1. Greenhouse Cruising


    Date: 10/31/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: berokko, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    GREENHOUSE CRUISING by Christopher Pierce I was laying on my back on the ground, my legs in the air, a sizzling hot cock reaming my butt. My vision was filled with the sight of the gorgeous man above me. He smiled down at me as he fucked my ass better than anyone else ever had. All I could see around him was the green of plants. Huge tropical leaves dripped with moisture, voluptuous blossoms sagged sensuously on their stalks and tall tree trunks disappeared into the bright sunlight above. A tangled orgy of vegetation surrounded us on all sides. It was so real-looking, it was hard to believe I wasn't getting nailed in a real jungle, by some hot forest man that had been raised by wolves or something. But it wasn't a jungle. It was a plant shop. And Jake wasn't a forest man, he was the shop's owner. But it didn't make any difference. I wouldn't have changed a thing. It all started like this... From the moment I first saw Jake I knew I had to have him. It took a little while to find him, though. The store called "The Greenhouse" was overgrown with leaves and vines, tall shelves with hundreds of flowering plants...almost like a maze -- a labyrinth of foliage. I had come in to ask some questions about the little orchid I'd gotten for a birthday present. I wasn't sure I was taking care of it properly and wanted an expert's opinion. But when I found my way to the front counter, there wasn't anybody there. "Hello?" I called. "Back here!" a deep voice answered from somewhere in the ...
    man-made jungle. "Where?" I yelled. "How can I find you?" "Follow the sound of my voice!" Some directions, I thought, but I wanted to see the owner of that husky masculine voice. Trying not to get my hopes up about what he'd look like, I started to track my way through the plants in the direction I'd heard the voice come from. The vegetation was thick and full, rising almost to the ceiling. Shadows were rich and black, seemingly able to hide anything within them. I half-expected to see pairs of eyes looking out at me from among the stems and branches, the eyes of the jungle's inhabitants. Lifting long leaves gently out of the way, I began to notice how warm it was getting. The further into the place I went, the more steamy and humid it seemed. These plants must need a tropical environment, I figured. The heat was making me a little anxious. My cock was getting hard, like it always did when the temperature got hotter than usual. Imagining myself an explorer in an adventure movie, I pretended I was fighting my way through the dense rain forest. I had come a long way, seeking a treasure, some shining artifact of unimaginable worth. I paused for a second to wipe some sweat off my forehead before moving on. Suddenly I turned a corner and stepped out into an open area. Bright sunshine was streaming into the building from a huge skylight in the ceiling. But it wasn't the sudden wide open space or the light that made me stop in my tracks. It was the man kneeling in the center of the ...
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