Big Bastards

Erotic short. A PhD student fucks a favourite librarian.

Photo by Lum3n via Pexels.

Rated E, 2.6k, a bit of praise, body worship, humour, banter, kissing, intimacy, big fat sexy trans man riding a shorter cis guy with a big cock.

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Monday Harrigan was not an especially big man.

He had been a swimmer in his youth — no professional, but an avid competitor — and he was a swimmer now, albeit without the lean bulk of muscle that had dominated his body through sixth form and university and the one or two years after. He swam on Sundays, now, and although his body was softer and somewhat squarer than it once had been, it was still strong, solid.

He was average height, or thereabouts, and he did not have the sort of personality that occupied a larger space than his body did. He wasn’t loud, wasn’t especially charismatic, wasn’t much of a performer. He was more wry than he was funny; he was polite, but not charming; he almost never shouted or raised his voice.

His was a keen instrument, body, voice, and mind.

“What?” asked Draco, so caught off-guard that his usual politeness and manners were momentarily forgotten, even though the word still came out with that crisp, perfect diction Monday had observed of him since meeting him. He had a breathless quality to his speech, and Monday had been accused once…