Train Driver

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Train Driver 01

Hunter's father was a train driver, so when Hunter grew up, he also became a train driver.
This was not a job choice inherited from his family, but because Hunter really liked trains.
So when Hunter's father put young Hunter in front of the locomotive for the first time, Hunter fell in love with it.

Sometimes Hunter couldn't help thinking that when he saw it for the first time, he might have liked it because of his worship of the penis.
And now Hunter likes it, probably because he thinks that using the locomotive to describe a powerful man is the most appropriate.
They have a lot in common, such as the same steel body, strong, full of power, and beautiful lines,
which often makes Hunter think of a sweaty male body or an erect penis.
Especially the big smoke on the locomotive. Whenever the train whistle sounds and spews out billowing smoke,
Hunter's mind always emerges with the scene of a strong man screaming passionately and spraying the thick juice of life.

So Hunter chose a train-related subject to enter university without hesitation after graduating from high school,
and then joined the railway industry without hesitation and became a train driver.

Of course, the whole process was not smooth, especially after a long period of study and education, even the greatest pleasure would become boring.

It is said that university is a hotbed of sex, and everyone can mate and squander their youth in these years without restraint.

This is true, but it is about men and women, not men.

What's more, Hunter's hobbies are quite special. Not only does he like men, but he also likes uncles over 30 years old.

Unfortunately, Hunter has no love for those college seniors or juniors whose male hormones are so overflowing, but whose pubic hair looks immature.

Hunter loses interest when he thinks of reaching out to touch those white and tender bamboo shoots that look like they have just been unearthed and peeled.

So, four years of college were wasted - of course, I mean in terms of sex, Hunter's academic performance was excellent.

The only memorable thing was the night when Hunters could grow up to be train driver trainees.

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That night, a total of 21 students, including Hunter, successfully became trainees.

The other unfortunate ones had to review for another year before they could take the trainee exam again.
Despite this, 21 students passed the exam, which was a great harvest in recent years.
So at least 50 official train drivers joined the ranks of Hunters, and celebrated with Hunters the good result of 21 students passing the exam.

The celebration started at 8 o'clock.
The general pattern was a bunch of old and young men holding beer and drinking hard around the campfire, drinking as much as they could to death.

Hunter was bored counting the stars all night, surprised that after so many years they could still yearn to emit cold light - no passion, no humanity, but still happy to radiate each other. Maybe if it has a gender, it is male, otherwise why does it like to shoot so much? Of course, more often Hunter was holding beer with a group of hot-headed Straights around the campfire talking about women's menstrual cycle and the relationship between their measurements and sexual desire.

Although Hunter did not think that big breasts and big buttocks had any direct connection with the standard menstruation every 28 days, Hunter had to force a smile to show that he had great sexual interest in them. Finally, Hunter was really bored and left with an excuse. Because although Hunter could not discuss with others what shape of penis could arouse more sexual desire, or what style of glans could press the prostate deep inside the body, but Hunter could at least walk away to watch the stars.

Relatively speaking, this is at least more meaningful than discussing whether the shape of the labia minora is like a piece of rotten meat or a flower, although Hunter thinks it is more like a flower.

The stars in the night sky are still so indifferent. Hunter has told them his thoughts and secrets countless times, and they are still as indifferent and faithful to Hunter's secrets.
If making a wish to them can really come true, then Hunter will make a wish now,
Will they give him a man who loves and cares for him?

Hunter knows that his requirements are a bit high. This is a common problem among gays. They all hope that their men look like the sun god Apollo.
But Hunter still hopes that he has broad shoulders and narrow hips, a thin body, a height of 1.8 meters, dark brown eyes,
a thick head of slightly curly black hair, slender limbs, and slightly dark skin...
The most important thing is that he must have a huge and hard penis.
As long as you are gay, no one doesn't like huge guys, and the degree of obsession is just different.

While he was there, grinning and fantasizing, someone suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Hunter turned his head suddenly and was met with a pair of dark brown eyes.

Dark black eyes... and thick, slightly curly black hair!

"How old are you?" Hunter blurted out, his eyes sliding towards his crotch.

"At least older than you." The man was holding a beer bottle upside down, half of his face was hidden in the firelight, and there was an indescribable sexiness.

What did I say just now?

Hunter explained in a panic, "That's not what I meant. I was asking how old you are this year?"
He moved his eyes from bottom to top with regret, and the firelight flickered, hiding everything Hunter wanted to see in the shadows, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"What did you mean just now?" The man grinned, and the laughter resonated in his chest: "I am thirty-three this year, of course I am older than you."

Looking at his eyes, Hunter's mind was in a mess, and he felt his face burning. He said randomly:
"Thirty? Mature is good... Thirty-three years old looks so young and sexy, eh? Oh? Ha! I didn't say anything!
What brand of aftershave do you use? It smells so good?"

Puff! The man sprayed out all the beer in his mouth and began to look at Hunter with a weird look.

Looking at his suspicious eyes, Hunter almost ran away!

Damn beer, damn stars, damn wishes, and those damn dark brown eyes!

Very good, they exposed all the secrets that they had hidden for nearly twenty years!

This question... Anyone who can ask another man such a question is either a G or a psychopath!

Hunter took a deep breath and grabbed the bottle with all his strength, ready to endure the embarrassing questioning and endless contempt that followed.
Because he felt that... although people like him also had normal emotions... but... people like him always hide their true feelings.

"You... are so cute." The man began to laugh, and leaned against Hunter uncontrollably.
Hunter could see that he was a little drunk.

"You... eh? Ah..." Hunter began to scratch his head, not knowing what to say.
Because none of the things Hunter expected came.
Hunter only knew that his body was indescribably strong,
and the thin fabric allowed Hunter to feel the muscle texture and body temperature under the clothes.

"Ouch!" The man staggered, stretched out an arm to wrap around Hunter's waist, and laughed loudly:
"I'm drunk... but... although my mind is not very clear, I still know... there is something wrong with you, kid!"
At the end, he pinched Hunter's waist hard.

Hunter shivered uncontrollably as if he was electrocuted. He lowered his voice and asked:
"It's itchy! What are you doing? I don't recognize you."

The man turned the empty bottle upside down and tapped Hunter's head, saying:
"I don't recognize you either. I just saw you staring blankly at the side, and couldn't help but come over to ask.
It's really heartbreaking to see such a pretty face with a gloomy expression! Ha!"

This... should be a tease, right? Ha?

The burning feeling on his face came all at once! Hunter said angrily: "You are sick!"

Unexpectedly, the man nodded seriously and said seriously:
"I am sick. Because Hunter is so urgent to pee now, he has become sick.
If you don't go to pee, I plan to shoot directly at the bonfire.
I want to see whether it burns more fiercely or my firepower is strong enough!"

"You are drunk!" Hunter grabbed him and stopped him from moving towards the fire.

Hunter didn't use much force, but the man fell over softly, and fell into Hunter's arms.

"Hi." He looked up at Hunter, and that naughty smile began to appear on his face again.
"I have no strength. If you don't help me to pee, I promise I will solve this problem on the spot."
The man leaned over and put his mouth to Hunter's ear, whispering.
Although the man's face was shaved, there were still some invisible beard stubbles under the cover of the night that made Hunter itchy and painful.

"You want to die, don't you!" Hunter grabbed his hand that was starting to zip up his crotch, and said angrily:
"Do you have water on your brain? Dare to pee here? Be careful to let it be cut off!"

"I'll give you the cut one." He smiled nonchalantly: "Hurry up, it's coming out!"

Hunter knew what he meant by coming out,
but his mind couldn't help but flash through the picture of his passionate ejaculation in his mind.
"Stand still! Don't move! You're so big, I can't hold you if you move."
Hunter shouted in a low voice, carefully holding the man's arm and walking towards the distant corner.

"So fierce! Really like my mother..." The man muttered in a low voice, obediently leaning on Hunter and walking towards the destination.

The noise of the crowd gradually faded away, Hunter helped him walk to the corner, and whispered: "Okay, start zipping."

The man threw away the bottle, glared at Hunter with some anger,
and began to stretch out a hand to touch up and down the lower part, randomly looking for the zipper.

There was no firelight, but the moonlight was clear and bright.
Hunter clearly saw how his palm stroked the crotch.
It first pressed against the fabric, then slid to the left, then to the right, and then moved down to the crotch.

When he pressed down with his palm, the skin was pressed down, but the fabric at the penis could not be pressed down, so it stood out, forming a cucumber-shaped protrusion. Sure enough... it was huge! Although Hunter could see that it was still soft and the head was pointing to the left thigh, Hunter could still distinguish the position of the head and the shaft, as well as the amazing size when they were added together.

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Train Driver 02

Hunter took a breath and turned his head to the side. It was too embarrassing to peek at someone else's private parts!

"Eh? I said... Dante." The man's muffled voice came from behind: "I can't find the zipper, help me."

Dante? Dante! How did he know his most hated nickname? Hunter was furious:
"Who told you to call me that? Eh? Ah! What did you say? You don't want to live? Ask me to help you zip... zip..."

This time, the heat was not just on the face, the feeling spread all the way to the fingertips, and it felt like all the blood in the body was not in the heart.

Just imagining touching the shape just now with the fingertips was enough to drive people crazy, and he actually asked me to do it?

Isn't he afraid that I will pounce on him like a hungry wolf?

In real life, Hunter has never had such an intimate contact with any man.

Hunter was suddenly very scared, but he was eager in his heart.
If I do what he says, I will inevitably touch that part of his body.
If I touch his body, what will happen next?
Although Hunter has had countless imaginations, he has never known what it really feels like to touch another man's genitals.
And... besides himself, has this part only been touched by that person, or has it been touched by countless women?
If it's just me, only me... what does that mean?
Looking at his charming body and face, Hunter guessed that the latter possibility is about 99%.
In other words, I can't be the only lucky one.
This guy doesn't look like a lesbian at all...
However, the urge to touch him is really crazy!

"If not Dante, what's your name? You don't have... uh..."
The man burped and continued:
"Tell me your name. Hurry up, really pull it out. Don't say you haven't seen other men before."
"Of course I haven't seen it!" Hunter shouted.

Time seemed to stop suddenly.
The man raised his head, and that evil smile appeared on his face again: "Virgin Dante."

For a moment, Hunter didn't know if he had seen it wrong. His eyes were clear, how could he see any drunkenness?
It was as if he was sober from beginning to end.
Before he could see clearly, the man's eyes became cloudy again, and he smiled evilly with alcohol, provoking and mocking.

Hunter was a kid who had just graduated and walked out of the school gate. He couldn't stand such provocation. He immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily:
"Bullshit! Of course I have seen a lot of it in the toilet and the bathhouse! One by one, it's almost like a hanging loofah!"
"Oh? Do you like it?"
"Like - it's none of your business!"
"Don't say rude words, kid." The man glared at Hunter angrily.

This lasted only for a moment, and then he leaned over softly, saying vaguely: "I can't stand anymore."

"Don't come over." Hunter pushed him in panic, but the man of 1.8 meters was not easy for Hunter to push.
So, the man not only occupied Hunter's arms like a pirate, but also pressed his entire broad back against Hunter's chest.
At this time, Hunter's three points on his body were all bulging, and he could only try to shrink his lower body backwards, with only his chest supporting his weight.
But... although the lower point was withdrawn, there were still two points. I wonder if he would feel that the two points were pushing him hard?

This action was too intimate, Hunter was very embarrassed, and suddenly felt that the eyes of the whole world were focused on the two of them.
Hunter kept pushing him, for fear that others would see the two of them hugging each other like this.
Not only this ruthless world could not accept same-sex love, but also because the two of them were not a couple at all.
Moreover, although he left the crowd, the noisy sounds in the crowd were still clearly audible.
This means that the crowd is not far away. If someone sees him, will he still be alive? At that time, he will not be able to explain it clearly.
The last one is that the man is just drunk and has no interest in him.
Hunter has this self-knowledge. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack for a man to find a boyfriend. His destined person will never be him.
Moreover, he is so masculine, maybe he is a Straight? Then he must not be harmed.

"Go away, others will see it!" Hunter said in a panic, not knowing what he said. The man sighed with satisfaction, tilted his face back, and pricked Hunter with his beard again without hesitation, whispering: "I have never let others see it either."

Hunter froze. What does this sentence mean? Interesting? Or does it mean nothing?

Hunter held his breath and asked, "What did you say just now?"

"Did I say anything just now?" He muttered in a low voice, and then said, "Hey, if you don't help me, I'm going to pee my pants!"

Hunter sighed, probably an illusion.

A man like him must be welcomed by many women. Compared to himself, they are much sweeter than Hunter,
like big breasts and small waists he doesn't have.

Sometimes people expect too much, and it's easy to have hallucinations or auditory hallucinations.

It's much better to think so. Disappointment will not make people have sexual impulses. Although it will inevitably make people very sad.

"You are such a fussy person!" Seeing Hunter was still hesitating slowly, the man got angry again, just like before.

Hunter didn't understand what he was angry about, he only knew that he crossed his hands and reached behind to grab Hunter's hand,
pulling Hunter's hand to the front to cover his protruding part.

"Hurry up!"

Fuck! You are so generous and let me touch you, am I afraid of you?
Besides, it's not every day that you get a chance to touch such a high-quality, mature and sexy man, let alone touch his penis.

He was so angry that he covered his bulging crotch with his hand.

When Hunter's palm covered it, he could swear that he was not the only one who trembled all over.

Hunter swallowed hard and asked tremblingly, "Did I hear you right..."

Hunter didn't know why the man's voice sounded as dry as his own, but he said in a dry voice:
"That's what I mean, take it out, hold it, and when I'm done with the adventure, you put it back and zip it up.
Then we can continue to drink beer, or continue to listen to you say that women get their periods on the 26th day, which is really two days too early;
Or we can each take a bottle and walk away, telling me your name as we walk. I won't have to call you Dante anymore!"

Hunter didn't understand why he had to say so much and why he was as nervous as himself.
Hunter could only explain it as he was not used to letting another man take out his penis,
and then letting a stranger hold his most vulnerable part and do the most private things.
This feeling was as strange and nervous as Hunter holding someone else's penis for the first time.

When desire and reason conflict, reason usually takes a back seat.
So even though Hunter was trembling, he was really ashamed and happy in his heart.
He carefully did not touch his penis and unzipped his zipper.

After unzipping, Hunter's hand stopped there, and his fingers holding the zipper felt as hot as fire, and he didn't know whether he should continue.

"Hurry up!" the man urged. "It doesn't bite."

"Oh." Hunter swallowed hard, and his heart began to beat wildly.
There was an unknown secretion in the blood, making Hunter's mind a mess.

Hunter put his hand in through the opening after the zipper was unzipped.
The opening was too small, and Hunter's hand could not move, and he could only touch the hem of the shirt tucked into his pants.

The man was a little anxious, and he pulled the shirt out of his pants in a hurry, panting: "Unbutton the waistband."

Hunter unbuttoned it as he was told, and mustered up the courage to put his hand in.

At the moment of contact, he hummed, and his body arched like a bow, arching close to Hunter's palm.

What he felt in his palm was fine and smooth hair, not as hard as Hunter imagined.
At the moment of contact, they entangled up, entangled Hunter's fingers, bringing a fluffy, fine and slippery feeling.
Hunter imagined that they were distributed in the shape of a delta, covering his flat belly, and felt that his penis was about to break through his underwear and rush out.

"A little lower." He said.
Hunter slid his palm down along his belly, and he hummed again, eagerly pushing against Hunter's palm.

After sliding for only a few inches at most, Hunter touched the elastic band at the edge of the underwear.
The hair disappeared with this as the boundary, hiding deeper.
And Hunter was going to find out.

Hunter pressed his elastic abdomen, suggesting that the man tighten his abdomen.
The man took a deep breath and shrank his abdomen to give Hunter a place to insert his fingers.

The hair in the underwear was thicker, like a meadow.
Where was the only big tree? Hunter didn't stop groping.

"Reach down!" he said.

Hunter panicked and reached down with force, firmly grasping the huge thing.

Unlike what Hunter imagined, it was fully erect, and it felt like a hot iron rod,
stretching diagonally downward, stuck on the left side of the underwear, pushed out from the left trouser leg, and stuck to the left thigh.

When Hunter held him, the man cried out softly,
pressed Hunter's palms with both hands, and pressed them hard against his penis.
Hunter didn't expect him to react so strongly, and was stunned for a moment.
Hunter asked in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do?"
The man's voice sounded very unstable: "It's a little...itchy. Stop...a moment. I'm hard."
Hunter swallowed hard and said: "Yeah. It's hard and can't be taken out. Wait...when it's soft...then take it out."
"Hmm." He responded in a low voice, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the back of Hunter's hand.

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Train Driver 03

Hunter held it like this, thinking it would soften.
In fact, it became harder and harder, and in the end Hunter could hardly hold it fully.
He only felt that under the pressure of his gravity, he was also pressing harder and harder on his penis.
And the tighter he pulled the penis in his hand, the more he could feel the dense blood vessels on it protruding from the surface of the stem
swelling with the beating of the heart, as if something was about to burst out from it.

The man whispered: "Feel down, find the head and then take it out."

Hunter didn't know if Hunter should do this, but Hunter had already done it.
Hunter put his penis on like masturbating and slowly slid down.
The man trembled and unconsciously pumped his penis in the ring formed by Hunter's palm.
Hunter could feel the blue veins on his penis bulging, sticking to Hunter's palm without moving, but Hunter still didn't touch the head.

"Don't move!" Hunter said.
Actually, Hunter hoped that he would keep moving and not stop, and it would be best if he could fill his palm with semen.
Hunter said this just to hope that he would not misunderstand Hunter as a gay. Although Hunter was actually a gay.

"Oh!" He responded angrily and stopped.
Hunter continued to stretch forward, touching the hot and thick stem all the way, passing through the narrow opening of the underwear edge, and finally touched the glans.

In this process, due to the large diameter difference between the glans and the penis shaft, Hunter's fingers encountered considerable difficulties when climbing over the small hill of the glans.
Because it was too hard, the whole round glans was completely pierced out from the corner of the pants, and the edge of the underwear was stuck under the majestic coronal sulcus.

In order to separate the two, and at the same time to cover up the pleasure that only gays can experience,
Hunter had to roughly pinch the man's glans.

The glans is an extremely sensitive organ, so it hurts a little.
The man took a breath and let out a slight moan of pleasure and pain.
When Hunter took out the tightly stuck glans like a cork and held it firmly, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The perfect mushroom head was completely wet and slippery when pinched.
The juice flowing out of the horse's eye not only soaked the glans in the sticky liquid, but also wet a large area of the surrounding fabric.
Even the left thigh felt wet and slippery.

"You...you..." Hunter stuttered.

"Hold it!" he said.

Without him saying it, Hunter had already grabbed it tightly.
At this point, he still didn't understand what he wanted, that was a pig!

And Hunter loved this feeling!
Feeling it expand in his hand, the extremely high temperature burned his palm,
the sticky liquid flowed everywhere, wet Hunter's palm, making his glans more lubricated.

Hunter wanted to see its shape, but with the moonlight behind him, he couldn't see anything.
Hunter could only rub it with his palm, make a sleeve with his palm, and start stroking it back and forth.

Masturbation, all men know how to do it! And Hunter is now rubbing someone else's penis every time in his life,
his movements are becoming more and more skillful from being awkward, just like stroking his own penis.
And the penis under his hand feels more and more familiar, after more than a dozen times, Hunter instinctively grasps
how to stimulate it to make people feel more comfortable.

It's just that the space in the underwear is too small, and there is no big movement at all.
The man put his mouth close to Hunter's ear, breathed warm air rapidly, and whispered in a low voice: "Take it out."

This time, Hunter did not hesitate, grabbed the glans and pulled it out.

In the dark, although Hunter could not see, Hunter felt that when he took it out,
the big guy suddenly popped out and hit the wind empty.

At this time, Hunter could really feel its size - two fists were clenched and the glans was exposed!

Hunter heard the man swallowing, and heard him say: "Now I... really have to... pee...!"

However, in fact, he did not pee, but just pushed the penis forward against Hunter's palm, pulled back the foreskin covering the glans, and handed the entire egg-sized glans to Hunter's palm.

Hunter then realized that he had a foreskin.

The foreskin of a big penis is the most sensitive, and it is the most attractive when the foreskin is pulled back to fully reveal the true face of the entire glans.
Because he has touched it, Hunter knows the perfect shape of his glans, but it is a pity that it is hidden in the night and cannot be seen.

"Why haven't you peed yet?" Hunter asked in a low voice, rubbing his glans exposed outside the foreskin with some malice.
The heavy rubbing, despite the lubrication of the prostate, is still a bit too stimulating for the glans that is usually protected by the foreskin.
The man twitched uncontrollably, and the sensitive glans was frequently pleasurable, and there was a slight unbearable stinging pain.
The body twisted constantly as if it was electrified, as if it wanted to escape, but also eager to send the whole swollen penis out.

"You haven't peed yet?" Hunter asked again, enjoying the pleasure of controlling the source of pleasure of another man.
"You didn't hold it well, so of course Hunter can't pee!" The man was annoyed again.

Hunter now knew exactly what he wanted, so he held him tightly and stroked him back and forth.
Each time, he held the glans and stroked it from the top to the bottom and then stroked it backwards, whispering, "Is that right?"

"You're not very good at it." The man groaned, nodded, and pulled Hunter's other hand under his crotch to cover the two balls.
Hunter obediently took over the task, gently rubbing the two things in the sac without hurting him.

"Dip some water on it, it's a little dry." He said.
Hunter stretched out his thumb and probed his glans, trying to get some liquid.
But when Hunter's thumb rubbed it only twice, he suddenly shouted, "Stop, I... don't want to go so fast! Oh!"

He grabbed Hunter's hand and stopped him from moving.
But he started to move frantically, thrusting his entire penis in Hunter's hand.
The huge glans and the ridges on it scraped Hunter's palms and made them numb.

"Hold me tight...ah! Please! Hold me tight...I'm going to pee!"
The man's voice sounded like it was run over by a steamroller, intermittent and incoherent.

Suddenly, the man stopped moving his body, but his penis was moving violently, twitching, swelling, and trembling,
and he used all his strength to press Hunter's palm against his penis.

At that moment of great movement, a more sticky liquid spurted out from the glans's urethra,
all sprayed into Hunter's palm, so much that it overflowed Hunter's palm and kept dripping out from between his fingers.
Hunter's palms were also sticky and covered with another man's essence.

Hunter was still stroking him gently, but knowing the reaction of men after ejaculation, he eased up the force, and changed the stroking into a caressing.

It was obvious that the man enjoyed it to the extreme, weakly leaning his thick back against Hunter's arms, spreading his thighs with a very trusting gesture,
his waist and hips protruding forward, giving Hunter the most precious and vulnerable part of every man.

After stroking for a while, Hunter took out the hand that was inserted between his legs and wrapped around his two testicles,
one hand was still touching his penis and rubbing the belly of his penis with his thumb,
and the other hand gently stroked his hairy abdomen to calm his passion.

To be honest, he liked this kind of tenderness after passion more than orgasm, and the feeling of love.
The man seemed to like it very much, leaning against Hunter's arms relaxedly, purring like a large dog,
and also squeezed his waist and hips towards Hunter to make the two of them closer.


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Train Driver 04

After a while, the man's panting slowly subsided.
He said in a muffled voice: "I told you not to move. Look, something happened.
You made me ejaculate in a few strokes like a fool who has never seen the world."

Hunter didn't know what to say. This was the first time in his life that he had such a wild relationship.
But Hunter knew how he felt - it felt good - very good.
There is nothing better than being able to make a man happy here.

But, inevitably, as the two of them didn't talk, a feeling of embarrassment began to spread.
This is what Hunter feared the most. Although he had never experienced it before, it seemed that the result of accidentally firing with a straight man was always like this.

"Well, uh, ha, I said... do you want to pee something else? With the amount you drank, you urinated a little less."

Hunter wanted to break this atmosphere.
"Don't talk!" the man said.

Hunter held his penis, which was slowly softening, and he didn't know whether to let it go or continue to hold it like this.
Of course, Hunter didn't want to let it go. Its size was still considerable when it was soft. Although it was no longer hard,
it was still thick and fleshy when held, and it felt completely different from when it was erect.

"Hehe." The man suddenly laughed softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Hunter panicked.

The man chuckled and said, "If you don't let go, when the semen dries, it will stick together in a while. Aren't you afraid of becoming conjoined twins?"
He chuckled, took out a hand towel from his belt, gently pulled Hunter's hand away from his penis, and
began to carefully wipe Hunter's fingers one by one.

Hunter felt a warm feeling in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he stuffed the towel into Hunter's hand and said:
"Wipe it for me too. Rub it gently. I just came, and the glans is very sensitive. If you use too much force, it will feel numb and itchy."

Hunter wiped his body as he was told. He had ejaculated a lot, and it was all over the place.
Hunter wiped him, and he let Hunter do whatever he wanted, leaving everything to Hunter.
This feeling of trust made Hunter very satisfied. At this time, he leaned back and leaned into Hunter's arms.
Hunter hugged him and caressed his private parts. Under the moonlight, the two looked like a pair of lovers.
Although Hunter didn't know his name at this time, he didn't know Hunter's name either.

While Hunter was wiping, he began to chuckle again, arched his back, scratched his hand back from the front, and held Hunter's penis through his pants,
and gently scratched with his fingernails along the most protruding glans through his pants with an extremely experienced move.
This brought a shuddering extreme speed, and Hunter couldn't help shivering.

After touching it twice, it seemed that the entire outline of the penis was drawn, and then the man pinched it heavily through the pants, teasing in an indecent way:
"It's big and thick, completely different from the petite size I imagined. Are you the legendary baby-faced giant dick?"

Hunter had never been teased like this before, and he felt that his dick was pinched, as if someone had a handle on it and couldn't move.





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"Oh!" The man laughed again: "It's so hard. You want to pee too, right?"

Hunter's face suddenly turned red again, and he pushed his hand away in a bit of exasperation, saying: "Nonsense! No way."

"No way?" He chuckled: "Dante, it's summer, and the clothes are very thin.
So your vaginal fluid has seeped out. Look, it's wet a lot."

He smiled, reached out to hold Hunter's penis again, and began to continue the malicious action just now, just using the nail of his thumb to gently scrape it.

The intense pleasure struck Hunter like lightning, Hunter's hand trembled, and he dropped the towel to the ground.
He began to squeeze it through his pants, trying to squeeze the semen out of it like milk.

"Don't do this. I can't hold it for long." Hunter trembled.

"Then don't hold it." He whispered, while speeding up the movement of his hands.
Hunter gritted his teeth and said, "I'll cum in my pants."
He laughed again, with a hint of pride in his voice: "Don't worry, you can't find my zipper, but I can find yours."
He let go of the hand that was pinching Hunter's glans and began to grope Hunter's crotch zipper.

"Ryder? Ryder? Where are you?" A female voice came from afar, and the voice was getting closer.
"Ryder, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time. You haven't finished your story yet."

"Damn it!" The man froze all over, and then cursed. Hunter could hear that he was really angry this time.

He turned around suddenly, and the man hurriedly stuffed his penis into his underwear. The meat pillar was really too thick.
Hunter saw it forming a sword-shaped shadow in the dim moonlight, swinging back and forth restlessly for a long time before being put back.
The man restrained his sex appeal and asked quickly, "Dante, tell me your name!"

"Ah? My name is..." Hunter was about to say it when the soft female voice came again: "Ryder, come out quickly!"

The shyness and affection in that voice made Hunter change his mind.

Hunter said angrily, "My name is Dante! I'm the kind of milk food that can be bought for 18 yuan!"

"You...!" Ryder stared at Hunter, furious.

"What? Your woman called you!" Hunter said coldly.

"Damn it! She's not my shitty woman!" He whispered angrily.

"Do you think I pretended to be drunk just to masturbate with you? Hunter..."

Before he finished, the female voice called again, "Ryder, come out!" The voice was nearby.

If you want to cool down your sexual desire, the current situation is the fastest.
Hunter's penis had completely shrunk and slid down between his legs. He looked at him coldly from bottom to top and said:
"Go quickly, or our secret will be lost."

"You..." He was annoyed and frustrated, and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care what you call me. Anyway, you remember it, we are not done yet!"

"Tsk!" Hunter snorted and rolled his eyes without looking at him.

Ryder scratched his scalp in anger, looked at Hunter angrily, turned around and walked out.

Hunter didn't look back, but heard the female voice shouting in surprise about ten steps away: "Ah! I found you. Where did you go?"

The voice belonging to Ryder said in a muffled voice: "Pee!"

"Ah~~~~~" The female voice suddenly raised N decibels: "I'm going to die! Talking about such embarrassing things."

"Shut up!" Ryder said: "Let's go back."

"Yeah!"

Hunter pouted and listened to their voices gradually fading away.
The night wind blew, and the passion just now was gone, and I just felt a little cold.
Everyone else has left, what am I still doing here? Don't feel sorry for yourself.
So... leave. Just treat this as an unreal dream.
Turn around and lift your feet.
Hunter happened to see the towel soaked with Ryder's juice, like his mood, wrinkled and huddled on the ground.
Hunter sighed, picked it up, smelled the smell of Ryder on it,
then carefully folded it flat and put it in the pocket closest to his body.

-
The night wind blew, this night is really long!
Hunter turned and walked into the crowd, took his things, and strode away as if he didn't see Ryder's fiery eyes looking at him.



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Time has passed for a while. Although Hunter deliberately forgot the encounter that night, from time to time,

Ryder's slightly drunk face would always appear in his mind, lingering and annoying.



Every time he thought of that night, Hunter's palms would burn, and the feeling of that thick and hot penis against his palms would come back.



Hunter always remembered that hugeness, that solidity, that heat, that pulsation,

sometimes Hunter could even smell the unique fishy and seductive smell of a mature man when the juice was applied to his palms.



At this time, Hunter would regret it very much. Why did he care about his face so much that night? Why was he so reserved?

I am a gay, I should love boldly and do boldly, instead of recalling that huge stick here and just thinking about it.



In fact, since that night, Hunter has never seen Ryder again, as if he had evaporated from the locomotive depot.

Hunter only had two things left: memories and the towel stained with his juice.



It was hard to tell what he was thinking, but Hunter never washed the towel, and he never even had the thought in his mind.



As time went by, the semen stain on it had turned yellow and hardened into a lump, which looked dirty, but he just couldn't bear to wash it,

as if he would forget the smell of Ryder once he washed it, and even the memory would be washed away.



Hunter thought that his memory would be like the semen stain on the towel, which would dry up in a short time.



But Hunter found that as time went by, all the details of that night became clearer,

just like the muddy water with alum added, which became clearer and clearer.



Hunter sniffed the towel, and it still had the smell of Ryder on it, although the smell was lighter,

but the memory was like the dry lump on it, imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't pick it off with his fingers.



Hunter kept the handkerchief close to his body and never took it out to expose it to the light during the day.

He only took it out at night to look at it for a while or smell it for a while.

At this time, Hunter was in one of two moods, happy or sad.



When Hunter was sad, his eyes would be wet; when he was happy, his handkerchief would be wet.

Hunter's semen stains covered the semen stains left by Ryder, layer upon layer.

In the end, it was impossible to tell which lumps on the handkerchief were Hunter's and which were Ryder's...



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The Hunters were assigned in April. After the internship was over, it was already June.

Except for those who were eliminated, it was thought that Hunter and other young men who passed the internship successfully would be awarded the title of assistant driver.



But it turned out to be the opposite. The superiors told Hunter to wait for a while before they could really become assistant drivers.

Fuck it!

Every intern cursed in his heart. This was basically a disguised internship again.

You should know that the salary for internship and real work is much different.



Although Hunter was furious and wanted to fuck all the officials in the entire locomotive section,

but what Hunter did in the end was just to calm down, take the assignment notice, and go to each locomotive to find the driver who took Hunter to watch the road.



It was already the middle of August, the weather was extremely hot, and the bright sun was in the sky, as if showing off, and it almost burned people.



There was no wind, and the air was still, so the clothes were more and more stuck to the skin due to sweating, which was very uncomfortable.

Hunter put his hand on his brow, looked up at the bright sun, and muttered unconsciously:

"What are you so arrogant about? Do you think you are a dick? No, you are a bitch! Well, no, a fucked ass!"

"Well~ Kaka!"

Who is the cough that is so artificial?

Hunter turned his head and saw an old man coughing deliberately, staring at Hunter with a condemning look.

Oh my god! He doesn't know what a chrysanthemum is, does he?

Hunter felt a chill on his scalp and turned to run.

Hunter breathed a sigh of relief when he ran into the garage.

Damn old man, why are you so fierce? He just cursed at me.

Don't you have that old thing? Tsk!

The old man's majestic eyes were really scary, and the look in his eyes was completely critical.

I wonder if people looked at gays in this way in the 1950s and 1960s?




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He was thinking about it while wandering around looking for the 8055 motorcycle.

The driver of the 8055 motorcycle was the driver who led Hunter to see the road.

Because Hunter's future job and internship recommendations all depend on him, Hunter plans to curry favor with him,

and never offend him, let alone let him know that he is gay.

This is the real China, not the dream of the United States or Canada, or other places where gays can get married.

Hunter understands this point very well.



Turning around, he saw a large light green locomotive with a red plate painted red on the front and back,

with the words painted in silver paint: 8055.

That's it!

Hunter carefully watched it with the eyes of appreciating men, and after being intoxicated by its steel and iron for a long time,

he then stood on tiptoe and looked through the door nearly 1.5 meters above the ground.

No one.

Hunter unfolded the allocation notice, confirmed that it was with 8055, and then he started looking for people around this large locomotive.

As the saying goes, the master leads the way, and the practice is up to the individual. Today Hunter came to recognize the master.

A good life and a good job all start with this master, so he must not be neglected.

The car computer is square, and it is a quadrilateral when viewed from above.

When Hunter turned from the bottom to the top, he found Hunter's master.

It should be him, because no one else would go under the belly of the car to repair the equipment in such a hot day.

He did get under the car, but from the abdomen down, most of his body was exposed outside the car.

Hunter swore that he definitely didn't mean it.

But Hunter's eyes were instinctive, and he looked directly at the swollen genitals exposed outside the car.

Hunter dared to bet, and swore by the massive amount of naked male pictures in TB units in his computer hard drive that he was definitely not dazzled,

This man definitely has a set of heavy weapons in his crotch. That genitals, bulging high, looks like a whole fist stuffed in it.

Maybe the underwear was too tight, and the stuff inside was very heavy, so the penis and testicles were squeezed together,

forming a pile of protrusions that pushed up the crotch of the knee-length denim shorts into a big bulge, like a small hill commonly seen in Sichuan.

It was probably squeezed too tightly, and it was difficult to distinguish which was the penis and which was the testicles, nor could it distinguish the shape and specific position of the penis.

All I could see was the big bulge.

Instinctively, Hunter quickly got an erection.

He was panicking, how could this be tolerated?

I had to watch it with him, how could I live with such exciting things every day?

What the hell, that big bulge under the crotch was simply a lethal weapon for all comrades...

He twisted his hot face hard and turned his eyes away.

He could only bear it for a while, then he couldn't help but turn back and looked up along his feet.

Hmm...

The man was wearing a pair of flip-flops that straight men love to wear.

The plastic column connecting the rubber was clamped between the big toe and the second toe, which looked very sensual and attractive.

Due to the structure of the slippers, most of the skin and toes on his feet were exposed.

All the visible parts showed that the man's feet were healthy, and there was absolutely no strange skin disease or onychomycosis.

Because he was only wearing a pair of slippers, it was very clear. The toenails were neat and shiny, and trimmed well.

The toes were a bit long, especially the big toe, which was long and large, and the shape was a bit like a penis.

No, it should be more like the anal plug Hunter had seen on the website, but the toe tip was rounder and not so sharp.

Although Hunter had never tried it, he heard that this shape of toe could be inserted from the anus with proper lubrication.

Because it was long, it could easily stimulate the deep part of the anus.

When a big toe of this shape is inserted into the body, due to the characteristics of its physiological structure, it does not have the intense pleasure of penis friction, but it is much more comfortable than when the penis is rotating and shaking, and has a completely different flavor from when the penis is inserted into the body.

Ugh!

Hunter pinched his nose suddenly and felt a stream of heat flowing out.




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Hunter's shorts were too thin to block Hunter's erect penis.

Hunter could only awkwardly press his penis down with his hands, hoping to hide it with his legs.



In fact, this was futile. The result of Hunter's hand pressing was that the whole penis was lifted higher.

The result of the panic friction was that the anus kept contracting, causing the glans to push in the underwear, and the mucus made the underwear sticky.



While the anus contracted, Hunter couldn't help imagining the feeling of toes of that shape being smeared with the liquid flowing from the glans,

and slowly and tenaciously pushing in from the anus.



Hunter took a breath of cold air and felt a pleasure coming straight from the lower abdomen, deep in the root of the penis,

as if all the semen was washing the closed gate, trying to break through and gush out!



Oh my god! The first time I saw the master, I ejaculated so much that my hands and feet were weak, and my underwear was a mess. I can't see this master anymore.



Hunter was nervous and scared, but his instinct was to be able to take advantage.

Hunter turned his eyes away for a moment, but he couldn't help turning them back, starting from the place where he just turned away and continued to climb up.



Between the feet and the denim shorts is the calf, which is thin, strong and elastic. It is not as muscular as an athlete, and the lines are softer.

The skin color is lighter than wheat color, with a slightly oily luster. The whole calf is covered with curly hair, black and shiny.



These hairs look different from the head hair and pubic hair.

The head hair is to flatter the facial features, and the pubic hair is to find the meat stick in it for more fun,

but this pure body hair is born completely to satisfy the touch.



Hunter has a strong urge to touch it. He really wants to know what it feels like to wrap the fine body hair around his fingers.

But in the end, Hunter still just stood there stupidly, staring at those tiny things, and fantasizing in his mind,



Imagine putting his calves on it, bending his legs and rubbing them slowly, and then using the sensitive inner thighs to experience that fluffy feeling.



Of course, the result of such fantasizing is that the glans is full of vaginal fluid,

so much that it is hard to tell which is sweat and which is vaginal fluid secreted by the prostate on the underwear.



His eyes swept over his knees and stayed on the thighs wrapped in the beautiful jeans for a while. He didn't dare to look at his lower body again,

so he skipped it directly and jumped to the belt around his waist.



His abdominal muscles were very obvious, Hunter didn't count whether they were six or eight.



Hunter just imagined what it would be like if Hunter could use his fingers to describe the shape of his abdominal muscles,

and then use his fingertips to press those blocky abdominal muscles and feel the hard and elastic touch?



On his abdomen, the hair that he didn't know whether to call it pubic hair or abdominal hair was very lush.

They are relatively straight and hard, not as curved and soft as the hair on the calves.



Looking up from the pubic region, they emerge from the belt, extend to the abdomen, and finally gather together, ending at the junction of the abdominal muscles;

Looking down, they start to develop at a point, gradually expand, like a little fire, and finally become a prairie fire, burning through the belt,

seemingly disappearing under the belt of the underwear, but actually burning into the underwear, gathering at the pubic region into the essence of fire, that hot penis!



As for the navel, Hunter only thought of one thing when he saw it:

That is to push the glans hard up, keep poking it in, stretch it as much as possible, and then fill it with semen,

Then in this sticky feeling, use the glans to rotate and rub inside. If possible, it is best to insert the whole penis.



On top, it is the motorcycle, and nothing can be seen.



Actually, there is no need to look at it anymore. If he continued to watch, Hunter might even spurt out semen, in addition to nosebleed.

Because his underwear was wet now.



In this case, the whole penis was like a jack in the underwear, and the position of the glans was not right, so it was uncomfortable.

Hunter could only reach out to the underwear and pull it up to relieve the force.

In just one move, the lewd water oozing from the urethra wetted his lower abdomen, which was slippery and uncomfortable.



After properly handling his embarrassing situation, Hunter couldn't help but feel depressed:

It's more unfortunate than happy to have such a driver to lead the way.



You have to know that with such a hot and sexy body and such a big cock, the possibility of being gay is infinitely close to zero.

Therefore, it is the wisest way to stop daydreaming.


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Hunter pinched the tip of his nose with one hand, and his eyes could not help but keep sliding towards his abnormally swollen crotch. He could only think of four words: gay killer!

This kind of man is born to seduce gays.



Seeing such a hot body, he could not think of anything else except sex.

Just like now, what Hunter wanted to do most was to pounce on it, hug this body tightly, and touch every part of it!

If possible, Hunter even wanted more, more!



Who is this man? What does he look like? Hunter suddenly wanted to see his true face.

But unfortunately, except for those parts full of lust, Hunter could not see his face.

His body, including the two nipples that Hunter wanted to see, were hidden under the big bang.



Hunter had completely thrown away the matter of coming to report to the master.

Hunter's eyes basically stayed on the small hill in the crotch until a low voice sounded:

"Who is standing outside?"



The voice sounded familiar.

But Hunter, who was suddenly pulled back to his senses, didn't pay much attention to these.

He just hurriedly concealed his erection and said in a hoarse voice:

"Huh? It's Hunter. The newcomer saw the student, Hunter."



I don't know if it was Hunter's illusion, but the body under the car trembled inexplicably after hearing Hunter's voice.

Then, the area of the hill on the crotch began to expand, and the altitude began to rise.



In fact, half a minute later, Hunter knew that this was not Hunter's illusion.

Because the hill had become a big mountain.

Hunter also saw that the erect penis pushed out the thin summer jeans,

and the thin fabric faintly outlined the shape of the penis.



The big cock was forced to bend and coil like a snake because of the tight underwear.

The glans, which was obviously larger than the penis shaft, was trapped at the root of the thigh,

forming a peak on the hill. This beautiful scene deeply fascinated Hunter.

But... does my name have such an aphrodisiac effect?



Hunter remembered that his grandfather, who was known for his great knowledge, said when he named him,

Hunter was taken from the struggle for supremacy in the world, and Hunter means the Central Plains.

Hunter, Hunter, which means to compete for supremacy in the world, is a very domineering name.

It seems that it has absolutely nothing to do with mating, lust, etc., right?



Could it be that he looked up from the position below,

and his field of vision was exactly the same as Hunter's,

and he could only see below the chest?

So, he saw Hunter's erection?

And so... he also got an erection?

So, the master under the car is the same type of person as Hunter?

Or is it that the weather is too hot, which stimulated the turmoil deep in people's hearts, making him think of his woman's vagina?



He didn't think he had such good luck, so Hunter attributed the answer to the latter,

and subconsciously put the information and notice in his hand under it.



Hunter's little action caused a deep laugh from under the car.

Hunter frowned, feeling uneasy.

Because this laugh made Hunter feel familiar, and he could hear a kind of teasing in it.

"Don't cover it, I saw it clearly, but I never thought it would be you. Dante."

Dante?

Dante!

I'll fuck your whole family's ancestors...

There is only one person who can scream like this for the first time!

Hunter felt panic and ecstasy.



This feeling of surprise washed over Hunter, so that he could only look at the man under the car with a tingling scalp.

He twisted in a strange posture because of the swelling in his crotch, and leaned over to look at Hunter.

Dark black eyes... and thick, slightly curly black hair!



The expression on his face was still so nonchalant, and when he smiled, his smile was masculine and sexy, but his eyes were somewhat innocent.

This man - Ryder!

Damn it!



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It's really him!

Ryder.

"Uh, you!"

Hunter was speechless. He didn't expect to meet him so soon and in this way. He thought he would never meet this plague god again.

"What do you mean by uh? Don't you want to see me, or - haven't seen enough?"

He raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly laid down, and crawled back under the car, making Hunter's eyes focus on his crotch again.

Ryder knew Hunter was watching, so he maliciously spread his legs, raised his hips slightly,
made a few up and down movements in the air like a volley, and then laid down.

But during these movements, the erection became stronger, and the entire penis placed diagonally stood up more restlessly,
the stick-like thing bulged more obviously under the pants, and even the shape of the fragrant ru became more obvious.

Hunter took a breath. This bastard!

"Ryder!" Hunter roared in his unbearable state.
"Hey, it's me. Speak softly, I can hear you." A nonchalant chuckle came from under the car again.

Hunter was furious and stretched out his foot to kick his foot.
Ryder deftly retracted his foot, slid his body quickly under the car, and backed out a little.
His two hairy legs swept up and tightly clamped the leg that Hunter kicked.

"Ugh!" Hunter cried out, and finally knew what it felt like to be entangled by the fluffy leg hair.

It was a little itchy and a little numb.
The sense of touch on his legs suddenly woke up, making every hair on his legs seem so sensitive when rubbing against his skin.
Moreover, maybe his leg hair also has the function of absorbing other people's strength,
because Hunter felt that his strength was constantly draining away, and he felt more and more like he couldn't stand.

The air seemed to be on fire, burning his lungs. Hunter wanted to yell at him, but his voice was not very powerful:
"Ryder, if you have nothing to do, you should consider the time and place!"

The rubbing action on Hunter's legs did not stop, and there was a faint tendency to go over the knees and move up.

And with his actions, Hunter's crotch was hard and painful, and he was eager to find a way to vent.

Hunter panicked. This is a garage, not somewhere else;
The one who was making trouble below was Ryder, and Hunter didn't want to show weakness in front of him,
even though what Hunter wanted to do most now was to tear off his pants!

Just as he was panicking, someone asked at the motorcycle door above his head: "Are you here as an intern?"

Hunter's scalp was numb, oh, he was seen...
He looked up and was startled.

At the open car door, stood a handsome man with bare upper body.
Holding a bucket in one hand and a bag of washing powder in the other, he smiled at Hunter.

"I'm Tyler. The driver of the 8055 motorcycle."
The handsome man didn't see the dirty deeds under the car, and was looking at Hunter with a sunny smile.

Hunter pinched his nose as fast as he could to prevent his nose from bleeding, and stared at the naked upper body with his eyes that were about to burst out, and said in a muffled voice:
"Hello, Master Yang. I'm your new intern, Hunter."

Handsome men are absolutely not boring for gays.
Comrades always look at the bowl and think about the pot, and they want to have their feet on N boats.
And for Hunter, a boring person who is always dissatisfied with countless handsome men stripping naked in front of him,
this is definitely the only time that the Tathagata Buddha has blessed Hunter in the twenty years since Hunter was born.

Handsome men!

And two of them came out at once.
Even though Ryder is so mean that people want to kick him, he doesn't insult the title of handsome man at all.

These two people.
Ryder is handsome, Tyler is sunny;
Ryder is handsome with a bit of decadence, while Tyler is handsome and positive;
Ryder is strong and slender, while Tyler is full of bulging muscles;
Ryder has thin eyes and long eyebrows, and his smile is deep and sexy, while Tyler has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his laugh is loud and enthusiastic;
Ryder has thick hair, while Tyler's exposed skin can't see body hair,
but every inch of skin reminds people of cheetahs in the tropical jungle, full of strength and vitality, a perfect combination of strength and beauty.

Two handsome guys!

How lucky, two such handsome guys actually came out at once!

Just when he was laughing with his teeth showing, Tyler suddenly laughed:
"What's your name? I didn't hear it clearly? Lin what? Why do I sound like a sika deer, or Dante?"

Fuck! Dante again. Hunter's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He wanted to glare at Tyler angrily, but he saw that sunny handsome man with his white teeth showing in the sun, smiling brightly and sunny,
and a mature masculine aura came to his face. The fanboy Hunter was immediately stunned and couldn't help laughing with him.

Hunter was probably laughing non-stop, and heard Tyler's confused voice: "What are you laughing at?"

Ryder below seemed to feel Hunter's distraction, and unceremoniously opened his big and second toes,
forming a clamp, and pinched Hunter's calf viciously.

Hunter groaned in pain, attracting Tyler's attention again, squatting down and looking at Hunter: "What's wrong?"

"Ah? Uh..." Hunter was speechless, his scalp tingling as he watched the male body emitting infinite heat approaching Hunter.




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Fuck! From this angle, he could see through the loose corners of his shorts to see his underwear -
Pure white briefs, but the pubic hair was black, very ostentatiously emerging from the edge of the pants.
I didn't expect that he didn't have much body hair, but his pubic hair was so dense and lush, which directly expressed his sexual ability.
I only saw the pure white and black complementing each other, which was very dazzling, but the other things could only see the vague outline of the fullness,
like holding a pipa and half covering the face.

What is the most annoying thing in the world?
That's right, it's like looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water. To put it nicely, it's hazy beauty, but to put it bluntly, you can't see anything you want to see...

My mouth became drier, and it seemed like smoke was coming out of my throat.

Hunter suddenly realized why he always used "hot" to describe these sexy male bodies...

It was really hot...

Hunter had to think hard about the taste of mineral water to avoid rushing over and putting his palm on the solid abdominal muscles.

Being looked at like this by another male, with his eyes exuding the naked desire to rush over and eat him, was definitely the first time in Tyler's life.

He put down the bucket, and his confused eyes searched Hunter's eyes, trying to interpret the things in it that puzzled him.

But Hunter's eyes drifted around involuntarily, and finally stopped on the two coin-sized areolas on Tyler's chest.

Hunter always thought that men's nipples and areolas were dark red and yellow, or dark red and black.
But Tyler's areola color completely broke Hunter's view.
His areola color is very strange, like a fresh pink as the base color, and then a healthy wheat color is painted on it,
Finally, the pink is revealed from under the wheat color, containing rare purity and a feeling of sunshine,
which made Hunter suddenly look crazy.

"What are you looking at?"
Tyler's puzzled eyes followed Hunter's line of sight to his chest, and he said as if he suddenly realized:
"Ah, sorry, the weather is too hot, and it's really unbearable to inspect the car with clothes on!
Hehehe, you won't go to tell on me, right? Without the bosses here, this little violation of the rules and regulations is nothing."
Tell on me? Cut! I wish you could take off all your clothes!

However, the sunny and handsome Tyler was not gay at first glance, so Hunter was very sensible and didn't say anything weird this time. He just nodded and pretended to be mature and said, "What are you talking about? Master Yang, I won't do such a boring thing!" Tyler was stunned, and suddenly laughed: "You kid..." He looked at Hunter slyly. Hunter was a little angry at his indulgent look, which was like an adult watching a child secretly wearing adult clothes. He grabbed the hem of his T-shirt and took it off. Take it off! What's the big deal? Huh? Tyler was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud. Hunter only saw his white teeth, and his Adam's apple that kept sliding up and down, and his strong chest muscles trembling, and he laughed deeply and heartily. "Ahahaha!" Tyler laughed: "Ryder, the higher-ups sent an amazing little thing over here!"

"Yeah."
Ryder came out from under the car at some point, his hands were greasy, and he shook the wrench in his hand from time to time.
He looked at Hunter's face with his slender eyes, and then stared at Hunter's two nipples, which were similar in color to Tyler's,
but more delicate and beautiful. He said in a weird tone with a little annoyance in his mouth:
"Yeah. It's a little cute thing."
He turned his eyes back to Tyler and said in a bad tone: "I rarely hear you praise Ayi. A new student.

Tyler laughed: "This guy is quite funny, I like him! The students in the previous few times were all so scheming at a young age, and they all looked stuffy, of course they were annoying.
Huh? I just found out that you are very good-looking, with eyes like watery grapes.
Uh, it's just... why are you so white... just like Dante.

I noticed that the atmosphere between the two was sometimes strange. It seemed that Ryder wanted to hit Tyler's face with the wrench in his hand.
Hunter had already cleverly taken Tyler's bucket and went to fetch water in the name of fetching water, but in fact he took the opportunity to escape.
But suddenly he heard Tyler say Dante again, a name that Hunter hated so much, and he bumped into the door frame without warning.

Asshole!
Are these two people working well together?
Hunter finally understood why these two people were assigned to the same motorcycle. They are birds of a feather!
Turning around awkwardly, standing on the dripping ground in a funny way, Hunter couldn't help staring at Tyler with his eyes spitting fire.
Damn, I thought he was a sunny and good man, but I didn't expect him to be as evil as Ryder.
Hunter was angry!
Tyler's eyes fell on Hunter's angry and red face, and his laughter became more and more uncontrollable.

For some reason, while laughing, his eyes couldn't help but patrol Hunter's white chest freely, and finally stopped at the two bright red round spots,
Surprised that they looked amazingly pink, and they were obviously flat, but they were as eye-catching as women's areolas.
Ryder looked at Tyler, who rarely laughed so flamboyantly, frowned, and his eyes became more and more unfriendly.

In the air, it seemed that there was an invisible lightning crackling, and Hunter wisely carried the bucket and fled quickly.
As smart as Hunter was, of course he knew that being caught between two positions was completely seeking death!



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It was eleven days later when I returned to the 8055 locomotive.

Eleven days later, the enthusiasm of this summer not only did not cool down, but it kept rising. The weather forecast said that the temperature today might rise to 40 degrees.

So after knowing that he would go out with the train today, Hunter only put on a washed-out T-shirt, a pair of denim shorts,

and a pair of casual shoes and jumped on the train.



In the driver's room on the train, both of them were waiting for Hunter.

The driver Tyler was on the left, and Ryder was on the right.

At this time, Hunter realized that he had made a mistake. Ryder was also a driver, not a co-driver. The two were on an equal footing.

Because the locomotive depot implemented a single-driver mechanism, it was equipped with two drivers who took turns driving, and there was no co-driver.



For some reason, Ryder seemed to be in a bad mood, looking at Hunter with a sour face,

and his sexy face was gloomy, and his pair of slender phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed.



Tyler still had that sunny smile, and was still shirtless, revealing his enviable muscular upper body.

The two seemed to have made an appointment. When Hunter got on the car, they shouted in unison: "Dante."



Hunter's good mood was gone immediately. He glared at the two bastards angrily.



Ryder saw Hunter's eyes wandering between the two of them, and always stayed on Tyler's chest for a long time,

so he glared at Hunter jealously.



Bigger than the eyes? Who has Hunter ever been afraid of? He immediately glared back with an eye for an eye.

Ryder was slightly startled, then a wicked smile appeared on his face, and he reached out and slowly took off his shirt.



His small action suddenly raised the temperature in the driver's room.

Hunter had the opportunity to see Ryder's nipples clearly.



In addition to the well-defined abdominal muscles like Tyler, his areola is slightly different from Tyler's in that it is obviously larger.

There is a circle of slightly curly hair around it, surrounding the dark areola, which is very sexy and tempting.

Looking at his small nipples that are obviously one size larger than other men's, Hunter felt dry mouth again.

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Seeing Hunter staring at his chest, Ryder smiled smugly,

looked at Tyler slightly provocatively, raised his chest, and intentionally or unintentionally brushed his thumb over the nipple to wipe the sweat on it.

Damn stinky man! He just knows how to tease me! But Hunter just can't resist this.

Somewhat annoyed that he was so easily tempted, Hunter turned around in a panic and hurried to the machine room.



Tyler looked at Ryder blankly, but the latter shrugged, stood up and said,

"I'll help him get familiar with the locomotive structure. You start the train."



Then he chased into the machine room. Hunter didn't know Ryder had followed him in, and was standing in the driver's room at the other end in a daze.



The train started slowly, the wheel carriage shook, and made a huge roar, covering the sound of Ryder opening and closing the door.

When Hunter smelled a strong male body odor surrounding him, he was hugged by Ryder fiercely.

The huge force pushed Hunter to lie on the console, and Ryder pressed tightly on Hunter.



"Little brat." He called hoarsely, his lower body pressed tightly against Hunter, and his thick erect penis squeezed Hunter.

His hands came from behind and caressed Hunter's chest randomly.



"I miss you, I miss you." He kept saying, stepping back slightly, pinching one of Hunter's nipples with one hand,

The other hand reached into his crotch, grabbed his penis and straightened it, then pressed it up again.

This time, his erect penis was facing straight up, and this position allowed it to be completely placed in the groove between Hunter's buttocks.



Although Hunter longed for him, Hunter panicked in this situation.

Ryder was like a fire, burning Hunter so hard that he couldn't breathe.



"You! You!" Hunter slapped his hand randomly, and he pinched himself so hard that he felt pain and itchiness, and couldn't help but scream.



Ryder didn't say anything, just pressed his lower body tightly between Hunter's buttocks, moving, and pulled the hand that straightened his penis out of his crotch,

lifted Hunter's T-shirt behind him, and pressed a piece of fluffy belly against Hunter's back.



The sudden stimulation made Hunter shudder, and he instantly felt the sexy and beautiful skin.

Ryder had thick body hair, and Hunter had imagined many times what it would feel like when his body was close to him.

Now he knew that Ryder's chest muscles were thick, his abdomen was hard, and his slightly higher body temperature made them seem a little hot.



When they were close, the skin was touching, and the taste was wonderful.

In addition, the weather was hot, and the sweat around him was thick, and the strong mature male body odor was steaming with sweat, which made people feel intoxicated.



Especially his hairy lower abdomen, when he came close and rubbed it gently,

Hunter felt that his entire back was like being polished by a very special sandpaper, and the pleasure climbed up from the tail vertebrae all the way!



The man also knew the advantages of his body, so he rubbed against Hunter like this,

and his whole body drove the huge sex organ to squeeze fiercely into Hunter's buttocks.



Hunter was dizzy from the fatal pleasure, but the man was very experienced.

The glans was accurately aimed at the deepest gap between Hunter's buttocks through his pants and squeezed.

The hard force made his whole penis like a drill, and it felt like it was going to break through the thin pants and insert.



In fact, it was true. Even through the pants, Hunter felt a huge meatball squeezed into his buttocks,

squeezing his buttocks to the sides, and his anus felt like it was holding an egg.



Ryder pushed hard and lifted Hunter's T-shirt higher until a large part of his back was exposed.

Hunter panicked. He had never experienced such a scene before. He only felt that the glans between Hunter's buttocks was hot,

but the small crack at the top was wet. Ryder's juicy penis had already overflowed with juice,

even Hunter's pants were soaked a little.



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"What do you want to do?" Hunter screamed in panic. The egg-sized glans was pressed against his anal fissure.

In addition to the pleasure of being invaded, there was also a kind of oppressive pain, which was not something a virgin boy could bear.



"What do I want to do?" Ryder snorted, "Fuck you!"



The vulgar and obscene reply stimulated Hunter's penis to bounce twice, and he could not help but ejaculate subconsciously.



The man also felt it, and his hand reached from under Hunter's crotch, over the erect penis,

and grabbed Hunter's entire wet glans from behind.



Hunter panted twice, and immediately felt that the man maliciously rubbed his urethra through his pants with his thumb,

and the tip of his index finger was on it and slightly penetrated.



The urethra of a man is full of tender flesh, which is sensitive and fragile.

Ryder did this, and his index finger rubbed the sensitive tender flesh of the urethra against the rough fabric of the pants.

This feeling was both painful and exciting. Hunter was in pain and pleasure.

He shivered uncontrollably and bent backwards in pain, trying to escape this torture.



But this action made the entire anal slit open more and more, and sent his buttocks towards Ryder.

Sure enough, the hot glans pushed up more and more without hesitation, and went straight into the anus.

If it weren't for the pants partition, it would have been stabbed in viciously.



The glans in front was rubbed and teased, and the back was pushed by an extremely thick meat pillar.

It was really a front-to-back attack, making Hunter just want to ejaculate happily.



But the man refused to satisfy Hunter. Once he realized that Hunter was about to reach the climax, he removed his hand and only used the glans to keep hitting him from behind. The lewd fluid secreted by the juicy big cock completely wet the fabric around Hunter's anus.



Ryder was definitely an old hand who understood gay sex. He knew that if he rubbed Hunter's glans again, this pure white chick would spray all over.

So he changed direction and squeezed the fabric with his whole big palm, so that the fabric outlined the shape of a huge penis, and then held it like this and gently pumped it.



Hunter heard the hot air from his mouth spraying on the side of his neck, and teased in a low and erotic voice:

"So you are also a man that cannot be grasped by one hand. Well, little man."



Hunter's mind was turbid. He heard what he said, but he couldn't understand what he said in his heart.

I only felt his hand reaching out from behind me being clamped between my crotch.

The whole wide palm held half of my penis, holding the fabric and pumping it back and forth.



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He did not only do that, sometimes he held the penis tightly, making the glans protrude,

and his flexible fingers circled around the edge of the glans, where the flesh ridges were the most bulging like the edge of armor.



The most comfortable parts of a man's penis are the flesh band under the urethra and the glans ridges.

The extreme pleasure made Hunter gasp and his mind went blank.



After a while, the man's other hand also came up.

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt and first roughly stroked Hunter's delicate and flat upper abdomen,

then he moved all the way up to the protruding nipples, pinched one of Hunter's nipples with two fingers,

and rubbed it carefully like pinching a flag.



This feeling was a bit itchy and painful, but more of a kind of sexual pleasure that was like scratching an itch through a shoe.

Hunter then realized that it was so comfortable for a man's nipples to be touched.

"Is it comfortable?" the man asked.



He stopped kneading Hunter's nipples and covered them with his whole palm,

pressing them with his rough palms formed by years of work, kneading them like dough.

Every time the rough calloused palms brushed against the sensitive nipples, a trembling pleasure current flowed through the body.



His body was obviously extremely comfortable, but he felt ashamed to say it out loud.

Hunter bit his mouth tightly to prevent the moan from leaking out, and his whole body arched eagerly,

pressing his small nipples that were rubbed red and bright to Ryder's very manly palm.

"Touch my cock." Ryder whispered.



He wanted to touch it very much in his heart, but he just felt ashamed.

Hunter heard the man chuckle behind him, and the huge meat stick with full lethality left his anus.



Then his right hand was pulled back and placed on a hot meat stick.



Subconsciously, Hunter held the thing tightly.

It felt thick and big, hot like a red-hot iron, and the meat tube on the penis skin bulged high and pulsated with the heartbeat.

It seemed to be thicker than that night.



Hunter liked the heavy meat column in his hand very much, and his hand automatically moved to the front.

When he touched the thickest ridge of the glans, he found that Ryder's whole big cock was already 100% erect.

No matter the hardness and heat, as well as the length and diameter, it was far beyond what he knew that night.



When he saw Ryder's penis calm down, he knew that he was not circumcised.

But at this time, due to the swell of the whole big cock, the foreskin that originally covered the glans had already been completely withdrawn to the shaft, and was pulled and stretched, and the naked glans was like a warrior's helmet, completely exposed, and it was soaked with the lewd water secreted by the juicy cock, and it was not slippery to touch, indicating that it was ready for thrusting and spraying.



After only a few touches, he felt Ryder's penis trembling violently in his hand, as if he was about to ejaculate. The next moment, Ryder resolutely pulled his penis out of Hunter's palm, stretched out a hand to pull his hand over to cover his two meatballs, and whispered:

"You are really torturing me, you will make me come in a few strokes. Don't touch there anymore, help me rub my balls. Hiss... Be gentle, don't use force like playing with a fitness ball, it's very fragile there."



Hunter's mind was groggy, and he gently wrapped his palm around the two meatballs and rubbed them gently, waiting for Ryder to cool down. He vaguely knew that this man wanted more and didn't want to reach orgasm and ejaculate so easily.



At this time, Ryder also changed the way he played with Hunter's penis, avoiding the most sensitive glans and not touching it.

Instead, he used two fingers to form a V-shaped fork, and used the bottom of the V to hold Hunter's entire penis under the abdomen and slide back.



Because of the fabric of the pants, this became an extremely rough stimulation, allowing Hunter to enjoy a pleasure he had never felt before.

Reaching back, kneading Ryder's testicles.

The shaft of his penis was really long, and the whole plump glans rested on Hunter's wrist.

The lewd water was still flowing, and soon made Hunter's wrist slippery.

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After a while, the man seemed no longer satisfied with stroking Hunter's lower body through his pants.

Hunter felt one of his hands roughly reaching for his waistband, grabbing the edge and pulling it down.

Hunter struggled twice, but he couldn't resist the drive of desire. He instinctively straightened his chest and tightened his abdomen.



Cooperating with his actions, he untied his belt and pulled his pants down.

At the same time, he was no longer satisfied with just stroking the two fluffy meatballs.

He gave up playing hide-and-seek with them in his scrotum, and stretched the other hand behind him.



He took the initiative to grab the meat stick of amazing size with both hands, stroking it carefully one by one, and using touch to understand this charming friend who met for the second time.



Such an action obviously pleased the person behind him. Hunter heard him hum with satisfaction,

then opened his thighs vigorously and handed the whole erect penis to Hunter's hands with full trust.



Or is there anything more touching than such a response?



A man's sexual organ is the part that men value most, and it is not easy for people to touch it.

Ryder's action made Hunter very happy, and he stroked it more carefully,

trying to provide it with more pleasure with his inexperienced sexual experience.



Touching from the top of the glans, Ryder's glans is huge and full, and the ridges of the glans are not really round,

and the crown covers backwards, and when viewed from the side, it forms a meat ridge extending backwards, making the glans appear larger,

and the area of sexual stimulation becomes wider.



This is obviously a well-developed and high-quality glans. This description can not only make you feel more pleasure when you thrust,

but also increase the area of impact on the other party's genitals. The slightly raised prostate deep in the rectum will definitely not escape the bombardment of a glans of this shape.



Further up is the coronal sulcus, where the high bulging glans meat ridges and the stem form a strong height difference.

It is just like a sealed piston ring that will stick to the intestinal wall. Once squeezed into the rectum, the scraping feeling will be extremely intense.



The whole stem is connected to it, and the bulging blood vessels make it look extremely hideous without even looking at it.

It is simply a weapon covered with blue veins, and people will not doubt the upheavals when it stirs in the intestine.



It took a long time to touch the root of the penis, where there are dense pubic hairs, open like a prairie.

The whole big cock is the only towering tree in the vast prairie.

It is now standing, tilted upward at a 45-degree angle, and standing tall.



If it were not squeezed by the crotch of the pants that were taken off, it would be close to the lower abdomen, becoming a proof of excellent male sexual ability.



Finally, there are two testicles. Ryder took them out and squeezed them out of the crotch. They are huge and full of weight.

It seems that they are full of semen and are producing them quickly to supplement the semen.



They feel like big eggs, protected by a tightly contracted sac, and the pubic hair is also growing under the sac.

Due to the contraction of the sac, they are like hedgehogs with thorns all over their bodies.



It is so attractive to touch them.

What a well-developed set of superior sexual organs! Hunter had only seen such things in pictures before.

The size that only Eastern men have can also be possessed by Westerners!

The man behind him seemed to have grown up eating dicks, eating dicks to supplement his dicks, and thus he was born with such a thick and masculine penis.



Such worshipful caressing made Ryder extremely comfortable.

He opened his legs wider and panted, saying, "Keep touching inside."



Hunter hooked his crotch zipper with his fingers behind his back, inserted two fingers and stretched them in along his legs.



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Touching between Ryder's wide-open legs, there was more hair there, like a deep and dense passage.

All the way along, it was all lubricated and thick curly hair entwined around the fingers.



When he reached the anus, Hunter felt a tight little circle of flesh.

There was a whole circle of hair, surrounding the tight little anus.

It was tight because of the instinctive anal traction due to sexual excitement, and the center was slightly sunken.

When Hunter's fingers touched it, it instinctively contracted and sucked Hunter's fingers like a small mouth.



So, Hunter subconsciously inserted his fingertips into it, trying to push against the resistance of the anal sphincter, and let the tight and narrow anal ring wrap around his fingers.



This action made Ryder crazy.

The penis in front was about to reach the peak of ejaculation. When Hunter inserted it again, a burning pleasure broke out in his anus.



Ryder screamed something in a low voice, but Hunter didn't hear it clearly.

He only felt that his entire upper body was pressed against the iron table in the cab, and his entire lower body bulged backwards.

He stretched both hands behind his back, and there was no support in front, and he was not on guard, so he was pressed down in a mess, with his buttocks raised high, and his naked anus was completely exposed.



He felt the hot air in the cab burning his fragile anal membrane.

This time, the erect glans hit the edge of the iron table, which hurt. Fortunately, Ryder quickly reached out to protect Hunter's penis, bending it towards his lower abdomen, letting the iron table squeeze it instead of a real hard collision.



Now, Hunter raised his hips in a humiliating way,

feeling Ryder's hot gaze falling on his anus, as if he was being watched.

The man panted behind him and whispered: "Beautiful chrysanthemum, pink, and not even hairy."



When has Hunter ever had this experience of opening his buttocks to let people admire his chrysanthemum?

I just felt shy and afraid, and instinctively closed my anus to try not to be seen.



Just with the body in such a posture, such an action is futile,

but it makes the pink little chrysanthemum shrink and open rapidly, and the flesh is folded together when shrinking,

and the more tender pink flesh membrane is exposed when opening, which makes people think of the pleasure of using a dick to penetrate it.



After just a while, Hunter knew it was going to be bad.

The result was really bad. No man could resist the temptation of a pink little chrysanthemum in front of him, which was contracting and expanding rapidly, exposing the fragile flesh membrane inside.



The next moment, Hunter felt a hot, wet meatball pushing up and thrusting in like a drill.



At the same time, the man grabbed Hunter's buttocks with both hands and spread them apart, thrusting his penis in like a spear!



Ryder's glans was full of lewd water and was well lubricated.

With such a fierce thrust, the glans went in half.



The virgin boy’s pussy couldn't stand the invasion of a glans of this size.

With only half of the glans pushed in, Hunter felt a huge pain in his anus as if it was torn apart, as if all the folds on the anus were flattened or torn apart. It was an unbearable and intense pain.

Hunter was so scared that he screamed in a low voice:

"Take it out, take it out! No one has fucked me from behind. It hurts!"



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Tempted by the tender pink flesh membrane, Ryder had little rationality left in his mind.

He focused all his attention on the narrow entrance, and used all his muscles to concentrate his strength on the top of the glans,

pressing it hard.



Under normal circumstances, the dry anus would never allow such an invasion.

But after too long of flirting, Ryder's juicy big cock had already been dripping with lewd water.

Because he kept rubbing the glans at Hunter's anus,

both the glans and the anus were lubricated, and could not stop the insertion.



"Pain!" Hunter shouted in a low voice.

He could feel that the ridiculously large glans was like an icebreaker, firmly, slowly,

but unstoppably poking open his virgin anus.

There was no joy as imagined, but it was like a huge iron pestle connected to a pile driver at the back, invading roughly.



The anus was burning with pain, as if the entire anus was stretched open, stretched to the limit, and was still being stretched infinitely.



The man behind him seemed to be crazy, with his hands fixed on his shoulders, pulling himself back desperately,

letting his buttocks get closer to his weapon, and the weapon kept pushing forward, with such great force that it was unimaginable.



Hunter was so frightened that his soul flew away, and the feeling from his anus was extremely strange.

The organ that originally only had the function of excretion was being poured in reverse,

and the invading organ was far beyond the reasonable size, and what he felt was

a humiliating swelling, accompanied by a more intense sharp pain like being torn apart.



Instinctively, Hunter wanted to relieve this pain, so his body's instinctive reaction was to open his legs wide,

and inhale hard to stretch his anus, trying to accommodate this oversized glans and let it pass through.



As a result, as soon as he moved, Hunter found that things were the opposite of what he imagined.

The slightly relaxed anal sphincter allowed it to invade deeper and deeper.

The conical glans shape from small to large stretched the anal membrane even more,

and stimulated the anal sphincter, causing more intense pain.



As soon as he found that this was not feasible, Hunter instinctively contracted his anus and tried to squeeze it out like defecation.



But he found that he couldn't do it. The anus seemed to have lost its contraction function.

The action of contracting his anus turned into an erotic clamping and sucking movement.

Hunter heard the man behind him gasp and thrust in uncontrollably.



"Ah!" Hunter screamed, and finally felt the entire glans break through the restraint of the anal muscles and sink into his anus.


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In fact, Ryder was indeed burned by desire and lost his mind.

He just wanted to insert his entire penis into the other's body and thrust.



But the resistance from Hunter's anus was greater than he could imagine.

During the insertion, the narrow entrance kept resisting him.



The strong anal muscles made him feel pain, but he also felt a strong pleasure.

The flesh hole formed by a man's anus is always harder, more solid, and more flexible than a woman's vagina.

The pleasure of being surrounded and held tightly after insertion is incomparable.



Especially for Hunter, who has never been developed, tighter, drier, and purer.

Ryder's mind was already in a mess. He just wanted to insert it, ejaculate, and leave his mark in Hunter's body.

But this process was not as easy as he imagined.

Who said it doesn't hurt when a man inserts?



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Ryder felt that half of his glans was like sinking into a muddy quagmire, wrapped by a circle of strong and hot flesh.

It was like drilling through a mountain wall with a drill bit, with endless resistance in front, and the whole penis felt like it was about to break during the insertion.



There was also a faint tearing pain at the frenulum connection below the glans, and the skin there was being strongly stretched due to the other party's non-cooperation.



It was indeed a little painful, but it was more of a pleasure.



Ryder could feel that the hole in front of the glans was being conquered by himself, and his male power was stretching it open.



Although the whole process was not easy, it was indeed conquered and was being stretched open little by little.



He heard Hunter begging for mercy in a low voice and shouting in pain.



This made him feel distressed, distressed for the person under him.



But at the same time, it made him feel a deeper psychological pleasure, an overwhelming victory.



Ryder just thought, oh, open your legs a little more, open your anus, let me in.

Anal sex is always like this, painful at first, once the anal sphincter adapts to the size of the penis,

when the entire sexual organ is buried, the prostate will feel the pleasure of being hit.



At this moment, Hunter's anus really opened!



The pressure in front suddenly decreased, and Ryder pushed in ecstasy.



Then Hunter's anus contracted violently again, and the layer of flesh membrane turned into thousands of layers, tightly wrapped around his glans,

pushing it out, squeezing it, pressing it, trying to expel it.



Ryder couldn't imagine that Hunter's anal flesh membrane could make such a complex movement.

In an instant, the glans was squeezed and ground by the hot flesh wall, and it was like being sucked by a small mouth.

The top of the glans was hot and itchy, and the uncontrollable desire to ejaculate came in an instant.



Ryder panicked, he didn't want to ejaculate, and wanted to continue fucking him.

But he couldn't control the reaction of this body after being extremely stimulated.



His body was extremely happy, but his heart was annoyed.

Subconsciously, he bit Hunter's naked back, his body began to tremble, his cock began to twitch, and the semen sprayed out along the contracting urethra, all on Hunter's anus.




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At this time, his entire penis had been squeezed out by Hunter's powerful anal sphincter,

leaving only half of the glans stuck in the flesh.



All the white semen was sprayed towards the stretched flesh.

A large amount of mucus could not be sprayed into the anus,

so it quickly flowed out from the top of the glans,

and was squeezed by the glans and the flesh,

and then spread out from all sides of the glans.



Hunter was happy because Ryder's glans was squeezed out,

the swelling and discomfort after being inserted and the tearing pain finally eased a lot.



At this time, he felt the man behind him leaning down and holding him tightly,

the glans fell out of his anus a lot, and then a large amount of hot liquid sprayed into his anus,

as if burning the flesh membrane in the anus, and because the amount was too much,

it quickly flowed down the anus and buttocks, bringing a unique feeling along the way.



Very lewd, but also very passionate.



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Ryder lay on Hunter and stopped moving.

Hunter heard him breathing heavily.

The hot breath after the climax sprayed on his neck, which was very comfortable.

This pure male breath wrapped around him, as if he was being loved.

The violent discomfort just now was dissipating rapidly.

And under his crotch, Ryder's penis did not shrink at all after ejaculation.

It was still so hot and pressed against his anus, twitching slightly,

squeezing out the semen remaining in the urethra little by little.

"Hunter."

Ryder called softly, moving his hips back and forth, squeezing Hunter's anus with his glans, and enjoying the afterglow of the climax.

This sex was very intense and comfortable, and it was a pity that he didn't insert it completely.

"What?"

Hunter said unhappily, thinking that this man was completely two different people before and after the climax,

one was like a beast, and the other was full of tenderness.

"You won't let me fuck you."

Hunter blushed and rolled his eyes uncontrollably:

"You want to do this when we meet, and you don't care that I'm in so much pain, you..."

"I can't control myself."

Ryder used his lower body to push Hunter like a dog, with a flattering smile on his face.

A hairy, pure masculine face rubbed against Hunter's cheek, which was very comfortable, and the feeling seemed to be better than sexual intercourse.

Hunter's unhappiness was immediately worn away, and he reached behind his back to touch Ryder's cock, and pinched it hard, saying: "Damn thing, it hurts me so much!"

Hunter's action seemed very intimate, like what a lover would do to his own lover.

Ryder was extremely happy and opened his legs wide, letting Hunter grab his entire penis, including the glans, shaft and testicles.

He thought: If he likes to touch me, I'll give it to him. No one else can touch it!

The big wet cock really didn't shrink at all. The shaft felt sweaty.

The glans was wet because it was full of semen.

The scrotum became soft after the orgasm and hung down under his crotch.

The two testicles ran around inside when they were pinched.

It felt like touching a male donkey with strong sexual desire.

"Hiss!" Ryder gasped and whispered, "It hurts, Hunter, be gentle."

Hunter pinched the still swollen glans with hatred and said:

"It hurts? You know it hurts? You just raped me, and I didn't feel pain?

You know, the crime of sodomy is many times more serious than rape!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"



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Ryder twisted his body, trying to escape Hunter's violence on his glans.

A man's glans is extremely sensitive after orgasm, and a slight touch is a very uncomfortable feeling.

But now that he has orgasmed, he remembered what he had done to Hunter just now, and he was feeling guilty.

His body only evaded slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and trusted his extremely uncomfortable glans in Hunter's palm, letting him torture it.

Hunter understood this kind of indulgence and cherishment.

Most men are lustful animals, and they always withdraw after releasing their sexual desires, unlike Ryder who still pressed him down and was gentle with him, and put the thing that was very uncomfortable now, which was something that men cherished extremely, in his hands for him to play with as he pleased.

Thinking of this, her heart could not help but be shaken, and she only thought that if he wanted to fuck her ass again next time, then... let him do it.

As soon as Hunter relaxed his body, his eyes showed that kind of charming watery light, Ryder immediately understood, and his body could not help but feel numb, and his glans felt sore and swollen, and he actually wanted to fuck him again.

Thinking of this, his body moved, and the glans pushed into Hunter's anus again.

Hunter was shocked: "You're coming again? Maybe next time, I'm really a little scared..."

Seeing Hunter's genuine expression of fear, rather than a 419 passer-by who was reluctant to accept, Ryder felt sweet in his heart and said: "I came, but you haven't yet."

Hunter was embarrassed and spat: "Do you think everyone is like you, wanting to fuck... you as soon as they meet!"

The voice trembled, because Ryder's big hand had stretched out from behind his crotch and grabbed his cock.

Ryder put his mouth close to Hunter and laughed softly and erotically: "It's soft. Did it really hurt just now?"

Hunter nodded shyly: "I haven't been..."


Instantly, the glans behind his anus swelled up, and Ryder whispered in surprise: "I'm the first one?"

Hunter was a little embarrassed and a little angry: "A lewd person like you still has a virgin complex?"

"No." Ryder said with great joy: "It's just about possessiveness. I just want to occupy you."

Feeling that the big glans brought him discomfort again, Hunter pushed him back: "Hey, don't come in, it really hurts."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ryder said repeatedly, strongly controlling his joy, only holding the glans against the crotch, and reaching out to caress Hunter's penis.

The little guy's penis is very big, and it has a foreskin like his own.

Just now it shrank due to pain, but now it quickly hardened again due to his own rubbing.

Without a chance to admire it, Ryder just tried his best to caress it, using all the sexual techniques he knew.

The little guy's reaction was awkward, but very accommodating.

The penis that was disproportionate to his body quickly swelled to its maximum, after the foreskin was completely withdrawn to the glans coronal sulcus, a huge and still very tender crown was exposed.

There was already a lot of vaginal fluid on it, so Ryder held the root of it and squeezed it out, squeezed out more prostate vaginal fluid and smeared it on the upper end, and stroked it carefully.

Hunter evaded, whispering: "It's a bit uncomfortable..."

Ryder opened Hunter's ear and laughed in a low voice: "You haven't done it enough, the meat on it is too tender."

"Be gentle..."

Ryder smiled, suddenly reached out and smeared his own semen on Hunter's anus, then smeared it on Hunter's dick, and chuckled: "Use my semen to lubricate you, okay?"

This was like a strong aphrodisiac, making Hunter only want to think: He smeared his semen on my dick!

With the slippery semen lubrication, Ryder's rough palm became the best tool for sexual caressing.

He was very experienced, and used the milking method to circle Hunter's meat stick with his whole palm, stroking from the glans to the bottom, and then stroking back, and the action was repeated quickly.

This kind of pleasure was strong, and after a few strokes, Hunter wanted to ejaculate very much.

"Slow down... I'm... gonna cum!"

"Oh?" Ryder laughed maliciously and really slowed down.

Then, he used his glans to hit Hunter's anus and laughed, "So fast? You're really childish."

The glans was being rubbed, and the anus felt dangerous again, Hunter's pleasure was rising all the way.

Listening to Hunter's rapid breathing, the pinching pleasure from the top of the glans that he couldn't control and the anal contraction, Ryder almost couldn't help but want to insert it again.

But he knew that this body couldn't bear it at the moment, and he loved him very much, so he could only control himself, keep his penis away from his anus, and push it against Hunter's testicles instead.

"Oh..." Hunter moaned, he liked the feeling of the scrotum being pushed by the huge glans,

especially when there was still semen on it, it was very sticky.



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"Like?"

"Like."

Ryder was happy to bring more pleasure to his lover,

so he rubbed the glans at the base of Hunter's scrotum and sped up the movement of his hands.

His palm was full of his semen and Hunter's prostate secretion juice, each stroke was accompanied by a kind of obscene sound of water, and the palm was farther away, it would pull out more obscene threads.

He was no longer satisfied with just one hand to comfort Hunter, but stretched out both hands,

one hand held Hunter and the tender big cock, pulled the skin back, exposing the whole glans,

and the other hand only used the palm of his hand to press the meatball and rub it with all his strength,

a little malicious, but really happy to watch Hunter's young and sensitive body struggling with his movements,

wanting to escape, but also wanting to get more.

"You're really too naive." Ryder whispered, "Next time I'll let you fuck me and train you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ryder's anus suddenly appeared in Hunter's mind:

It was covered with thick anal hair, and the mature entrance was slowly opening because of his thrusting, swallowing his glans...

Ryder would also feel pain because of this, right?

A masculine and manly man like him must let himself be penetrated because he likes me very much.

Imagine that he would feel humiliated by being penetrated in the anus with his eyes closed,

and open his thighs to endure it because he loves me - in an instant, the pleasure reached its peak!

Hunter gasped in a low voice,

and large streams of semen spurted out from the gap at the top of the glans,

all shot into Ryder's palm.

In the climax, Hunter instinctively clamped his thighs.

With this action, the feeling of the huge, hot cock being sandwiched between my legs could not be ignored.

I knew clearly in my heart that there was a man's cock sandwiched between me,

and he was masturbating me with his semen.

This feeling was simply stimulating to the extreme!

Hunter began to scream in a low voice, and could not control the large amount of semen that was ejected.

And Ryder continued to move, continuing to squeeze Hunter's tender cock,

letting his semen blend with his own semen that he had ejected earlier - it was impossible to tell which was whose.

Then he applied all of them to Hunter's hidden penis skin and rubbed it, watching the boy go crazy because of the intense pleasure.

After the climax, the two did not separate for a long time,

Ryder still used the glans to push Hunter's scrotum,

and Hunter's penis did not shrink in Ryder's hand.

"Touch my cock." Ryder said.

Hunter hummed, and gently stroked Ryder's penis, which was swollen to the extreme, with the afterglow of the climax.

The man wanted to fuck him again, but he was afraid of pain, so he held back.

Knowing this, he caressed Ryder's penis more gently, with more and more familiar warmth.

Ryder felt it, his heart throbbed, and he leaned down to bite Hunter's ear, breathing hotly: "Is it comfortable?"



"..."



Ryder chuckled twice, and said no more,

just pressed his hairy belly against Hunter's naked back and rubbed it gently.

Hearing the boy mumbling nonsense in a comfortable voice,

Ryder felt more and more gentle in his heart.

Boy, I think I... probably like you.

It's like sexual desire, but I just like you a little bit.

Ryder thought, put his mouth on Hunter's back, and nibbled it carefully.

Suddenly, the microphone rang, and Tyler's voice said unhappily:

"What are you two doing? You haven't come back for a long time."

Hunter turned his head and looked at Ryder, and they couldn't help but sneer.

Ryder was busy putting on his clothes, and whispered: "Tell him what we are doing in the back."

"Get out of the way!" Hunter was also getting dressed.

After putting on his clothes, he felt that his anus was sticky and slippery and extremely uncomfortable.


Ryder pulled a piece of paper from somewhere and wiped his fingers with his mixed sperm.

And his big cock had shrunk, but he didn't have time to retract it, just hanging outside the crotch like a big loofah, It was really a thick giant.

Hunter's face flushed red, and he said angrily: "Give me a picture."

"What for?"

"You shot semen all over my back. It's flowing everywhere, it's uncomfortable!"

Ryder's expression froze, and his eyes were filled with desire, and the thing began to shake at the crotch.

Hunter was startled, threw the paper that had wiped the semen on Ryder's face, and turned around and ran away quickly.

"Stop! You little bastard!" Ryder laughed and was angry, reaching out to catch him.

Hunter laughed shrilly, and ran away along the wall of the car like a loach.



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Train driver 13



In railway terminology, there is a word called locomotive route.

Locomotive route, also known as locomotive traction section, refers to the fixed turnover section where the locomotive undertakes the transportation task, that is, the line section where the locomotive runs back and forth between the station where the locomotive depot is located and the station where the return section is located.



For example, starting from the locomotive depot in place A, arriving at the locomotive return section in place B, and then returning to the locomotive depot in place A, a route is completed.



Ryder and his three men drove the locomotive to pull the train and set off until they arrived at the locomotive depot, which was the time to rest after get off work.

The three of them would rest here for about fourteen hours, and then pull a train back to the departure point.



This trip was not very smooth. Because the number of trains that met in the middle due to special circumstances was more than usual,

it took longer to reach the destination than before.

Under normal circumstances, the journey of nine hours took nearly twelve hours to complete this time.



When they finished their chores and walked from the locomotive to the crew lounge, the three of them were very tired.

At this time, the three of them were registering for rooms with the administrator of the flight attendant lounge.



"What? No room for students?" Tyler's face darkened.



"That's not what I meant."



The administrator explained:



"The dormitory is being renovated recently, so the rooms are tight, and you three can't be assigned to the same room."



Tyler was still unwilling to give up, and said:

"Why can't the three of us be assigned to one room? The three of us came together, so of course we have to live together."



After a trip, Tyler liked Hunter, the new intern, more and more.

This guy is not only proficient in business, but also works very hard.

He is very obedient and not like other college graduates who show off their professional knowledge.

He likes people like Hunter.



What's more, the boy is handsome and likable, and his little appearance is quite attractive.

Except that the boy always likes to stay with Ryder and is not very close to him, there are no flaws.



With such a capable intern, Tyler, the driver, naturally helped him a lot to get rid of the strangeness of traveling with him for the first time.



To put it bluntly, he just couldn't help wanting to take him under his wings.

It would be easier to talk if three people lived in the same room, right?



Ryder, who was standing next to him, also had a gloomy face and said unhappily, "Is it difficult to allocate a room for three people?"



The administrator said with difficulty:

"There are indeed no three-person rooms. Not only that, there are no two-person rooms.

There is an empty bed in Room 403. You are probably going to ask that person to live in the room of Liupanshui Locomotive Depot.

In addition, uh... I'm afraid you will have to squeeze in two people. Room 502 is empty, but it is a single room with only one bed.



I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to bring an intern with you, and this is an extraordinary period.

Please help me, just make do with it."

After that, he also gave out cigarettes attentively.

He couldn't afford to offend this group of bad-tempered flight attendants.




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Tyler was very unhappy and was about to speak.

Ryder's face quickly turned from cloudy to sunny, and he couldn't help but say happily:

"Okay! Tyler, you go live in 403, Hunter and I will squeeze in and live in 502. Hunter, okay?"



Hunter's heart trembled, how could he not know what Ryder was planning?

He immediately felt a soreness and numbness in his glans, and his anus couldn't help but tighten.

He failed to let Ryder succeed during the day, and at night... he squeezed into another single room...



Thinking of the size of Ryder's foreskin penis that he had measured with his own hands, he felt a dull pain in his anus, but he was inexplicably looking forward to it.

He just felt dry mouth for a while, and couldn't say a word.

"It's not good, right? The weather is so hot, I'm afraid that this kid will get too hot."

Tyler was still hesitant. Ryder quickly said:

"It's okay, it's okay. He's not big, we can just squeeze in. It shouldn't be too crowded, right, Hunter?"



Ryder looked over with a half-smile in his eyes, with a burning desire in his expression.

He stretched out his strong arms to pull Hunter into his arms, looking at him with dark eyes full of desire.



During the collision, Hunter's hips brushed against Ryder's crotch,

and he felt a half-hard and half-soft thick piece of meat rubbing against his hips.



This guy is really a lively donkey, just imagining in his mind, the thick water pipe-like cock became hard,

pushing a big bulge in his denim shorts, and pulling himself over to cover it.



Hunter naturally wanted to help Ryder cover up his ugliness, but his hands were not honest,

and when no one was paying attention, he touched the outline of the glans and pinched it hard.



Ryder didn't expect Hunter to become so bold after getting close to him.

He only felt his entire glans being pinched hard through his pants.

The rough surface of the jeans rubbed against the sensitive surface of the crown, which was painful and numb.

It was also slightly wet, and a small amount of sticky moisture seeped out from the head.



Ryder was a little surprised, but he also felt that this sneaky little action was very exciting and sweet.



He stretched out his arms and hugged Hunter's shoulders like a good brother,

pressing him tightly in his arms, half of his buttocks were tightly against his crotch, hiding the erection.

He laughed and scolded: "You kid, you are not honest!"



I am not honest? Is it your lewd cock that is not honest?



Hunter rolled his eyes at him, and then lowered his head with a blushing face.

Hunter was born with big eyes and beautiful eyebrows.

At this time, his eyes were slanted and white, and his face was slightly red.

There was a kind of watery charm and style in his eyes.

But the little face was sunny and handsome, and with this casual style, people couldn't help but feel their hearts trembling slightly.



Tyler took a look at him unintentionally, and was slightly stunned.

Subconsciously, he felt that this boy with a peach blossom face was actually very good-looking, and even more charming than his wife.



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Ryder had already been stunned, and tried to control himself so as not to kiss Hunter hard on the mouth.

At this time, there were still many people in the flight attendant's departure, so Ryder had to suppress himself, just clenched his right hand into a fist, hooked Hunter's neck with his left hand,

pressed his right hand on the top of his head and rotated his fist hard.



Hunter felt itchy on his head, and couldn't help but shrink his head and laugh non-stop.



The people next to him laughed and said, "These guys are really friendly."



That's right! Tyler watched from the side and couldn't help feeling jealous.



The two brothers didn't know what they whispered in the machine room before they set off.

They looked like this when they came back together, and they seemed very intimate.

At the same time, they were shrouded in a unique aura, and no one could squeeze in, not even him.



The two laughed for a while, and Hunter put his mouth to Ryder's ear and whispered, "Is it soft?"

Ryder raised his hips and pushed Hunter, and also replied in a low voice, "It's soft."



Hunter couldn't help but feel a little excited when squeezed by the huge soft meat.

This guy... is so heavy even when it's soft.

During the squeeze just now, he could feel the size of the stem.

"Let's go! Let's go!"



The swelling of the hard part had subsided, and Ryder let go of Hunter and walked forward.

The matter of the two people squeezing into a room was settled.

The weather was hot, and the flight attendant invited them to take a shower in the bathroom after dinner.

Ryder invited Hunter to take a bath together, but Hunter had just had a passionate sex with him in the machine room ten hours ago, so he had something to hide, so how could he dare to take a bath with him?



Although he really wanted to see Ryder's naked body, and also wanted to take a refreshing bath in this hot weather, because he knew with his ass that he couldn't just sleep with Ryder tonight.



But when he thought about him standing naked in front of him, he could see the penis that had been hot and hot against his anus ten hours ago without any cover, and Hunter didn't have the courage to be "honest" with him.



Are you kidding? The bathhouse is a public place, and Ryder himself can't stand teasing, and he doesn't have that kind of determination.

The mature sexual temptation exuded by that man is surprisingly strong. If his penis is erected in the bathhouse and others see it, will he still be able to see others?



At that time, Hunter shook his head like a rattle. Ryder knew what he was thinking. He just narrowed his eyes and smiled ambiguously. He didn't force him and went to take a shower.



He had finished taking a shower and was drinking beer with other flight attendants in the corridor.



He was talking and laughing loudly, like a real rough man.

"Hunter, let's go take a shower together."

Tyler's hearty call came from outside the door.

Hunter thought about it, picked up the basin and took the toiletries and followed him.



First, he didn't know where the bathhouse was.

Second, it didn't cost money to take a shower with Tyler, while others had to pay five dollars!

Third, he knew that Tyler was an out-and-out straight man, so he didn't think too much in his heart.



It was quite safe, so he went. The last one was that he liked public bathhouses.

All gay people understand this point, and it's good to know it in your heart.



When passing by Ryder, the guy just drank a big mouthful of iced beer, and then he pinched Hunter's waist hard, and threatened him unhappily: "Keep your eyes open! Don't look at others! If you want to look, come back and look at me, I'll open my legs and let you look slowly! It's all yours, do you hear me?"



He was quite jealous. Why not look?

It's useless not to look! Hunter didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just ran with Tyler in his arms. - The way to the bathhouse is not far, it's like a winding path leading to a secluded place.

If Tyler didn't take him there, Hunter really couldn't find it.

After entering the bathhouse, Tyler stripped himself clean in no time.



Before Hunter had time to take a look, he walked in with a towel on his shoulders.

Hunter only had time to see a strong back, a back of knotted and plump muscles, and a tight and perky little butt.

The two buttocks were so tightly together that it was hard to put a finger in.



Tyler's skin color was different from Ryder's. Ryder's skin was dark, while Tyler's was a very healthy wheat color.

When he walked with his head held high, he looked a bit like Apollo.



The bathhouse was a paradise for gays!



Hunter also stripped himself clean in a few seconds, but felt a little shy before he finished.

He took a towel and wrapped it around his waist before he stepped in.


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Train Driver 14



There is a corner in the bathhouse, which is separated by bricks to form a small room. In front of the corner is a place to hang clothes, and behind the corner is the part that is actually used for bathing.



After turning the corner, Hunter found that this bathroom is very different from what he imagined.



The bathhouse is larger than he imagined, with fourteen water pipes connected to the shower head.

Because the upper leaders of the railway system are not so concerned about the living conditions of employees,

the bathhouse looks a bit old.



The walls are not paved with white tiles commonly used now,

but with the same anti-slip mosaics as the floor,

which looks quite like a Turkish bath full of lust.

The lights in the whole bathhouse are very bright, not as dim as he imagined.

At the same time, it is more simple than he imagined, without the partitions in ordinary bathhouses.

The fourteen water pipes are not except for the wall at the entrance,

and the fourteen water pipes are evenly distributed on the other three walls.



Under the bright lights, a group of men stood under the pipes and scrubbed.

At a glance, all were naked male bodies of various colors.

Different shapes and sizes of various types of dicks hung like snakes between hairy legs.

You could see the meat pillars swinging and the scrotums with testicles swinging.

Hunter's blood boiled immediately!




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It was so fucking simple, it was like a jungle full of various penises, and it was clear to see without any cover!



Hunter wanted to walk in with his head held high, but he couldn't.

He could only walk in slowly with his face flushed with excitement, and his eyes flew around,

looking at all kinds of dicks one by one.



The man standing under the first pipe on the left had a small dick, but his pubic hair was surprisingly thick and dark,

like an old gun that had been through hundreds of battles, covered by the thick pubic hair, like a black mushroom in the grass.

Hunter carefully looked at it, imagining how many battles it had to go through, and how much lewd water it had to soak in to become the color it is today.



The man standing at the first tube on the right was thin and small, and his penis was surprisingly thick.

He was rubbing it with soap, and his movements were really rough, squeezing the whole thick meat stick to swing left and right,

appearing and disappearing in the rich foam.



The man at the second tube on the left was kneeling on the ground rubbing clothes. Many flight attendants did this,

they liked to use the water and materials here for free and take advantage of the public.



Because he was kneeling, his penis was blocked by his body and could not be seen,

but Hunter saw the hairy scrotum hanging softly between his crotch,

swinging back and forth with the movement of the body rubbing the clothes,

and slapping the skin in front of the anus from time to time.



The hairy anus was dark brown, with not much anal hair, and it was wet and shiny and stuck to the anus, which looked really lewd.

However, it was tightly contracted, forming a concave shadow in the middle, as if it had never been visited by anyone.





Under the second tube on the right was a young man, who was rubbing his armpit hair with his right arm raised high.

This man had thick hair, which was surprisingly thick.



The thick pubic hair on his lower abdomen was even more shiny, forming a distinct triangle, When it extended to the middle of the lower abdomen, it suddenly gathered into a fluffy black line, growing towards the navel.

In addition, there was a lush patch of heart hair growing on the chest, which looked really wild and sexy.



The man under the third tube on the left was lying on his side,

Hunter only noticed that his butt was plump and white, and it was the kind of butt that was very comfortable to fuck.



This man was washing his anus, with his butt slightly raised, one hand holding the wall, and the other hand moving in the crack of his buttocks, The action seemed to be using fingers to open the crack of his buttocks, exposing the anus to let the water flow down and let the water rush straight.



Seeing Hunter's eyes looking at him, the man smiled awkwardly, took his hand out of his butt crack, and put it under the water to wash.



Hunter was slightly stunned. Could it be that the man just put his finger into his anus to wash it?

He really wanted to see if his dick would get hard due to such digging, but unfortunately he couldn't see it because of his inappropriate body position.



The man's penis under the third pipe on the right was very strange, like a bent banana, tilted to the right.

It is said that if people like to masturbate with their left hand, their penis will tilt to the right; and if they like to masturbate with their right hand, their penis will tilt to the right.



Is this man left-handed?




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There is no foreskin on his glans, and the glans is extremely well developed. Although it is not very thick and large, the difference between the glans crown and the coronal sulcus is very large, and the glans shape is even more like a helmet shape, which can be compared with Ryder's super thick water pipe.



There are two people standing under the fourth water pipe on the left, and the two wet dicks are dripping with bath water.



Both cocks have long foreskins, and the glans cannot be seen. Only the shape of the glans can be seen, which pushes the foreskin into an umbrella shape.



Both are relatively pink and smooth, and as young as their owners.

Both young men have good bodies, healthy and strong, exuding the breath of sunshine.



They are laughing and playing quietly there, and the two foreskin cocks swing violently with the movements of playing,

like two long spears exuding the breath of youth.



The man standing under the fourth water pipe on the right has an average cock and body shape, but his movements of scrubbing his genitals are very provocative.



This man protrudes his entire waist and hips forward, spreads his legs slightly outward, and uses one hand to hold the entire set of sexual organs, scrubbing them vigorously with foam.



With this movement, his palms keep squeezing the bag of things, and the cock hits the lower abdomen with a bang, and then swings down, squeezing together with the scrotum, squeezing the two testicles to slide towards the thighs on both sides.





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His testicles were large and covered with curly pubic hair, giving people a feeling that he had an incredibly strong ability to produce sperm and semen.

Seeing this, Hunter's blood boiled even more!

The whole bathhouse was filled with a naked and wild smell of masculinity,

a mixture of soap, sweat, and the unique fishy smell of male prostate secretions,

and the complex smell of male hormones, which made every cell in the body scream and churn.



All he could see were naked wild men.

The strong and sturdy body, the thick and shiny hair, the genitals that were either swinging, squeezed,

or rubbed were all arousing every inch of Hunter's perception.

Big dicks, small dicks, long dicks, short dicks;

Hairy ones, less hairy ones, dark ones, light ones;

Long sacs, short sacs, foreskins, no foreskins;

All kinds of them, all are top quality in Hunter's eyes!

He just wants to touch each one and play with it carefully in his hands.



Bathhouse! It really deserves to be a gay paradise!



Before looking along the fifth water pipe on the left, a familiar voice suddenly called out: "Hunter, here!"



Hunter looked in the direction of the voice and was stunned - it was Tyler standing there.



Tyler was standing in the innermost corner, showing his usual hearty smile to this side, a mouthful of white teeth flashing in the bright light, making his sunny and strong face look so handsome that it hurts to look at it.



The last time I saw Tyler's naked upper body, I knew that Tyler's body was very muscular.

This time, when I saw his naked body, Hunter realized that Tyler's body was so muscular!



In the past, I only knew that he had two large pectoral muscles. Now that he was naked, I found that his whole body was covered with muscles.



He was really as masculine and rugged as the god Apollo, and the strong breath of a mature man was blowing in my face.

Compared with Ryder's lean body with strong sexual ability, Tyler is more masculine and more muscular.

Every inch of skin and every muscle expresses a kind of fitness and beauty that only men can have.



His arms look slightly longer than ordinary people, strong and powerful, and the muscles of his upper arms are high and bulging.

The two thighs are not very hairy, slender and strong, and the two legs are tightly together, which reminds people of the hind legs used by frogs to paddle.

The calves are beautifully shaped, with a natural tight curve, and the entire arc line is extremely smooth.



Under the calf is a size 43 big foot, with blood vessels and protruding ligaments clearly visible, which is indeed a pair of healthy and masculine big feet that can really arouse people's desire to touch.



Looking at the toes again, because they are rarely exposed to sunlight when wearing shoes, each one is clean and white, but also slender and tight, expressing the unique attraction of a man's big feet.



Tyler is still smiling, with a hearty smile, his chin tightened inward, and the shape is very sexy.



"Come with me, there are no extra water pipes." Tyler shouted, wiped the water on his chest, and waved to Hunter.



In this moment, the pink nipples seen last time became more red because of the stimulation of hot water.



The areola is not as big as that of Ryder, the lewd man, and it looks very delicate and round, like two deep pink copper coins stuck there.



To describe it in a more literary way, it is like two red plums stuck on the wheat-colored chest.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come here!" Tyler yelled impatiently.



Hunter walked over slowly, his eyes sliding uncontrollably to Tyler's crotch.



He couldn't take his eyes off Hunter after just one look.

There was a huge meat column hanging there, almost the same size as Ryder's!

Unlike Ryder, Tyler's dick was lighter in color, a healthy dark wheat color, close to flesh brown.





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There was no foreskin on the glans, and the entire plump glans was exposed naked, making the glans look huge, like half an egg.



The urethra opening was concave into an arc-shaped mark, the tender flesh inside was sunken, and the edges were smooth.

His pubic hair was not as dense as Ryder's, but because there was no cover, his dick looked even bigger.



His scrotum was also drooping obediently, completely relaxed by the water temperature, and the two oval testicles were really big.



At this time, they were docilely lying on both sides of the thighs, squeezing the flesh of the penis, so that it could not lie on the scrotum, but was squeezed out in an arc and suspended in the lower body. A simple visual estimate showed that it was more than ten centimeters long even in this limp state, not inferior to Ryder's dark foreskin big cock at all.



Tyler's personality was enthusiastic and cheerful, and he was waving at Hunter with a big movement.

The whole big cock and plump scrotum were shaking left and right with his movements.



The meat stick was really too thick and long, and it was limp because it was not erect, so it swayed left and right with the movement, hitting the two thick legs.

Hunter had an illusion that he seemed to hear the dull flesh sound when it hit the legs.



That meat pillar, when soft, is probably as thick as the thumb and index finger combined,

The surface blood vessels are undulating, entangled and protruding on the surface of the penis skin.



It is like this now, when it is hard and erect, what will it look like with blue veins?

Look at the round glans, which is no smaller than Ryder's juicy big cock.



When it is connected to a meat pillar with bulging blue veins, it will definitely be extremely majestic and wild when it is hard and erect.

Being fucked by such a cock, the pleasure brought by the rough surface of the stem is enough to drive people crazy.



The water sprayed from the shower head is pouring on Tyler's shoulders, flowing along his muscular shoulders to his chest and back.



Hunter behind him couldn't see it, he only saw the water flowing on his chest, flowing up from the groove between the two high pectoral muscles, reaching the abdomen covered with eight abdominal muscles and then spreading out, and then gathering again on the flat and firm lower abdomen, passing the pubic hair that was not as dense as Ryder's, and finally gathering in the penis column that was protruding outward in a curved arc, and then forming a stream that fell from the glans to the ground.



From a distance, it looked like a thick stream of urine shot out from Tyler's glans, hitting the ground and splashing water, which was extremely tempting.



Tyler, indeed, was a wild man who was different from Ryder, but equally masculine!



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Train Driver 15



"Still in a daze?"



Tyler was completely unaware of Hunter's strange look. He just thought it was funny that he was bending over and slowly moving forward painfully.



Moreover, a group of rough lighter drivers were all naked when they came in, but this shy boy was the only one who had a piece of cloth wrapped around his waist to cover his body, which was even more interesting.



Thinking that this little guy was shy and had a tender face, Tyler didn't care much. When Hunter came closer, he pulled him over and said with a smile:

"Hurry up and take a shower. The hot water supply will be stopped at 10 o'clock. It's not that you can't take a shower without hot water in this weather, but cold water can't wash away the oil and sweat. It's comfortable when you take a shower, but you will still feel greasy after a while, so hurry up and take a shower while there is hot water."



Hunter said "oh" and quickly turned his back to Tyler, for fear that he would see his erect and erect cock.



This is a straight man. If he finds out and gets disgusted, he will be in trouble.



Tyler was indeed as innocent as his smile. He took a rough and quick bath.

He had already finished bathing while Hunter was looking at all kinds of penises.

Anyway, bathing in the south in summer is just a shower, which can be done in a few strokes.



Somehow, he felt sorry for this well-behaved little guy, and was afraid that the hot water would stop supplying him halfway through the bath.

Seeing that he was slow and unhurried, he became anxious, and pulled him over like a nosy old mother, and roughly washed him under the water.

The action was just like brushing shoes, or scrubbing a white radish to make it white so that it can be put into the pot.



When the large, rough palm touched his body, Hunter trembled all over.

This man was the same as Ryder in that his body temperature was high, so the big slap seemed very hot.

Once it touched, the difference in body temperature made the skin feel very obvious.



Then the man took a piece of soap and quickly rubbed his whole body until it was slippery. He rubbed Hunter from head to toe like washing a baby, then rubbed him backwards and pushed him under the water.



Tyler's movements were rough and gentle, and Hunter felt warm in his heart.

He had forgotten the sexy look of him standing naked under the water.

He just felt that wherever the big hand touched, the skin there was comfortable,

just like the warm feeling when the big brother next door gave me a bath when I was still a kid.



His mind was distracted, and his cock drooped honestly. He was no longer nervous.

He whispered happily: "Tyler, you are so nice!"



Hearing the undisguised joy, Tyler's heart was also sweet, and he laughed and scolded:

"Smelly boy, bend your back and stick your butt up, I will quickly wipe your back, and then go back and have a beer."



"Oh!" Hunter responded happily.



Tyler patted his back and really started to rub his back.

As soon as he rubbed it, Hunter realized that something was wrong.



He raised his butt and moved closer to Tyler.



The man rubbed his back very hard and with great force.



A thick and long cock was shaking under his crotch, whipping Hunter's butt constantly.



The feeling of being hit by the meat pillar and the collision of flesh against flesh was extremely exciting.




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As the man moved behind him, the position of the thick meat pillar slapping was actually changed to Hunter's butt crack.



A big cock whipped the butt crack like a whip.



The feeling from the butt crack was indeed heavy, thick, long and huge,

just as he had guessed.



In this situation, Hunter was still not aroused. Either he was dead or he was not gay.



So Hunter quickly erected, his anus instinctively tightened and spasmed, and a small amount of obscene fluid flowed out of the head of his cock.



Damn! Hunter was excited and terrified.



Excited lewd fluid and fearful cold sweat flowed together.



"Okay, turn around and rush and it's over." Tyler patted Hunter's butt affectionately.



Hunter froze, his whole body hard and unable to respond.



"Hurry up! Don't dawdle like a woman."



Hunter was about to go crazy. What the hell do you want me to turn around?

How can I turn around and face you with such a hard gun?



"Hurry up!" Tyler had no patience.



Hunter hummed and groaned: "Wait a little longer."



"Wait for nothing! The water will be cut off soon!" Tyler lost his patience and suddenly grabbed Hunter and pulled him over like a chicken.



Compared with Tyler's strength, Hunter was like a chicken.

He was pulled so hard that he couldn't stand and fell into Tyler's arms.



Tyler instinctively hugged him and the two of them stuck together.

Hunter was shorter than Tyler, and his body was slippery from the soap.

When the two of them were close together, his hard cock was inserted under Tyler's scrotum and buried between his strong legs.



With this action, his hard glans first hit Tyler's drooping glans hard,

squeezing it aside, and then rubbing the stem and squeezing in, forcibly arching the scrotum and inserting it between the legs.



The glans was hit by the hot and thick meat balls,

the two testicles in the scrotum were squeezed to the sides and raised,

the hot and hard meat pillar was inserted rudely between the legs,

bringing a slippery squeeze.



The thick and hot strange feeling coming from between the legs made Tyler freeze immediately,

and he subconsciously squeezed his legs together to verify his guess.



As soon as he squeezed his legs, he could feel the unique touch of the hard object more clearly between his legs.

The swollen meatball-like glans was rubbing against his anal skin. The feeling was not fake at all.



As soon as Tyler squeezed his legs, the squeezing and rubbing action brought him a strong pleasure.

Hunter only felt that his glans was squeezed by Tyler's strong legs and it was so sore, numb and swollen.



He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He only begged for mercy in a low voice:

"Brother Yang, don't move... Don't move, I... feel uncomfortable."



How could Tyler not know what was inserted between his legs at this time?

What's more frightening is that it was forced in with full-blown state.



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The man's lower body was surprisingly sensitive. The glans was accurately hit by the glans of this little guy, and the scrotum was squeezed by it.

At this time, it was still emitting high heat and stubbornly arched against the anus not far from his sensitive anus. That feeling... was very strange.



There was a sense of humiliation of being violated, and a kind of incongruous pleasure and comfort.

Tyler's handsome face was red with embarrassment, and he stammered: "You...you!"



Hunter was even more embarrassed. While no one noticed, he put his hands on Tyler's strong chest muscles,

and tried to lift his body to pull the penis out from between Tyler's legs.

This brought another strong pleasure, and he couldn't help but let out a low moan.



The low moan was very small, but Tyler heard it clearly.

How could he not know why this little bastard moaned so softly?

He couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart, and unconsciously tightened his anus and clamped his legs.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he wanted to clamp it harder to prevent it from being pulled out,

or to use more force to make it clearer between his legs.



It was the first time for Tyler to have his legs penetrated by a dick.

When Hunter pulled out, he unconsciously clamped his legs together,

as if he instinctively stopped him from pulling out.



After the hot and thick piece of meat was pulled out, he actually felt a little lost.

Especially, the little guy's sexual function was excellent.

The whole pink but huge penis was strongly tilted upwards.

So when the glans was pulled out, it was pressed against the scrotum and rubbed against it.

When it was pulled out, it tilted upwards again, and Tyler's penis shaft bounced up during the slapping.



The strong sexual stimulation made Tyler's glans itchy, and he couldn't help but tremble with his legs. His penis was half hard in a moment.



Hunter pulled his dick out from between Tyler's legs, and felt so embarrassed with his hard dick.



He whispered to Tyler: "I didn't mean to do that. Can you spare me? Block it for me, don't let anyone see it."



For some reason, Tyler didn't feel angry at all after being violated, but was slightly savoring the stimulation just now.



After hearing Hunter's soft plea, he turned his back to the hall and blocked Hunter's erect penis.



Only then did he notice that the little guy's dick was actually not small, and it was completely incomparable to his small body.



Because of the erection, the foreskin had already slipped behind the glans, revealing a plump and tender glans.



Wow, it looked delicious with a deep pink color,

and because of his youth, it looked light in color, giving people a very clean feeling.



Unable to explain what kind of mentality he wanted to hide, Tyler whispered in a low voice:

"You are a little pervert, you can find sexual interest in a grown man like me! You dare to fuck me? I will kill you!"



Hunter was already extremely embarrassed, and was afraid that Tyler would really see through his gay thoughts and hate him.

He was panicked and afraid, and just pinched the glans hard, hoping to hurt it and soften it sooner.



He was so panicked that he didn't dare to look up at Tyler, and tears welled up in his eyes.



He saw the little guy torturing the meat stick in his hand in panic, but the thing didn't obey him,

and it couldn't soften for a while, and it was scratched red and swollen in a moment.



Seeing the water in the little thing's eyes again, Tyler's heart softened, and he slapped his hand away.


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He gently rubbed Hunter's glans for a few times, and cursed in a low voice:

"What are you doing? Don't abuse yourself. Don't break it and make people feel sad."



After only rubbing it a few times, he was surprised to find that the glans was wet and slippery, and the lewd water was flowing out.

It soaked his palm in a few strokes. Is it so comfortable to insert your legs?



Tyler didn't know why his heart was shaken again, and subconsciously wrapped his palm around it and rubbed it a few more times.

These few times, unconsciously, it was no longer a comfort, but an erotic taste.



You can imagine the feeling of the rough big palm rubbing the delicate young glans.

Hunter was startled, and was stimulated to tremble all over.



He suddenly looked up and looked at Tyler in astonishment.

Tyler was stunned, and suddenly realized that it was really inappropriate to stretch out his hand to rub another man's glans, and he froze immediately.

He was even more surprised to find that his penis was also half hard and half soft, and the crown-like glans had stretched and erected, obviously he had been teased quite a bit.



What the hell? Or was the boy too attractive?



Tyler was also very embarrassed, and slightly turned sideways to prevent Hunter from seeing his penis that was getting hard and swollen.

He slapped Hunter on the butt with a slap in the face, and said angrily: "Hurry up and finish washing, you little bastard is so tempting."



After the slap, he felt that this action was too intimate, and felt something was wrong, so he turned around and didn't dare to think too much.



He became simple and honest, and soon relaxed, and the swollen flesh that was congested with blood disappeared.

At that moment, he just felt relieved in his heart, and didn't dare to look at the really tempting little bastard again, and hurried out to get dressed.



Without the sexual temptation emanating from Tyler's body that tempted people to commit crimes,

Hunter took a long time to "reduce the swelling".

Only then did he dare to turn around and wash himself clean in a few seconds, and ran out to get dressed as if he was being chased by a ghost.



At this time, the other men had left the water pipe and were also getting dressed and chatting beside Hunter.

After being frightened, Hunter had no intention of peeping again, and he got dressed and went out nervously.



When he came out, he found Tyler waiting for him there. When he heard Hunter's footsteps coming over, he didn't turn around, but just said, "Let's go."



Looking at the straight back walking in front, Hunter didn't dare to guess what the handsome and masculine man was thinking.

He glanced at his handsome face for a few times, and felt that Tyler's expression was so mysterious that he couldn't tell anything.

Seeing that he didn't seem to blame himself, he had to follow him all the way back without saying a word.




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Train Driver 16



When walking back to the driver's apartment with Tyler, I saw Ryder.

He sat on a chair in the yard outside the apartment with a bunch of drivers.

He was talking and laughing loudly with people while holding a bottle of beer.



He was only wearing a pair of black and white beach pants with extremely loose trouser legs, revealing his dark and strong skin.

From a distance, he looked very wild, like a male beast lying still.



Because he couldn't figure out whether Tyler was happy or angry, Hunter didn't dare to act rashly, and followed Tyler with his head lowered.



Tyler turned his head and looked at Hunter, and said:

"I'm going to watch TV for a while, you stay here. You can also go find Ryder."



Is he driving him away? Hunter glanced at Tyler, then at Ryder, and honestly carried the basin to Ryder's side.




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Seeing Hunter coming, Ryder's interest suddenly became high, and the laughter became louder and louder.

But Hunter was so nervous with Tyler, afraid that he would see through his homosexual thoughts and be despised.

For a while, he had no interest at all, not even in the mood to look at Ryder's sexy and wild half-naked body.



Ryder didn't realize this, but was very happy to see Hunter coming.

While talking and laughing, he seemed to unconsciously open his legs, letting the fat and short pants corners shrink up,

and the gap in the trouser legs just matched Hunter's way.



From this angle, the hole in the trouser legs was as big as a leg, and Ryder's soft and sagging hairy scrotum could be clearly seen.



Ryder seemingly unintentionally pulled his cock with a man's rough action,

The thick shaft was pulled over and hung at the side of the trouser hole,

The glans wrapped by the foreskin hung down to the side of the leg,

The big cock, which was darker than his body, was mostly visible at the trouser hole,

The glans was quietly hidden under the foreskin,

Only the foreskin was lifted up to form an unopened mushroom shape.

The glans was as big as half an egg, and it was also a very beautiful helmet shape.



Ryder swung his legs, letting his entire penis swing in his pants hole for Hunter to see, and he hinted with words that only he and Hunter could understand:

"Hunter, it's getting late, go to bed early, you have to drive tomorrow."



Hunter felt annoyed when he thought of Tyler's reaction, and hummed, but did not move, just said: "You go to bed first, I'll stay for a while."



Ryder was startled, and his eyes narrowed immediately, saying: "It's getting late."



"You go to bed first."



Ryder narrowed his eyes and looked at Hunter for a long time, seeing that his expression was stiff and his eyes did not slide towards his pants hole, he was very unhappy, and immediately stood up angrily and turned around and walked away alone.



Hunter stayed in the yard, and he didn't know the other drivers. He just listened to them telling dirty jokes rudely and drank beer silently.



This stay lasted until about 10pm. When the rest of the drivers left, Hunter sighed and walked towards the room he and Ryder shared.



After entering the room and closing the door, he found that Ryder had fallen asleep with his legs spread out.

Hunter would strip naked and sleep in the future, waiting for him to come back to do something good, but he found that the man was still wearing the beach pants.



Under the light, Ryder's body was extremely attractive.

Unlike Tyler, he was darker and more arrogant, with a sexy and wild look that Tyler didn't have.



The waist of his beach pants was pulled down to his waist because of his sleeping posture, revealing a flat and firm belly, and a large patch of pubic hair on his belly.



Looking at him under the light, I was even more surprised to find that this guy's body hair was really thick. Just looking at the hair on his lower body, it was as thick as a savage, showing his excellent sexual ability.



The range of their spread is in a triangular shape, getting wider as they go into the waistband, and constantly contracting as they extend upwards to the navel, until they form a line of black hair after crossing the navel, and the tips of the hair all point to the center of the abdomen line, which is very beautiful.



The soft meat column lies diagonally in the beach pants, with the stem and abdomen rushing up, arching the beach pants into a huge cucumber-shaped outline.



The undulating fabric outlines it, and even the swollen glans and the depression of the coronal sulcus are clearly visible.



Looking at Ryder's moving appearance in front of him, everything about Tyler is thrown behind his mind.

Hunter immediately feels that the temperature of the room begins to heat up, and his eyes are full of Ryder sleeping there.




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Hunter looked for a while, his eyes swept across his mouth,

his nipples, navel, lower abdomen, slender thighs and sexy hairy calves,

and finally fell on his healthy and strong big feet.

Then he returned to his lower abdomen and focused his eyes on the position of the cock.



All gays like to see this thing. The bigger, the better, the thicker, the better, and the longer, the better. Obviously, Ryder meets these three elements. He has a superb big cock, and it is the purple-black one that has been through many battles.



In his eyes, Ryder turned over and curled up his legs and opened them wide. This action was too tempting.

The hole of the beach pants was stretched open again, and the penis slid down to the side of the leg because of the space.

It was a very fleshy meat stick with a heavy texture and weight, pressing against the thigh.



Hunter's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he knew that this man was within his reach.

Instead, he was not anxious, and slowly approached, intending to experience everything slowly.



Sitting on the bed, he touched Ryder's legs, and it was as comfortable as he imagined.

It was hairy and rough, and felt like rough sandpaper, which was extremely sexy.

He touched along the leg, but when he touched the thigh root, he did not touch the place he wanted to touch the most, but just gently stroked the thigh root.



Ryder moaned comfortably in his sleep and instinctively spread his legs wider.

The soft scrotum drooped down, and the thick meat pillar rolled to the middle of the two meat balls.



The cock was really thick and long, hanging down and clamped in the middle of the muscle slit.

I just don't know if it is long enough to bend back and insert into his own anus like in the gay porn.



When he thought of the lewd look of Ryder holding the meat pillar he had played with and thrusting into his anus with his hands,

he would definitely feel pain in his anus due to the huge glans, and his face would show a comfortable and uncomfortable expression.



And such a big thing would squeeze the skin around the anus to stretch out completely,

thrusting it with his hands, causing the tender flesh of the anus to roll up, and the thick vaginal fluid to stick to the anus,

and being smeared everywhere by the friction of the glans...

Hunter suddenly felt the glans sore and swollen, and some vaginal fluid squeezed out from the urethra, soaking the crotch.




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It was just him and him, so Hunter simply took off his pants and stood naked in front of Ryder's bed, looking down at him.



When he bent down, his dick was so hard that it was uncomfortable. Hunter pushed it down and then let it go.

It snapped back and hit his lower abdomen with a muffled sound.



He looked down at his dick, which had swelled so much that he couldn't hold it with both hands. The glans was swollen and purple, and the small slit at the front kept spitting out mucus.

He rubbed it twice with his hands and squeezed out the lewd water at the front of the glans, then Hunter turned his head to look at Ryder again.



Ryder was still asleep, and it seemed that the posture of bending his legs was not very comfortable, so his legs slid down, spread to both sides, and lay flat on the bed.



This action exposed his entire lower abdomen, and the curly thick pubic hair was clearly visible.

And this action made his hips bulge upward, making the tempting thing more conspicuous.



But thinking of playing slowly, he opened his legs, but Hunter maliciously did not touch his legs,

but put his hand on his chest, and gently scratched his two nipples, which seemed larger than those of ordinary men.



Men's nipples are also very sensitive. After only a few scratches, Ryder's nipples stood up and swelled into dark hard granules.



Gently turning the granules, Ryder unconsciously moaned, and the big cock began to erect quickly,

pushing up the beach pants to form a huge tent.



The tent is apexed by the glans, and in the middle is a meatball-like round arch.



Because of the downward tightening of the fabric, the outline of the urethra is outlined, forming a concave fingernail-length gap.



The flesh buds on both sides of the gap are separated to both sides. If there is no fabric in between, you can see the smooth flesh-colored deep urethra.

Hunter trembled again when he thought of the huge streams of semen gushing out from there, and his glans was extremely itchy.



He held his cock tightly and rubbed it a few times to satisfy his craving, then Hunter reached out to touch his thighs again.



This time, Ryder felt more comfortable, and his legs were spread wider apart.

Hunter could see his shiny anal hair when he lowered his head.



His anal hair was as dense as his pubic hair, but it was not curved, but straight,

growing straight out of the crotch, and growing fluffy between his buttocks.



What a hairy wild man!

Hunter pulled Ryder's trouser leg with one hand and looked at his crotch for a long time before he stretched out a finger and probed into his crotch.




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