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pretty little ass.”
    “No. I can’t.”
    “Don’t tell me you’re a virgin.” Tyler chuckled. Had he ever known a virgin? It seemed men on the circuit were born into sin.
    “I already told you I’ve never done anything like this. Ever. And I don’t think I can.”
    Tyler wasn’t turning back now. Not with his own dick painfully engorged. He unbuckled his pants as he backed Marcus against the wall. Once he had him pinned, he pulled out his cock. “Touch me.”
    Marcus licked his lips, uncertainty dancing in his eyes. His gaze dipped between them. “I’ve never touched a man.”
    “Surely you’ve touched yourself. Ain’t any different.”
    He moved slower than rising bread. When he finally caressed him, Tyler nearly lost all control. Many of his bedmates liked to play rough, play dirty, so going slow and tender was frustrating. “You’re big.” Marcus played with his cock, teasing without trying.
    Tyler kicked off his boots and pants, and spun Marcus around to face the wall, like a cop to a perpetrator. They were both naked, and his erection fit snugly between Marcus’s ass cheeks. He pressed forward to make certain he could feel the rigid line of his cock. “Tell me how that feels, baby doll.” He thrust up and down, dry humping his ass.
    “Good,” he whispered. “So good.”
    “Get on the bed, Marcus. Lie on your stomach.” As the other man complied, he searched his saddlebag for a tube of lube and condom. He was never without his essentials. He may play the field, but he wasn’t foolish enough to ride bareback with a stranger, even a virgin.
    He approached the bed. Marcus was on his stomach, propped up on his elbows. His back was toned to perfection, his ass firm, round globes. He added lube to his sheathed cock as he approached. Just the thought of sinking deep made him dizzy with desire. “The bedding doesn’t smell fresh,” said Marcus.
    “Don’t worry about the linens, darlin’. Worry about the nine inches about to fuck your ass.” He bent one knee up on the bed and positioned himself for entry. “Make sure you relax for me. No tightening up.” Tyler pressed the head of his cock at the tight rosette. He was tighter than a clenched fist.
    “Bad idea,” Marcus complained, attempting to turn around. Tyler held him in place with a hand to his back. “It’ll hurt.”
    “I know you’re scared. It’ll hurt for just for a sec, and then it’ll feel plenty good. I promise.” He forced an inch inside his tight ass. The man moaned when he breached his unforgiving anal ring. The worst was over. Any minute and Marcus would learn what he’d been missing all these years. Tyler would show him.

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    Marcus had never been so aroused in all his life. As soon as Tyler touched his bare dick, he knew in an instant that he was one-hundred percent gay. He wanted more, he wanted it all. When he sucked him into his hot, wet mouth he knew he’d beg if the man stopped. It felt so good, so intense. Heat radiated through his body and his balls pulled up tight.
    Reality didn’t reemerge until Tyler mentioned taking a cock in his ass. He knew that was what men did, but it scared him. There would be no turning back if they had real sex. Once he allowed a man to take his virginity, to fuck his ass, it would be a mental confirmation of his sexual status. He didn’t want to lose his job or his family, but he also couldn’t pretend to be somebody else for the rest of his life. Marcus was so tired of playing a starring role that wasn’t his to play. It was time to come out, to take what he wanted, not what he knew others expected of him.
    He could feel the cowboy’s huge cock fighting for entrance. It was hard to relax and accept him as Tyler suggested. He was so tense, so nervous, so lost. That first thrust brought tears to his eyes both from the pain and the loss. But as Tyler slowly fed the full length of his rigid cock into his ass, it proceeded smoothly, only an uncomfortable pressure left. He