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Mr Torso
Ryan Hall stared up at the fan hanging above him. Round and round the blades went, pushing the most heavenly breeze down onto Ryan and the human blanket that laid on top of him. Ryan had met the heavy meat sack on Grindr just a few hours ago. The pair exchanged a total of…
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Sexy Flexy
A fucking fire hazard; that was the best way to describe Big Larry’s, the small, abandon factory, located in the heart of Brooklyn. Packed together like sardines in a can, more than double the max capacity of the old factory prepared themselves for a battle the entire city had been waiting months for.…
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White Chocolate Chestnut
“Would you still fuck me if I was bald?” Miles asked, raking his hands through his hair. “Like fully bald or balding?” Joseph, Miles’s boyfriend asked, not bothering to look up from his phone. Miles pushed his freshly done twists this way and that way as he inspected himself in the mirror. …
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In Just A Few Hours
It was twelve thirty in the morning and Red Martin had to be up in just a few hours. His freshly pressed suit was laid out on the sofa next to his bed, and his shoes sat waiting in the foyer. Tomorrow, well technically today, was a big day for Red. After years…