sperm all over Milo’s chest and abs. Mr. Marko wasn’t far behind; he felt the oncoming ejaculation hit the boundaries of containment. With one final authoritative thrust of his massive shaft, the herculean handyman came, launching volleys of man-batter into the boy’s little tunnel.Mr. Marko collapsed onto the well-fucked and crammed twink. Milo couldn’t help but take another long, deep, inhale—the bedroom was ripe with the aroma of sweat and sex. It was intoxicating, and it made the boy’s meatpipe convulse again, despite the fact he had just orgasmed. Mr. Marko sneered as they made eye contact… they both knew that this job was going to take a while, too.
Mr. Cain Marko, a tall and handsome handyman, had a slight dilemma. He had a lovely little coworker—Milo Miles—who was insanely attracted to him.That doesn’t sound much like a problem, but Mr. Marko’s dilemma lay in the fact that every time he and Milo were assigned to the same job site, the shameless youngster couldn’t keep his eyes or mitts to himself. Milo was addicted to Mr. Marko's hefty muscles, and notably those boulder-sized biceps!Mr. Marko was ...Mr. Marko was equipped with zero defenses when it came to little Milo’s big, brown eyes and adoring smile. That smile… every time it found him, the 2 of them would hunt for a place at the jobsite where they could be alone and be all over each other.As a result, several customers had phoned the company making complaints that the work assigned was taking longer than the contract specified. This fling, Mr. Marko knew, had to come to a screeching halt. So, Milo had been receiving assignments that kept him at a different jobsite than Mr. Marko—unfortunately, he thought.However, that didn't seem to slow Milo down. He would consistently find Mr. Marko at whatever job website that he happened to be at and surprise the diligently working giant. This day was no different.As Mr. Marko huffed, puffed and heaved new furniture into a client’s new house, he heard a tapping at the nearest window. Of course, it was Milo—beaming. Mr. Marko chuckled to himself as he set down the last chunk of furniture in its place.Milo knew whenever Mr. Marko was at a jobsite that would require all day mighty lifting, that it'd get this towering hunk all red-hot and sweat-soaked in his sexy coveralls.And for his part, Mr. Marko absolutely luved the fact that this revved the boy on so. When he let Milo thru the entrance, the vigorous boy was already gobbling his lips, his tight-fitting denim tenting in the crotch.Milo peered up at Mr. Marko. Naturally, he couldn’t help but coyly remark on the sweltering heat and generous amount of perspiration coming from the smoking red-hot daddy.Next thing Mr. Marko knew, Milo shoved himself up onto his highly tippy toes and smooched the smirking giant. The handsome handyman sighed and inhaled Milo’s tongue all the way into his mouth. As the 2 paramours exchanged saliva, Mr. Marko cupped Milo’s glorious bubble butt and wrung both cheeks.Milo’s lovely fun-size cries of sheer pleasure made the massive lump in Mr. Marko’s coveralls convulse and begin to stir. The towering DILF lightly hoisted the lad up so that they could polish themselves into one another, causing both of their penises to harden full-mast.Milo packaged his arms and gams around Mr. Marko's beefy shoulders and wide back. After several magical moments of this tender embrace, Mr. Marko mildly set Milo down on one of the client’s sensitive sofas. Then, the DILF began to unbuckle his sweat-soaked shirt.He pulled Milo up off the bed and pressed the sweet face and hatch up against his unshaved chest. Milo smooched and tongued the hunk’s pointy nipples, inhaled the still-sweaty aroma, and almost from the heavenly smell of Mr. Marko’s underarm fur.Then, Milo’s ultimate raw desire ultimately came true: Mr. Marko rippled his bulbous biceps. The salivating beauty fondled his superior’s hefty meaty pecs, then nuzzled his face against Mr. Marko’s mighty musculature. The king-sized dude’s bicep was much larger even than the twink’s head and could have lightly served as the flawless cushion had the muscles not been as stiff as steel.The now-groaning-and-moaning handyman had to get the boy bare and pronto. As Milo’s clothes came flying off his nimble little body, Mr. Marko ultimately let out his pulsing dad meat from his jockeys.Wide-eyes crammed with surprised wonder, Milo fearlessly inhaled the monstrous entirety of Mr. Marko’s thick meatpipe into his fun-size hatch . He absolutely luved and craved it. Mr. Marko couldn’t help but notice, though, that his boy was beginning to struggle, even if just a little bit.For his part, Milo honestly luved the challenge of working his small jaws around the hefty head. Even when he gagged on the enormous shaft and bulbous bell end, he nourished the low rumble it seemed to cause his large lover. After some long-drawn, fantastically indulgent throat-fondling, the genial giant now had fairly an appetite. The hunk wished his honeycomb.Mr. Marko lapped that tasty youngster violate with a yell of nefarious satisfaction. The lumbering giant rumbled to his soles with a unexpected hum and hoisted his cock with both hands, aiming it straight for the wide-eyed boy’s little pucker.When he drove his battering wedge into the little twink’s tunnel, they both shouted out with pure, staggering sensation. Mr. Marko inhaled in a acute breath because the farther his meatpipe shoved in, the stiffer the boy’s love canal squeezed. Milo’s boy boner leaked and cascaded extensive amounts of precum as Mr. Marko’s cock head prodded and fondled Milo’s sensitive sweet-spot.Near-delirious, Milo pleaded to be spinned over onto his back and ferociously powerfucked. Mr. Marko obeyed to that demand in no time, and once he had the boy on his back, he rocked the lad to accomplish delirium.Milo could lightly tell when Mr. Marko was about to pop. The mixture of staggering need for extract and his sweat-soaked DILF’s mighty shoves sent the boy over the edge.Thick, mammary busts of boy splooge sent sheets of sperm all over Milo’s chest and abs. Mr. Marko wasn’t far behind; he felt the oncoming ejaculation hit the boundaries of containment. With one final authoritative thrust of his massive shaft, the herculean handyman came, launching volleys of man-batter into the boy’s little tunnel.Mr. Marko collapsed onto the well-fucked and crammed twink. Milo couldn’t help but take another long, deep, inhale—the bedroom was ripe with the aroma of sweat and sex. It was intoxicating, and it made the boy’s meatpipe convulse again, despite the fact he had just orgasmed. Mr. Marko sneered as they made eye contact… they both knew that this job was going to take a while, too.
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