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Author: alexcarr Published: 8/30/2007 story views: 4556
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for the most erotic experience! Mike brought up a great catch of wriggling mackerel in a catch and instantly tipped them into the storage unit over Martin. Then he just stood there, cock out and to attention, wanked himself and watched as the mackerel slid all over Martin’s body. He almost screamed when he saw a huge crab tackle his cock, in a panic he grabbed it and threw it overboard, but with the slippery mackerel it was not easy to do, and anyway he was actually enjoying the sensations of the fish wriggling all over his cock and balls. Soon Mike bent over and wanked Martin with the fish still moving and squelching. And soon Martin came so strong still covered and smelling of fish. Then Mike wanted his ass again, pulled him out of the storage unit, told him to bend over the main brace, his ass perched so high and waiting for him, when he plunged his cock deep up inside him again, so easily now with the help of the fish oil too.
But the relationship was not set to last, for Martin didn’t know about Mikes intention, that he wanted to go to fields anew.
Low and behold he brought a mate called Henry around with him after a couple of weeks, he introduced Henry, a coloured guy, as Martin’s new partner in crime, meaning. Martin guessed he wanted for him to have it away with this Henry...
He discovered that Mike’s infatuation with him had worn off, surprised he told Martin he liked tight ass and now he was well oiled it was time to introduce him to Henry who also liked it tight.
He was a little confused until Mike explained, that for Henry it would still be tight.
Later, when Mike went and Henry showed him the goods he understood what Mike meant.
Wow! Henry, without exaggeration, was good eleven inches of cock and it looked as thick as a marrow.
For Martin it was back to the drawing board!