An Encounter in the Dorm
Clean these armpits." john could only mewl in response, distracted as he was by the smell and taste of aaron's sweaty pit. moving from the right armpit, now "clean," to the left armpit, the stag licked and massaged the zebra's beefy pecs.
Chapter 2: Getting To Know Each Other
He grabbed my left arm and raised it as high as it would go yet again exposing my armpit. he leaned down and took a big whiff. "dude come on i smell nasty," i laughed. "nasty is relative.
Coach's Boys - Chapter 15: Weekend at Coach's, Part 1
The husky's snout continued to wander, pressing up under the armpit closest to his face and began to lick.
Brother In Law (Part 2)
"don't give me those, i'm not going to sniff your armpit." "now come here, you don't know you hate it until you try. you said it yourself, you like the smell of my little doggy love rod." "sh-shut up... that's different." "how?" tom asked.
The Otter's Aroma - M/M
"your face smells just like me now. i bet you love that, don'tcha, bitch?" you again nodded in agreement, hoping he would allow you to acquaint yourself with his other armpit. he had other plans, however - "now, get on the floor," he commanded.
Donkeyboy Curse 2: Infernal Equine Gloryhole
The smell of urine was noticeable but not overpowering, and somehow reminded josh of the smell in his car.
A New Experience
He's marking you, claiming you as his for anyone to smell.
The Hyena Exhibit
His spotted fur seemed to be slightly wet with his sweat and filth, his armpits had strings of yellow goop hanging from them that smelled nearly as bad as his hot rank breath.
A Fishing Trip to Remember
“damn, did you always smell so good?" i asked. gruk sniffed his armpit. “i don't notice any difference. maybe the scent from our werewolf friend got stuck on me, and that's what you're smelling?"
Every Gym Has One
The warm water sluiced over us, but it was the sight, smell, and feel of logan's amazing physique that lit me up again.
Carnival Games
"hey, i smell pizza. you want to get some of that?" desmond laughed, the sound awkward and unsure. "i mean--? uh, yeah?
Knothole High
Hell... it was nowhere near as bad as the smell of the locker room. in fact... it was pretty darn aromatic... and it made him hard... jessie pulled his armpit away, staring down at austin with a grin. "how you feeling, martins?" ...