The Adventures of Jake Preston: A Gay Picaro in the North Country

9781627610490: The Adventures of Jake Preston: A Gay Picaro in the North Country
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WARNING!!! This story contains Fellatio, 69, Orgy, Threesome, Gangbang, Double Penetration and all things that only two or more men do. If you are not shy about reading Gay Sex, proceed at your own risk. Don't forget to enjoy!

As a gay man, Jake finds it difficult to find love in the North Country... at first. But it doesn't take him long to catch up.

Though he first felt like he was the only gay man within a 10-mile radius, he meets Randy, who changes his mind. He is everything Jake can ever want in a guy.

And then they meet the Reverend Billy White Cloud, who also turns out to be gay. But he's got the hots for Randy too, and so Jake finds himself without a partner.

One Sunday when he attends church, Jake meets the pianist, young Red Feather, who is instantly smitten by Jake. They have mind-blowing sex sessions, but their time together is brief.
After Red Feather, Jake meets even more gay men who are willing to have their cherries busted. And among them is Detective Gary Matthews, who seems different from everyone else.

Jake is not looking for one-night stand partners. He wants someone to be with forever. And Gary is willing to be that someone.

The only problem is...they have to keep their relationship secret to protect Gary's job.
"Flattery will get you inside," I laughed. My cock was swelling and throbbing.

"I feel totally reconfigured inside," I continued. By now I was quite horny, and ready for intimate confessions.

"I'm glad it was you who turned me. My ass is yours, anytime. I'm glad you have such a monstrous, huge cock. Getting fucked for the first time was a challenge, but worth it. I'm even glad for the pain up my ass."

By now it was mostly me frigging my cock, but Randy pitched in to give me variety in the sensations I felt. He seemed to know just the right moment to offer me the bottle of poppers.

I took a deep snort, and that sent me over the edge. My orgasm was stronger than any that I could remember.

I needed time to catch my breath. Randy centered me on the bed and propped my ass up with a pillow. He entered me again, and fucked slowly.

"I'm going to breed you now, Jake. I'm going to breed you."


Roger dropped the dildo back into the box, but pulled out the nipple-clamps and a bright red butt-plug, four inches in length.

I blushed, but my smile told him that he could use all these.

He fastened the clamps to my nipples and teased me by tugging at the chain. Instead of lube, he pulled out a small tin of Crisco, and opened it. I lay on my back. He knelt at my side and helped me spread my legs apart. I winced and groaned while he inserted the butt-plug.

"Now, Jake," he said, "let's see you wrap your ass tight around this butt-plug."

I did. Roger had struck gold. He gave me a minute to adjust to the feeling. I arched and sighed. I raised my knees up to my elbows.

Roger gazed into my eyes while he rotated the Crisco-coated butt-plug, slowly.

"Even the slightest motion feels like an earthquake inside me, Roger," I said.

He rotated the butt-plug again. I told him to slow down. He stroked my cock. I panted. Beads of sweat rolled down my forehead and blurred my vision. He tugged at my nip-chain.

"Your nips are telegraphing messages to your male pussy," Roger said while he yanked my nip-chain and rotated the butt-plug.

Roger offered me poppers. I snorted deeply. I moaned with relief when he pulled the butt-plug out. I groaned when he shoved it in for another rotation.

"I'm fucking you with the butt-plug, Jake," he said, and gave it to me a dozen times more.

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