The Appraisal - The Stud Milo - Chapter 4
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The Dude Milo may have been one of the fresher additions to the auction floor, but he had proven to be a swift learner. Tho he was meek and seemingly shy, beneath that facade lay an obedient and willing Dude just yearning to do whatever any heavy guy would ask and want of him.The Dude was up for a re-appraisal and the same guy that brought him into market—Master Reese—would be the guy to oversee the process. He would not be alone, though. Sir Marko would perform the appraisal, and Sir Stone would be there as an assistant. Everyone had their part to play.Master Reese could ...Master Reese could already sense his rising arousal as Sir Marko brought the Dude out onto the dimly-lit floor. The dark-skinned lad marionette was only dressed in a ebony jockstrap, which entirely flashed the erection he got just from being led around by the barrel-chested Sir Marko.Master Marko pointed the youthfull man’s stiffness out to the watchful eye of Sir Reese, introducing it proudly, as if to say, Sight at what a supreme product he is. Sight at how well he’s trained. Sir Reese seemed to agree—he couldn’t stop himself from wanking his man meat thru his pants!The Dude Milo maintained an expression of uncertainty on his face, and there was even the gleam of nervousness in his eyes as Sir Marko’s palms roamed all over The Boy’s body, running a measuring gauze from his youthfull mitts to his chest, then to his rock hard little-boy cock. Sir Reese and Sir Stone joined The Dude Milo and Sir Marko on the floor to ravage and prod at the shivering product. Dude Milo found it difficult, if not impossible, to hide his sheer pleasure he felt with Sir Reese’s touch, notably once he perceived the man’s tongue come in his boyhole.The jacket came off Sir Reese first, then his vest, and tie, and trousers. The other Masters leaned the Dude face-down-ass-up, and ran their palms over him.Master Stone lubricated both the moaning Boy’s crevice in addition to Sir Reese’s stiff, rock-hard meat to come in it. The Dude Milo’s cheeks were glistening, slathered with oil. His shrieks turned to grunts of rapture as Sir Reese’s meat flooded and plumbed every inch of his tiny cavern.Masters Marko and Stone encircled the boy, putting thumbs in his mouth and wanking him while Sir Reese pistoned the hole. It was at that moment that Milo realized that being encircled by a 3 of boys 3 times his size—completely at their mercy, with their deep, resonant expresses stimulating in his head like a hypnotic spell—he felt, finally, at ease.
The Dude Milo may have been one of the fresher additions to the auction floor, but he had proven to be a swift learner. Tho he was meek and seemingly shy, beneath that facade lay an obedient and willing Dude just yearning to do whatever any heavy guy would ask and want of him.The Dude was up for a re-appraisal and the same guy that brought him into market—Master Reese—would be the guy to oversee the process. He would not be alone, though. Sir Marko would perform the appraisal, and Sir Stone would be there as an assistant. Everyone had their part to play.Master Reese could ...Master Reese could already sense his rising arousal as Sir Marko brought the Dude out onto the dimly-lit floor. The dark-skinned lad marionette was only dressed in a ebony jockstrap, which entirely flashed the erection he got just from being led around by the barrel-chested Sir Marko.Master Marko pointed the youthfull man’s stiffness out to the watchful eye of Sir Reese, introducing it proudly, as if to say, Sight at what a supreme product he is. Sight at how well he’s trained. Sir Reese seemed to agree—he couldn’t stop himself from wanking his man meat thru his pants!The Dude Milo maintained an expression of uncertainty on his face, and there was even the gleam of nervousness in his eyes as Sir Marko’s palms roamed all over The Boy’s body, running a measuring gauze from his youthfull mitts to his chest, then to his rock hard little-boy cock. Sir Reese and Sir Stone joined The Dude Milo and Sir Marko on the floor to ravage and prod at the shivering product. Dude Milo found it difficult, if not impossible, to hide his sheer pleasure he felt with Sir Reese’s touch, notably once he perceived the man’s tongue come in his boyhole.The jacket came off Sir Reese first, then his vest, and tie, and trousers. The other Masters leaned the Dude face-down-ass-up, and ran their palms over him.Master Stone lubricated both the moaning Boy’s crevice in addition to Sir Reese’s stiff, rock-hard meat to come in it. The Dude Milo’s cheeks were glistening, slathered with oil. His shrieks turned to grunts of rapture as Sir Reese’s meat flooded and plumbed every inch of his tiny cavern.Masters Marko and Stone encircled the boy, putting thumbs in his mouth and wanking him while Sir Reese pistoned the hole. It was at that moment that Milo realized that being encircled by a 3 of boys 3 times his size—completely at their mercy, with their deep, resonant expresses stimulating in his head like a hypnotic spell—he felt, finally, at ease.
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