In Czech Hunter 770, the Czech hunter meets a charming guy who doesn’t seem as shy as he claims to be. He turns out to be shameless and quickly forgets all his prejudices, seeing the hunter’s big, uncut dick.
Recap
1. The Czech Hunter encounters a distressed college student new to Prague, who was left without a place to stay after his rental plans fell through at the last minute.
2. The Hunter offers financial assistance to the student in exchange for companionship, which the student accepts reluctantly due to his desperate situation.
3. The student becomes comfortable and eager to please in the Hunter’s apartment, and they eventually engage in physical play that ignites intense desire, causing the student to forget about his girlfriend.
Scene Details
The hunter’s eyes roamed over the lonely figure in the park, shoulders slumped in a pathetic display of despair. As he approached, the hunter’s gaze zeroed in on the young man, fresh-faced and fuckable, his delicate features twisted into a mask of hopelessness.
This wasn’t just any dude—he was a college student newly arrived in Prague, his plans to rent a flat falling through at the very last
minute. The hunter’s predatory instincts kicked in—he assumed some heartless cunt had broken the poor lad’s heart and left him in this state.
Desperation rolled off the young man like a wave as he reluctantly agreed to the hunter’s offer of financial assistance in exchange for companionship. The stud’s initial apprehension dissipated when they stepped into the hunter’s apartment—his eagerness to please shining through, his pliable nature a godsend for the hunter.
The tension in the room crackled like a live wire as their physical interaction ignited an inferno of desire—the young man’s thoughts of his faraway girlfriend vanished, replaced by a hunger for new pleasures as he eagerly submitted to the hunter’s experienced touch.
The hunter’s hands roamed over the man’s tight, toned body—pinching nipples that hardened under his touch, tracing the fuck outlines of muscles that rippled under smooth skin, feeling the tremors that ran through the man as he explored his body like a treasure map.
As they stood there, the man’s soft dick swelled against the hunter’s thigh, leaving no doubt about his body’s response to the hunter’s touch. The hunter’s mouth found the man’s eager lips as they stood there, tongues clashing and twisting together as their bodies strained against each other.
He pulled back, watching as lust-drunken eyes looked up at him, begging for more without uttering a single goddamn word. He smirked—fucking knew this would happen—and pushed the man back onto the bed, spreading those lean legs apart like a feast he couldn’t wait to devour.
The hunter dove between those legs like a man starved, devouring the man’s cock down to the root before sliding his tongue along that sensitive spot where thigh met groin. He chuckled as the man gasped, writhing underneath him as he worshipped that perfect body—teasing, tasting, and exploring every inch of him until neither could stand it any longer.
The hunter’s tongue trailed lower, tasting the bead of precum leaking from that swollen tip before swallowing the entire length down again. He swallowed around him as he sucked, listening as the man’s moans grew more desperate—loving watching him lose control.
But he wasn’t done yet. He pulled back, leaving the man panting and gasping as he moved higher—his tongue flicking out to tease those tight balls before tracing a path upwards to that puckered hole. The man tensed as he felt the wetness there, relaxing as the hunter’s tongue pressed against him, coaxing him open.
The hunter grinned—knew he’d break this one wide open. His tongue pushed deeper, exploring that tight heat as the man mewled beneath him. The room filled with the sounds of wet flesh meeting wet flesh, punctuated by gasps and moans that echoed off the walls as they lost themselves in each other.
He lifted his head—ready to take this further—and looked up at the man sprawled out before him. Eyes glazed with lust and lips swollen from kisses begged silently for more—for him to keep going—and who was he to deny this perfect, fuckable specimen what he wanted?
His fingers replaced his tongue, pushing inside that tight heat, stretching him open. He watched as those eyes rolled back in pleasure, as the man arched against his hand, begging silently for more without uttering a single goddamn word. And when he couldn’t wait any longer, when he knew they were both ready—he pushed inside.
He sank into that perfect warmth slowly, inch by inch, letting the man adjust to him as he bottomed out. Their gazes locked—the hunter’s filled with dark intent as he wrapped his hand around the man’s cock, squeezing and stroking in time with his thrusts.
They moved together like they’d been doing this for years—working each other into a frenzy as they chased their release. Faster, harder—their bodies slapping together as the room filled with the scent of sweat and sex and filthy desires fulfilled.
Their orgasms hit them like a freight train—the man’s release spilling over his hand as the hunter filled him up deep inside. They lay there panting, gasping for air as their bodies slowly calmed down—their hearts pounding in time with each other as they came down from their high.
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