Prague Rent Boys – Part One

I lived for 5+ years in Prague among that beautiful city’s rent boys — drinking, fucking, pimping, and writing my heart out.

Then, they deported me.

This is the full, untold story, Part One.

Originally published between September 2003 and March 2004.

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Night out at the baths

He had me all-hard all right and was using both his hands to pull and twist on me roughly, and his mouth and tongue to twirl and soften the suck. I was swaying backwards and forwards as he tugged on me for all he was worth. No lie: In no more than a minute or so, Vašek had yanked a nasty, loud, slightly painful, exhausting load out of my smarting, stinging dick.

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