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10.Jun.22, 12:00 PM
Yfris could only grin when K’dar stole his drink and then started spouting off what was clearly a list of what he wanted to start the night with. He gestured for K’dar to keep the drink since it was almost done anyway and thought about what he was in the mood to start with. He did like the sound of being lazy and K’dar being so bold and eager wasn’t someone he was going to deny. The man could have anything he wanted that night—so long as he took a few suggestions as well. “There are no strangers here, my confident friend, only unexplored lovers. But you can start with the one you know.”
He pushed K’dar back enough to give him space to stand and shimmy out of his pants, leaving the shirt on a while longer for extra effect. There was something alluring and a tad slutty when random articles were left on during a good fuck. He sank back down into the chair, slouching and scooting to the edge in a practiced ease that spoke of how often he used that chair for such moments. He reached to the side of the chair and presented a jar of oil to his lover. He was a kind and always prepared host. Before each party, Yfris always ensured the pots were filled and scattered around the room to easily be grabbed at any time. Liquids of all sorts were always important in his book.
K’dar was yanked in for a kiss as fingers prepped him and it wasn’t long before they were replaced with a deliciously hard cock that sent his moans into the chorus of others around them. He encouraged K’dar on, loving the intensity behind each thrust and in the man’s eyes. The drug and drinks seemed to have well and truly loosened the bronzerider up and Yfris gave a little chuckle and stroked his own cock for added stimuli for them both. K’dar was a reserved man, though he did enjoy himself when they were alone, but it was good to see him forgetting his station and not giving a fuck about opinions and perceptions. That was the whole point of his parties and he was glad K’dar was a quick study.
“There are four other cocks here, K’dar,” Yfris pointed out as casually as he could while panting and being rocked into by a man driven with need. But he had suggestions to plant. “Would you suck them all for my viewing pleasure if I ordered you to? How many would you ride afterward? If I fuck a pussy, will you suck my seed from it for me? How filthy will you get for and with me, my sexy lover?” He wouldn’t say he wanted to ruin his bronzerider but he did kind of want to ruin his bronzerider. K’dar would have his rough and rowdy nights with the bluerider and Weslyn but nothing would fill the need like Yfris, some special drinks, and a room of friends. He loved being a terrible influence.
He pushed K’dar back enough to give him space to stand and shimmy out of his pants, leaving the shirt on a while longer for extra effect. There was something alluring and a tad slutty when random articles were left on during a good fuck. He sank back down into the chair, slouching and scooting to the edge in a practiced ease that spoke of how often he used that chair for such moments. He reached to the side of the chair and presented a jar of oil to his lover. He was a kind and always prepared host. Before each party, Yfris always ensured the pots were filled and scattered around the room to easily be grabbed at any time. Liquids of all sorts were always important in his book.
K’dar was yanked in for a kiss as fingers prepped him and it wasn’t long before they were replaced with a deliciously hard cock that sent his moans into the chorus of others around them. He encouraged K’dar on, loving the intensity behind each thrust and in the man’s eyes. The drug and drinks seemed to have well and truly loosened the bronzerider up and Yfris gave a little chuckle and stroked his own cock for added stimuli for them both. K’dar was a reserved man, though he did enjoy himself when they were alone, but it was good to see him forgetting his station and not giving a fuck about opinions and perceptions. That was the whole point of his parties and he was glad K’dar was a quick study.
“There are four other cocks here, K’dar,” Yfris pointed out as casually as he could while panting and being rocked into by a man driven with need. But he had suggestions to plant. “Would you suck them all for my viewing pleasure if I ordered you to? How many would you ride afterward? If I fuck a pussy, will you suck my seed from it for me? How filthy will you get for and with me, my sexy lover?” He wouldn’t say he wanted to ruin his bronzerider but he did kind of want to ruin his bronzerider. K’dar would have his rough and rowdy nights with the bluerider and Weslyn but nothing would fill the need like Yfris, some special drinks, and a room of friends. He loved being a terrible influence.
