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“Nice place,” I said,
checking out the neighborhood. He looked scared shitless,
like one of his neighbors might see him returning home with a
stranger.
He walked us up the driveway, to
the garage. “I don’t live in the house. My place
is up there.” He glanced up at the upper level of the
garage and unlocked the side door. As I followed him in, I
read his name off the punched label on the mail box.
Jason. As I climbed the stairs, I was trying to count in
my head how many Jason’s I’d left loads in before.
The place was small, just a
studio with a small kitchenette and a pull-out sofa bed. I
told Jason to pull out the bed while I used the bathroom, which
was barely large enough to stand up in. In the bathroom, I
tore off my shirt, dropped my jeans and eased my sticky briefs
down. I sat on the toilet long enough to kick off my shoes
and socks. Totally naked, I went back out into the main
room.
“Ohmygod,” was all Jason
said, gawking helplessly at my cock, which stuck out like a
club. The bed had been pulled out, but he was still
dressed. I walked up to him and put my lips close to his
ear.
“Let’s get you naked,” I
moaned, rubbing his ass through the seat of his tight
jeans. I let my hand slide between his legs and close in
on his crotch. He was hard, and hung from what I could
tell just by feeling him up. I sat Jason down on the edge
of the bed and took hold of his sweatshirt. I pulled it
over his head, taking a minute to appreciate his smooth tight
body and clean fresh smell. I held his arms aloft,
caressing the dark hair in his pits and then moving my fingers
to tease his nipples, which were large, dark and perfect.
I pushed Jason back on the
mattress and climbed on top of him, bringing my warm wet mouth
to one of his tits. He closed his eyes and moaned, putting
his fingers in my hair as I fed. I ground my cock against
the front of his jeans and reached down to unzip him. I
could feel the (wet and sticky) head of his cock peeping out of
the top of his low-rise briefs. I stopped feeding on his
chest long enough to work my way down and wrestle him out of his
jeans. I pulled back his underpants and watched in delight
as his beautiful cock snapped back and smacked his tight
belly. A dark treasure trail snaked from his navel into
his sweet-smelling pubic hair, from which the aforementioned
beautiful cock jutted.
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