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.Fifteen minutes later, a black pickuptruck arrived and parked next to them.Nointroductions were made once they were out oftheir vehicles.The three men walked in silenceinto a meadow with tall weeds, then climbeduphill until they were able to enter the back of theLloyd Chalmers golf course. Where do you want to do it? the tall strangerasked. Here s good, Jim said.He yanked his shortsdown to his ankles and sat down on the green. Leaving his shirt on, Richard did the same.Oncethey were side by side in the grass, he couldn tkeep his eyes off of one thing.Jim s dick.Richard had seen it before in the locker room,but it was always soft during those brief glimpses.Holding a fistful of blond curly hair, Jim fed hishard-on to the suck boy. Here you go, he said.He used the man s mouth for a long length of time,then grabbed his head with both hands and shovedit onto Richard s crotch.However, the suckerdidn t take that tool inside his mouth; he licked itinstead.Richard gasped when the soft tongue reached hisscrotum. Oh, he likes that, Jim said to the man, then hetapped Richard on the shoulder. Why don t yougo down on my friend a while?Upon hearing this, the tall man peeled off hisshorts, lay on his back and spread his long legs.Richard crawled between them and licked theprecum leaking from the guy s cock, which was thicker than Jim s but not as long.Then heswallowed the whole thing and sucked it hard.Jim watched with an ornery smile on his face. Keep goin until he busts a nut.Richard bobbed on the erect cock, working hislips over a length of shaft that he could safelymanage without choking himself or scraping thehead of the dick with his teeth.The stranger s cumblasted into the back of his throat.He gulped itdown and also lapped up the few drops that hadspilled into the man s light-colored pubes.The big guy brought a farm-strong hand down tohis spent boner and milked out a final drop of cum.Richard sipped that, too. Your turn, Jim said.He pushed Richard ontohis back and kissed him.Richard noticed that Jim s plump lips tasted likefruity gum.His tongue then found the gum itself.While they made out, the third man s warm mouthengulfed his prick now he knew what good headfelt like. Tell him to suck my balls, Richardsaid.  Yo, man.Suck his balls! Jim ordered, thenstarted jacking him off.Richard felt a surge building.He panted heavybreaths and shot several skyward-arching streamsof youthful spunk, the first hitting his cheek.Othersplashes of cum were spread across the chest andone shoulder of his gray T-shirt. Good one, Jim said, giving Richard a pat onthe arm. You, he said to the mystery man,  getover here and open wide. He grabbed the guy shead and face-fucked him aggressively.Hisathletic body was graceful at ramming cock. Awdude, here it comes, Jim said, in a throatybaritone.Richard crouched close to the ground in time tosee his buddy s dick in silhouette against the nightsky as he gushed a load.The stranger moaned fromthe taste of cum.Jim s nut sac was so shriveledthat it looked like he had been skinny-dipping in acold lake. All right, let s get out of here, Jim said.Themen quickly pulled up their shorts and looked around the empty golf course.On the walk back hesaid,  If anyone asks, we were looking for my cellphone.At the church, Jim gave his anonymous friend ahandshake and a half hug. Call you later.As the two younger men climbed into theirvehicle, the dome light showed that both of theirfaces were flushed at the cheeks.Jim winked at hispal when he buckled his seat belt.Ahead of them, the black pickup rolled out ofthe parking lot and went east.Richard turned theother direction, back toward downtown. It was good head, right? Yeah, it was good, Richard said.Jim scooted closer and spoke softly into his ear. That was hot watching you take my bud s load.You licked up the whole fuckin mess. Hegrabbed the bulge in Richard s shiny black gymshorts and squeezed playfully until stiffnesspressed against his palm. Maybe next time, you llswallow mine.The SUV coasted down Calhoun Street several blocks before Richard responded,  I ll be yourcocksucker. CLOWNSleepy AcostaAy, remember your friend, he brings the dog? Youbring him over here, your aunt pointsemphatically at the late newscast, and her bird-voice cracks beneath the weight of inadequateEnglish and old soda.This talk would havesplintered you on most days, would have put anegg in your throat and made you wish yourselfback to Houston, if not for the homeboy staring outfrom the television screen.In his mug shot, you recognize his dick-sucking lips [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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