Zac Baker. A fantasist in the best possible way. From the evolving gay fantasy world of Guya to the 22nd century dystopia of Metropolo, Zac builds worlds. Worlds full of men doing the things that you love. Lust. Seduction. Love. Or why not try one of Zac’s ‘Filthy Gay Adventures’- the spiciest true-life holiday MM romances?
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If there’s two of them, or maybe it’s three? If there’s three of them, and you didn’t catch all the faces yet, you just get a sense of muscle, and they start spitting at your hole and pulling you open on their fingertips…there’s a point, with your ass in the air like this, that you’d have to admit it’s…exposing.
And out onto the sand, so we might disappear into shadows, the bright lights of the seafront a white neon stripe in the distance. On his back then, in the sand, my weight pressing him down, my lips at his mouth, exploring him. Tasting him. I smooth his hair away from his eyes and catch the moonlight glittering there.