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my mouth. There's no way I can fit all of him in, but I go as deeply as I
can, applying pressure the whole way. I move up and down a couple more times
until his shaft is wet, then wrap my hand around him, following my mouth with
twists of my fingers. He groans, and I can tell that he's already close.
Abruptly, I move down further, keeping my hand moving up and
down his cock, but taking one of his balls inside my mouth. I roll it around and
fondly it with my tongue as he moans, then give the same treatment to the other
one.
I begin to move my hand faster and faster and return my
mouth to his shaft, sucking hard now while I play with his balls with my other
hand. My eyes begin to water as he hits the back of my mouth, but I love
feeling such a strong man come apart at my touch, reacting to the slightest
flick of my tongue. His hand grabs my hair as he begins to cry out.
"Oh, just like that, oh, fuck!"
His dick spasms, releasing warm cum into my mouth. I use it
as lubricant to slide up and down a few more times, sucking at his tip to
completely drain him. I pause momentarily before I swallow. Well, I've come
this far, and I can't say that VD is at the top of my list of concerns just
now.
I sit up to see Holt leaning back in his seat, breathing
hard with his eyes closed. I wipe my lips with my fingers as he blinks his eyes
open.
"Shit, that was…that was really good," he murmurs,
leaning forward and palming my cheek with his hand as he kisses me. "Do
you want, do you want a tissue or something?" he leans across me to open
his glove compartment. I raise an eyebrow as he pushes aside a box of condoms
and picks up an old napkin. He glances up at me. "Forgot those were in
there. I'm completely clean, I can promise you that."
"Me too. I got tested after I found out Steve was
cheating."
"And since then?" he asks, wiping himself off. I
pause. "Didn't you get divorced a while ago? You should get tested
frequently."
I smile at him. "You sound like my old sex ed teacher.
I would have gotten tested…I just haven't, you know, since then. I said last
night that it had been a while."
"Yeah, but I didn't think that meant, you know, a year.
You haven't had sex with anyone else since you got divorced?" he says, his
eyes practically bugging out of his head. I shrug.
"Hey, c'mon, I just told you I was hiding."
"Wait…didn't you meet him in high school?"
"Yeah…"
"Was he your first?"
"Well, yeah."
"So that would make me…I'm only the second guy you've
ever slept with?!"
"Is that a big deal?"
"No, no, it's just…um, I didn't think…" he trails
off. "Do you have to work tonight?" he asks. I shake my head.
"Wanna go grab food or something?"
"Yeah? You don't think I'm some nerd now that you know
I've only had sex with two guys?"
"You just gave me a blow job in broad daylight in a
parking lot, so no, I would not describe you as a nerd."
Chapter Ten
Holt
"Hey, baby," Brette murmurs, sliding over to me on
the couch. The music at the clubhouse is turned up. It's a Friday night, and
everyone wants to blow off some steam. It's one of those great parties where no
one officially called it, but everyone just kept drifting in and the mood was
good and you're exactly the right amount of drunk.
I'm sitting on the sofa on the side of the lounge, watching
everyone get loose and thinking of the best plants to start Jo out on. She
wants to make a windowsill garden for her kitchen. I glance over at Brette,
running my eyes down her body appreciatively.
"Damn," I say, shaking my head with a smile at her
handkerchief of a top.
"You like? It's new." She slides my hand down my
thigh. "Haven't seen you much the last week or so."
"Bark's got me on a, a sort assignment," I say,
glancing down at her finely manicured fingers.
"Mmm. I missed you. No one gives it to me as good as
you." She leans in and licks my neck, running her tongue up and into my
ear. The woman knows her stuff, can't argue with that. I feel her reach her
hand up to
can, applying pressure the whole way. I move up and down a couple more times
until his shaft is wet, then wrap my hand around him, following my mouth with
twists of my fingers. He groans, and I can tell that he's already close.
Abruptly, I move down further, keeping my hand moving up and
down his cock, but taking one of his balls inside my mouth. I roll it around and
fondly it with my tongue as he moans, then give the same treatment to the other
one.
I begin to move my hand faster and faster and return my
mouth to his shaft, sucking hard now while I play with his balls with my other
hand. My eyes begin to water as he hits the back of my mouth, but I love
feeling such a strong man come apart at my touch, reacting to the slightest
flick of my tongue. His hand grabs my hair as he begins to cry out.
"Oh, just like that, oh, fuck!"
His dick spasms, releasing warm cum into my mouth. I use it
as lubricant to slide up and down a few more times, sucking at his tip to
completely drain him. I pause momentarily before I swallow. Well, I've come
this far, and I can't say that VD is at the top of my list of concerns just
now.
I sit up to see Holt leaning back in his seat, breathing
hard with his eyes closed. I wipe my lips with my fingers as he blinks his eyes
open.
"Shit, that was…that was really good," he murmurs,
leaning forward and palming my cheek with his hand as he kisses me. "Do
you want, do you want a tissue or something?" he leans across me to open
his glove compartment. I raise an eyebrow as he pushes aside a box of condoms
and picks up an old napkin. He glances up at me. "Forgot those were in
there. I'm completely clean, I can promise you that."
"Me too. I got tested after I found out Steve was
cheating."
"And since then?" he asks, wiping himself off. I
pause. "Didn't you get divorced a while ago? You should get tested
frequently."
I smile at him. "You sound like my old sex ed teacher.
I would have gotten tested…I just haven't, you know, since then. I said last
night that it had been a while."
"Yeah, but I didn't think that meant, you know, a year.
You haven't had sex with anyone else since you got divorced?" he says, his
eyes practically bugging out of his head. I shrug.
"Hey, c'mon, I just told you I was hiding."
"Wait…didn't you meet him in high school?"
"Yeah…"
"Was he your first?"
"Well, yeah."
"So that would make me…I'm only the second guy you've
ever slept with?!"
"Is that a big deal?"
"No, no, it's just…um, I didn't think…" he trails
off. "Do you have to work tonight?" he asks. I shake my head.
"Wanna go grab food or something?"
"Yeah? You don't think I'm some nerd now that you know
I've only had sex with two guys?"
"You just gave me a blow job in broad daylight in a
parking lot, so no, I would not describe you as a nerd."
Chapter Ten
Holt
"Hey, baby," Brette murmurs, sliding over to me on
the couch. The music at the clubhouse is turned up. It's a Friday night, and
everyone wants to blow off some steam. It's one of those great parties where no
one officially called it, but everyone just kept drifting in and the mood was
good and you're exactly the right amount of drunk.
I'm sitting on the sofa on the side of the lounge, watching
everyone get loose and thinking of the best plants to start Jo out on. She
wants to make a windowsill garden for her kitchen. I glance over at Brette,
running my eyes down her body appreciatively.
"Damn," I say, shaking my head with a smile at her
handkerchief of a top.
"You like? It's new." She slides my hand down my
thigh. "Haven't seen you much the last week or so."
"Bark's got me on a, a sort assignment," I say,
glancing down at her finely manicured fingers.
"Mmm. I missed you. No one gives it to me as good as
you." She leans in and licks my neck, running her tongue up and into my
ear. The woman knows her stuff, can't argue with that. I feel her reach her
hand up to
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