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 Two: Enter Harry
"What the fuck, man?" Tim says softly yet assertive. The way that makes my knees want to buckle and suck on him some more, but that would not fix the problem at hand.
"I'm sorry Tim. I thought you were not going to show up." Panic starts setting in.
Knock, Knock.
Trying to think on my feet, "What if you hideout in the bathroom and sneak out after a few minutes."
Tim rolls it over his head for a moment, but it doesn't make sense. He possibly escape when somebody else is in the room?
Knock, Knock, Knock.
Without giving it another thought, Tim moves swiftly closing the door behind him.
When the coast is clear, I open the door as Harry moves past me. He walks toward the window inspecting that nobody else is here. "What the fuck, man?" It sounds familiar, but I don't pay it much attention because Harry is already unbuckling his dress slacks. "You kept me standing out there for way too long." He shakes off his dress shoes. "You do know there are cameras everywhere." Harry is standing in briefs and takes off his shirt to reveal a sexy chest full of hair. He is bald and has joked once before that it had to grow somewhere and it has in all the right places, chest, balls, ass. I lick my lips and get reminded of the cum I'd just swallowed. "Get your ass over here and get down on your knees."
Before I do as I'm told, I look at the bathroom door and know that Harry will take longer than Tim. I know I have to move things to the bed so that Tim is not locked in throughout the entire session. But first, I must satisfy the man I've been sucking off for years.
When I get on my knees, Harry pulls out his beautiful cock and slaps my face with it as punishment for making him wait. He tells me, "You need to be more respectful of my time, you hear?"
I say, `Yes Sir!' as I hope he puts it in my mouth, but only circles his hard cock around my face.
`You Want this, don't you cocksucker?' His voice is playful yet serious.
"Yes I do, sir."
And then he hears it and so do I. Something feel in the bathroom. Harry cocks goes soft a little as he looks at me in shock. "Who's there?" Harry reaches for his pants.
When the door opens, Tim looks around the corner, "Dad?"
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