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Fellows
"My God would you
look at him, Mark!" Denise's elbow dug into my ribs. "Look at those
tats, how big those hands are..." she muffled her squeal, "and the
piercings! I can count five from here alone. You know he's a bad ass."
"Naw, he's a teddy
bear." I answered, roving my eyes from the biker boots with chains on them
up denim encased thick thighs and over the white tank with the flannel shirt
flapping open.
"No way. He's the
type that has an ounce of something illegal hidden on him. He's nothing but
trouble." Sarah, Denise's bestie, growled from her spot as they sat on the
top of the picnic table.
"Oh please,
Sarah." Denise slapped at her.
I let them fight out the
pros and cons of judging a book by its cover as I made contact with the
gorgeous man walking our way.
He raised one of those
big hands and ran it through his tousled sandy brown hair, the ink on his arm
showing a muted colored scene of flowers and vines. I couldn't break my gaze
away as that hand fell back down by his side.
That palm, slightly calloused from hard work, slid over my
ass, grabbing my hip and pulling me forward. It then circled my dick and
stroked me. The toughened skin dragged up and down my shaft made me moan as he
upped the rhythm. When I looked at him, into the bluest eyes ever, they shone
with happiness. His mouth quirked with a smile right before he wrapped those plush
lips around the head of my cock and sucked me in deep.
"Fuck!" I mumbled, trying to figure out if the
pressure from the sucking forced me to snap my hips—or was it the feel of his
tongue probing into my slit, wiggling back and forth as he forced it in
farther.
"Mmm..." He drew back to answer my exclamation.
"Soon."
His hand tightened around me as he slowed his jacking
movements so he could nip and suckle the underside of my dick. He worked all
the way down to the base then popped one of my balls into his mouth, laving it
with his tongue. He leisurely switched to the other ball, making sure that
every inch of me was drenched in his saliva.
"Dude, you're
drooling." Denise again nudged me with her pointy elbow.
I shook my head and
willed my erection down. "Huh?" I couldn't quite translate to my
brain what she'd whispered.
She nodded her head.
"Hottie's heading this way, Sarah's being a bitch and you're daydreaming
about something damn good. Hey, didn't you say you couldn't hang today? You had
plans?"
"I do."
"Well what are
they?"
I pointed to Denise's
hottie, who raised that memory-inducing hand and smiled.
He crowded against me,
not caring who looked on, and lowered his mouth to mine, claiming me with a
kiss meant for the bedroom.
"Fuck." I mumbled when he pulled away.
He grinned. "Soon."
Whew! Still fanning myself!Great story!
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