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"Um, where can we...?"

Gohrvi, always prepared, took a different key out of his pocket and held it up, "Got one of the rooms right around the corner here, if you like." The implication being, of course, that otherwise he might simply drop to his knees and open the boy's trousers right there.

"That," the boy smiled now, "That w-would be nice!" The little stammer was so endearing!

The short walk to the room was quite enjoyable, watching the boy's arse-cheeks bobbing as he walked, springy as foamrubber balls under...

"That's a good boy," he purred in a deep husky tone. "Have a seat, might as well be comfortable."

The boy sat, and Gohrvi deftly unzipped him, setting free a stiffening penis, the head already emerging from its foreskin hood. I looked back over my shoulder and watched him spit on my virgin asshole. I gagged like a slut on his thick cock.

I didn't ask for permission. Some did. The boy handled Gohrvi's cock with fascination.

"Of course," Gohrvi responded, squirting some lube from the tube, most on his cock, but some on the back of the boy's hand, "It feels so good having someone else do it for me, instead of wanking off watching videos!" He hoped to show Ty some of his favourite videos, or maybe even make some together, if Ty were a truly uninhibited sort.

Ty began to stroke the older man.

At last, idly rubbing their limp, sticky cocks together with his left hand, Gohrvi said, "Shower with me? He slipped his hand down to cup one of Ty's buttocks. Gohrvi worked so very hard at his physique. “Daddy” bribed the Stonewall’s Mafia doorman to get me in.

Though newly into guy-sex, I still thought about big tits. These were beatniks! no, of course not, the Adonis Club checked up meticulously on anyone who might be under eighteen. I can fit everything I own on Earth in a small duffel!" He zipped up slowly, not wanting to catch any tender skin, also letting Gohrvi savour the view as he stuffed his cock and balls under the stretchy fabric.

And so they packed into Gohrvi's LandRover and got back to his place in record time, up the stairs and into the master bedroom, Gohrvi pulling out his play kit while Ty stripped down and put his clothes away in a convenient dresser and closet provided for him.

"This," Gohrvi opened the kit to reveal an array of rubber penises ranging from impossibly slender to practically elephantine, "Is one of my favourite sets of toys." Ty observed that each one was realistically moulded, except that at the base it narrowed, then flared out, providing a convenient spot for a boy's anus to grip, while ensuring the rubber phallus would not disappear entirely into his happy hole.

"How do you want me?" the boy asked, starting to bend over the side of the bed."

"No, no, not like that," Gohrvi said, taking out the slimmest probe from the case, along with a tube of lubricant, "On your back." He remembered the way the boy had pulled his knees up that last time, and smiled as the boy did so again, without being told to.

Sitting on the bed next to Ty, Gohrvi squirted a generous dollop on his index finger and stroked it along the crevice between the boy's arse-cheeks, then slowly inserted it, alert to the quivering sphincter muscle.

He noticed the boy's cock was already stiffening up again.

Then, to Gohrvi's surprise, the boy reached down and pulled up his knees, opening his legs. Some were alone, quickly cleaning before heading home, but plenty of couples (and one threesome, two grey-haired men and a boy between them) shared a shower head. "Will you fuck me?" I asked.

He just smiled and rose to his feet.