Never Trust Appearences Pt.1 - The First Encounter
He chuckled as he dragged brent out the door to his car. brent took a good look at the car... it was a red ferrari enzo, one of the most expensive cars on earth. brent almost fell on his ass when he noticed what kind of car it was.
Set-up in the woods
Jorin looked at brent's wet cock as it hung over his hole. "oh i'm not finished yet, pup." brent smiled devilishly and plunged deep into jorin's hole as the tied up wolf howled. brent growled at the tighter male's hole.
Sorrow and Sympathy
In fear he might have hurt brent, he curled his head down toward his own utilities. he sighed as he examined brent swallowing every ounce of semen released into his throat. brent noticed that rocco had stopped blowing him.
The Guy and the Game
You're asking me out right after you just got done hooking up with brent, one of my brother's best friends?" "well...no. i told brent i didn't want to finish with him. after you left, i told brent we had to stop.
Knothole High: Playing the Field
But above it all... he smelled brent.
Reciprocation [Commission]
brent didn't give any complaint, of course.
Extermination
"brent." "okay, brent, about 3 clicks from here is the mcbride bunker, it's been decommissioned the from the cold war, but the feds kept it usuable. now lets move!"
The Miami Episode
brent runs off towards them. hans tries to go fast, but brent's obviously faster. brent knocks hans to the ground and isn't too nice about it. "you fucking bastard! you've had this coming for 2 weeks!"
Closer [Commission]
It didn't really happen often, and because of that, when it _did_ he usually tried to make it special - and besides, he enjoyed cooking for brent, and brent enjoyed his cooking. it all worked out.
A warm welcome
brent could feel his own orgasm starting to build.
An Attitude Adjustment (Gay Hypnosis Story for Tarke)
He felt brent's cock thickening under his tongue and lips and he whimpered when brent stepped backward away from him. "stand," brent commanded. tarke got to his feet and a metallic clinking sound accompanied his movement.
Tiger Tails: Three Weeks A Bear
Your name is brent bear?" he looked up from his notepad to the golden furred body of brent bear sprawled along the couch. "that's... pretty unoriginal, isn't it?" brent scowled, pointing a finger at the feline.