Chapter 47: Rough BoyI continued to watch them have at each other. Katz chanted something to Tacoma I couldn’t hear. Positioned between Tacoma’s legs, Katz gritted his teeth and smiled down at his man. He gently lathered Tacoma’s n*****s with saliva and it caused the pool boy to arch his back. New sweat formed on both guys in various places as they became steady and rhythmic with their motion: Katz pounding Tacoma, and the pool boy rising his center to his friend’s heated and abrupt thrusts. Their motion like that continued for the next few minutes: chaos and beauty mixed on the bed; an exploration of young s*x between male bodies; lust between friends from different sides of the country.
What I saw that surprised or shocked me the most on Camera 21 was how flexible Katz was: the way he k
