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Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance)
Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance)
Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance)
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Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance)

By Sabb

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Stop Revive Survive
Neil and his family are on their way to spend the Christmas holidays on the mid-north-coast of New South Wales, several hours north of Sydney. But when they stop at a driver reviver station Neil takes the opportunity to prove that an urban gay myth is just that—a myth.

Unexpectedly Neil finds that some gay myths are actually true, and the discovery he makes that day is to change his life.

Contains graphic gay male sex, multiple partners, anal sex, sex on a chain, outdoor sex, jungle sex, football players having a gay sex orgy, and gay love, all of which may be considered great reading by some readers.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherBarbarianSpy
Release dateNov 26, 2014
ISBN9781925190175
Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance)
Author

Sabb

Sabb, once an accountant and sometime property developer, is a wild barbarian at heart and knows that love is out there of you’re lucky enough to find it.

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    Driver Reliever (Gay Erotic Romance) - Sabb

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    WARNING: This book is for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. Contains graphic gay male sex, multiple partners, anal sex, sex on a chain, outdoor sex, jungle sex, football players having a gay sex orgy, voyeurism, and gay love, all of which may be considered offensive by some readers.

    All sexually active characters in this work are at least 18 years of age.

    This book is copyright © Sabb 2014

    Sabb asserts his right to be known as the author of this work.

    Published by BarbarianSpy in 2014

    Cover design © BarbarianSpy 2014

    Cover images: all manipulated: Portaloo Copyright: ARENA Creative, football player: Copyright: Nejron Photo

    ISBN: 978-1-925190-17-5

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    All characters in this book are the product of the author’s imagination and no resemblance to real people, or implication of events occurring in actual places, is intended.

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    Driver Reliever

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    Sabb

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    Driver Reliever

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    Driver Reliever

    My legs were wrapped around his hips; my eyes were watering, and locked on his. And the driver reliever Tarzan, was between my thighs, swinging me back and forth as I hung suspended, wrapped in the lianas trailing down from the jungle canopy high above us. He was swinging me so that his humungous dick sunk into me to the hilt on each swing forward, then nearly exited my channel on each swing back. I gripped his arms as his fingers grasped my burning nipples, and I yelled, Yes, yes. Deeper. Fuck me . . . Ohhhhhhh.

    The image of being suspended high above the ground in vines with a hunky Tarzan, his feet wide spread and gripping the branches of the tree, standing between my thighs and just swinging me back and forth on his stiff, long, thick prick, was one I had had occasionally for years. Now it was happening for real and driving me wild. Him grunting at the exertion, his muscles rippling. Me helplessly entwined in the vines, begging him at first to slow down, to give me more time, not to thrust so deep and hold himself inside me to the root so long. Him laughing and thrusting deeper and rotating his hips, pressing me everywhere inside.

    Then I’ was letting out a long moan, arching my back, and giving in to him completely, crying to him now that I ’couldn’t get enough of him. Bucking against him as he got wilder and thrust, thrust, thrust. His eyes capturing mine. Telling me that he could continue this almost endlessly,

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