Fuck Marry Kill
From the three guys below, choose one to Fuck, one to Marry and one to Kill
Ben Bateman
...and tell us why in the comments
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16 comments:
ME caso con Ben,follo a Chris y mato a Pierre.Amigo venezolano, Cúcuta
Kill Ben (though he does have a nice dick); fuck Pierre (those tattoos - yuck); marry Chris because, well, you know.....🤣
J'épouse Ben Bateman parce que j'adore les mecs poilu, je tue les deux autres hahahaha
Sounds like a great plan Cucuta.
LOL, Ben has a nice dick, ass and body, lovely hair. but I know... Mind you Chris is nothing to sneeze. Agree with Pierre, although he is Canadian.
That works Albert, lol. Thanks for commenting.
Étoiles du porno internationale.
Bateman à la Russie 🇷🇺
Fitch à la Canada 🇨🇦
Rockway à la USA 🇺🇸
J’adore tous les trois.
Des beaux hommes sensuels, sexuels et versatiles, ils devraient être dans un ménage à trois. :)
Monsieur Dupuis 🇨🇦
Thanks Mr. Dupuis, being a Canadian, I am represented by Fitch. A threesome sounds perfect.
I love all 3 of their big erections. Tony Italian.
Poor Pierre--he's a definite no, not a tattoo fan--but he's got hot lips, damn it... And surprisingly, even though he's smooth--I'd pick Chris just because of his face. But then Ben's hair and sturdy spike would feel good too... Hard to pick.
I don't like hairs and tatoos.
Then, I choose Chris.
They are quite lovely, easy to love all 3.
Very hard choice for sure. Thanks Bob.
Thanks JG, Chris it is!
There we were, the four of us, in the smoking room, sipping whiskey and smoking a shoe polish Chris had brought back from his trip to Havana. The conversation was lively and animated. We were talking about guys, sex, and fucking. Pierre was erect, the bulge in his pants as visible as a nose in the middle of his face. He was desperate for sex, happily masturbating through his pants. He stood up and shouted, "Fuck, guys, I'm hungry!" If we get down to business, Max's little ass is just waiting for it. Ben and Chris got up in turn and in no time at all they were all three naked, their cocks fully erect. Without me being able to say anything, they ripped off my shorts, my tank top. They were bickering over who would start. I don't know why, but I told them "calm down boys, there's room for all three of you." Pierre screamed like an animal in heat "Hmm my little slut wants a triple". I didn't have time to say no, as Pierre impaled me on Ben's cock. He lifted my legs and penetrated me roughly. Ben had his hands over my mouth to stifle my screams. He shouted to Chris, "Go ahead, it's yours!" Overwhelmed by the sight of my bulge, he didn't have time to try to penetrate before he ejaculated. In shame, Chris smashed the whiskey bottle over his head and fell to the ground, bathing in a pool of blood. This action was fatal: he had severed his carotid artery. Pierre continued to actively lower me and with a huge moan, they both spat their seed inside me. After pulling out, Pierre slapped my buttocks while addressing Ben "Tell him the news". Ben in my eyes said, "Marry me, I want you as my husband for life and Pierre will be our lover" Then they both kissed me.
Oh my goodness Max, I do love your comment on this feature on my blog. You are so talented with your writing skills and your words come to life on the screen. I can clearly envision every detail you are describing. Thanks dear Max for playing along with this series, I always look forward to your responses.
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