Thank you Patrons! Here’s something extra

EDIT JAN 31ST 2022: The BuddyBate Patreon closed in Nov 2021, for reasons beyond our control. We are now publishing bator fiction directly to our audience. Please click here to check out the BuddyBate Book Club.

Thank you to all the patrons who have joined in the last week, eager to share in the adventure of Bateman’s Gully.

We had a feeling a lot of you would really like the story and would be willing to come and join us there, and before we give you part three of that awesome story tomorrow we wanted to thank you with something special and perhaps unexpected.

We’ve just published “Flash Fiction: Where I’m from men aren’t shy”, unlocked for all patrons of both tiers.

It’s something we’d written in the outdoor/woodland theme before we started Bateman’s Gully, so fans of that story will likely really enjoy this one too.

For those who aren’t patrons yet, here’s a little taster of the new fiction we’ve just posted there, we hope you’ll consider joining us.

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Paul had never considered himself to be particularly curious, but he recognized that he was staring at the heavy round balls hanging below Dimitri’s cock in a loose sack. He admired their bulbous shape, the way his scrotum swayed and jiggled while his pink tip disappeared and reappeared under the hood of wet foreskin. He’d known his friend was well-endowed, of course, he’d seen him naked in the gym many times before and Dimitri had never been one of those guys to perform the towel dance, preferring to stride confidently around the locker room and into the showers, his long flaccid dick hanging and bouncing from thigh to thigh with each step. He thought maybe it was a Polish thing, that kind of confidence wasn’t common among most of his friends but Dimitri just didn’t seem to have the same self-consciousness.

Ten minutes had passed when Paul’s right leg began to fall asleep. It was painful, he could feel the pins and needles shivering down from his knee to his ankle. As he shifted his weight to relive the discomfort his leg collapsed under him, his heavy frame falling to the right as his hand crunched through a rotten plank of a discarded wood.

His head snapped up just in time to see Dimitri pack his hard cock back into his joggers and start striding energetically toward him. He felt a rush of panic, the large man bounding toward him like an elephant warning it’s about to charge.

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