An Intense Snippet from The Black Mask

So, don’t read this if you’re not into hot gay sex…with superheroes.

Eventually it’s The Black Mask who can’t stand waiting any longer and he pushes down on the hem of his skintight trousers so his dick bounces free. It’s easily ten inches long, circumcised and streaked with veins.

It hits my face with a satisfying slap, and I wrap my lips around the wide bell-end, slurping at it like a hungry animal. He moans and rests a hand on top of my head, urging me to take it deeper.

I swallow as much as I can without gagging, feeling the cockhead nudge my throat and tasting the pre-cum that leaks from it to coat my tongue. I pull back slowly, relishing the way his cock fills my mouth, feeling every vein as my lips pass over the hot shaft. He is moaning and thrusting his crotch back and forward.

If this is the superhero I created, he has the strength of five men, which makes his tenderness even more of a turn-on. I picture him fighting criminals, slamming them against walls, punching them unconscious, those arm muscles flexing then him leaping over a three-story building, landing in a crouching position, that amazing cock bulging between his tensed thighs. And I take that cock deep into my throat again, letting out a groan of pleasure.

My jaw is aching from the effort of pleasuring him when The Black Mask pulls his dick free of my mouth and sits on the edge of the bed. He kicks off his leather boots and tugs off the lower part of his costume so that he is completely naked from the waist down. I stare longingly at his open thighs, his low-hanging balls, the erect cock pushing into his stomach, and I edge forward on my knees, desperate to smell and taste him again. He stands to climb onto the bed so that he is facing away from me on all fours, his firm, muscular arse thrust backward, inviting me.

If you enjoy reading sexy stuff, please check out my male/male erotic romance novellas The Black Mask and Hard Lessons. They are available direct from the publisher’s website or from Amazon UK and Amazon USA, and other online sellers.

Published by Samuel King

Samuel King is London born and bred, and spent his twenties and thirties hanging out on the London gay scene, mixing with some true characters and even finding romance on a few occasions. Now more likely to be found eating in a nice restaurant on a Saturday night than clubbing, he also enjoys reading across many genres, and watching films—especially old horror films and romantic comedies. His erotic male/male tales are available direct from the Pride Publishing website and most online retailers.

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