Gabe619
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Jacob Marcus was intrigued. At 38 he was a successful architect, single and a ladies man, but also, and this was not as well known, a mens man too. He worked out, ate well, allowed himself to drink on occasion and had the life most men could only dream of. He had wealth, health and low morals. Right now as he eased his 6'1 toned and athletic frame into his car his mind was on his best friend in the world. He started the car and started driving, heading to his friends new house. He had known the man since childhood, they had been inseparable back then, doing everything together and as the years moved on they had stayed in touch even as life pulled them apart physically. But now they were back in the same town and it was time to catch up.
Jacob cut an imposing figure thanks to his work out regime. Tall, built but not overly muscular, he was more lean and toned than a muscle bound hulk. He had short black close cropped hair, no facial hair at all always being smoothly shaven and wore clothes that flattered his physique, tight in the right places, and loved nothing more than the looks women, and even the occasional man sent his way. He was never lonely in his bed unless he wanted it that way, but what set him apart from most was his cum. he had first realised its odd power when as an older teen he had played a prank on a school friends sister. He had jerked off in her sandwich and told her it was a new mayonnaise. But as she devoured the food he noticed how she started to look at him. Curious and wanting to test his ridiculous theory he began cumming in her drinks and food whenever he could and within a week she was in his bed and had devoted herself to his pleasure.
He had never figured out what exactly was the magic ingredient in his cum, why did it matter, but over the years he had used it to get men and women he wanted who weren't so easy to flirt and flatter into his bedroom. Without fail they had all fallen and he had enjoyed them before either discarding them or keeping them on a long leash for fun and games. Right now though he was on his way to his friends house, a man he had not seen in ... what was it now, three years? Outside of phone calls and emails and the occasional Christmas and birthday card they had not laid eyes on each other. Jacob knew his friend was married with his own family now and although not really a family type of guy he would put up with it for his friends benefit.
Finally he pulled into the driveway of the house. Climbing from his car he walked to the door and knocked. Dressed in tight jeans, a white button down shirt and black army boots, he smoothed the front of his jeans, feeling his imposing bulge even though he was soft right now.
Jacob cut an imposing figure thanks to his work out regime. Tall, built but not overly muscular, he was more lean and toned than a muscle bound hulk. He had short black close cropped hair, no facial hair at all always being smoothly shaven and wore clothes that flattered his physique, tight in the right places, and loved nothing more than the looks women, and even the occasional man sent his way. He was never lonely in his bed unless he wanted it that way, but what set him apart from most was his cum. he had first realised its odd power when as an older teen he had played a prank on a school friends sister. He had jerked off in her sandwich and told her it was a new mayonnaise. But as she devoured the food he noticed how she started to look at him. Curious and wanting to test his ridiculous theory he began cumming in her drinks and food whenever he could and within a week she was in his bed and had devoted herself to his pleasure.
He had never figured out what exactly was the magic ingredient in his cum, why did it matter, but over the years he had used it to get men and women he wanted who weren't so easy to flirt and flatter into his bedroom. Without fail they had all fallen and he had enjoyed them before either discarding them or keeping them on a long leash for fun and games. Right now though he was on his way to his friends house, a man he had not seen in ... what was it now, three years? Outside of phone calls and emails and the occasional Christmas and birthday card they had not laid eyes on each other. Jacob knew his friend was married with his own family now and although not really a family type of guy he would put up with it for his friends benefit.
Finally he pulled into the driveway of the house. Climbing from his car he walked to the door and knocked. Dressed in tight jeans, a white button down shirt and black army boots, he smoothed the front of his jeans, feeling his imposing bulge even though he was soft right now.
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