| Author: | Paul Ramirez | ISBN: | 9781497754751 |
| Publisher: | Paul Ramirez | Publication: | March 16, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Paul Ramirez |
| ISBN: | 9781497754751 |
| Publisher: | Paul Ramirez |
| Publication: | March 16, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Dane has a special surprise for Troy when they visit an upscale restaurant, and it's not long before the two are indulging in outrageously exhibitionist behavior right under the noses of the upscale diners and staff. Nothing is off limits, and even the food becomes a part of their naughty game. Although they're tucked away in a discreet alcove, there's every possibility that they'll get caught...
WARNING: Sex On A Plate is a 5500+ word short gay hardcore erotica story, intended for adults only. The story features a unique use of breadsticks and two very, very excited young men who just can't keep their hands off each other!
EXCERPT: To the casual onlooker, we would just look as if we were in deep conversation with one another. It was true in a way — the conversation was just happening through us physically, rather than our mouths; if an onlooker would come closer, they would see that we weren’t talking, we were panting with desire and lust for one another, and consummating it in front of their eyes.
Dane has a special surprise for Troy when they visit an upscale restaurant, and it's not long before the two are indulging in outrageously exhibitionist behavior right under the noses of the upscale diners and staff. Nothing is off limits, and even the food becomes a part of their naughty game. Although they're tucked away in a discreet alcove, there's every possibility that they'll get caught...
WARNING: Sex On A Plate is a 5500+ word short gay hardcore erotica story, intended for adults only. The story features a unique use of breadsticks and two very, very excited young men who just can't keep their hands off each other!
EXCERPT: To the casual onlooker, we would just look as if we were in deep conversation with one another. It was true in a way — the conversation was just happening through us physically, rather than our mouths; if an onlooker would come closer, they would see that we weren’t talking, we were panting with desire and lust for one another, and consummating it in front of their eyes.
