Tim and Harry and me
Copyright © 2019 by Never WetDreams
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental, or also used fictitiously.
Content warning: This story contains adult situations, language, and consensual sex between adult men. If said content is illegal in your state or country, please leave now and do not continue.
Chapter One: Enter Tim
I had been texting Tim for a while doing my best to convince him that men suck cock better than women. Tim is a young dad whose wife had grown tired of sex because of the recent successive bearing of three children. Unfortunately, Tim's sex drive has only grown with the love for his wife, but there was no where to put it and jerking off gets old. It took almost a year of sex deprivation before I heard the knock on the prearranged hotel room.
The nerves in his eyes are more than obvious as he stands at the door looking at me. Tim can still turn around. He can leave and just feel guilty that he came to a hotel with intent. Then he takes a step forward and I step aside closing the door behind him.
As I turn around, I quickly get down on my knees and vigorously pull at his belt buckle. Tim is not thin, but not fat either. He is the perfect refined redneck that is comfortable hunting or fishing in the morning and dressed in a suit at a boardroom meeting that afternoon. Without a doubt, I want to get to his rod before he changes his mind.
I unzip his pants and I can see the outline of a perfect mushroom cock wet at the tip through his whitey tighties. Fuck! I might cum before getting my lips around his meat. Tim relaxes as his pants fall to the ground and just as quick, I pull down his underwear setting his hard meat free.
Within seconds, I get to work and I assume from his moaning and thrusting that I'm sucking away any resistance he once had. Tim's cock is a perfect mouthful. Just thick enough and long enough for my nose to dive into his masculine musky pubic hair.I fondle his egg size balls knowing I'll taste them later. When he holds my head and starts pumping, I know it has been a while. I hold onto his firm ass nicely covered in soft hair as he makes sure who's the boss.
I enjoy rubbing his ass and working my hands down to his thighs and calves while he enjoys how my lips and throat receive his hard cock. When I feel him moving faster, I prepare for the explosion which comes with a big thrust and rebel yell. I believe he's thanking God for not dying of blue balls. Likewise, I'm begging God that I don't drown from his huge load while I swallow as fast as I can.
Staying kneeled, I feel him relax in my mouth as I sense the stress he held for so long leave his body. When he taps my shoulder, I know he is done. It was quick but very much worth the cost of the hotel room When I stand, I try not to breathe in his direction because of al the cum that has passed through my throat.
As Tim is pulling up his pants, I hear a knock on the door. He looks at me in horror and just then I remember I double booked thinking Tim would pass. `Oh shit' does not even exclaim our looks.
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