mightymeatycock: Man, a dozen beers later and we were still laughing, and drinking, and laughing, an
mightymeatycock: Man, a dozen beers later and we were still laughing, and drinking, and laughing, and pissing off the motel balcony.Laughing our asses off, pushing every silly boundary we could think of.Jeremy was silly all night, making silly face and speaking in silly voices, imitating the emphysema-riddled man at the front desk of our motel. In the room, after he leaned back on the bed, he was flexing his bicep, kissing his muscles.I was laughing, though a part of me inside was like, Don’t notice. Don’t go there, man. It’s too much. The walls will break down and then….and then. “Hey Chris, check it out!” Jeremy said, cackling. I looked and saw a huge bulge in his mesh shorts. I laughed, but only half-heartedly. I was so hungry for him. I sat down, rubbing my eyes. I wasn’t sure how to get out of this one. “Man, I’m so horny,” Jeremy said. At first I figured he was still joking. But he kept on. “So horny,” he repeated, gripping his bulge. I stood up and walked over to the next bed. I looked Jeremy in the eye, and then reached for the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down under his nuts. I took Jeremy’s hard dong in my mouth, so ramrod hard like I’d never felt any dick before in my life. The smell of him had my heart racing, a mix of soap and the musk from his huge nuts, his hairy pubes poking at my cheeks. “Damn,” he said. “Finally, my plan worked.” He laughed, but kept his hand on my head. “That’s it, baby. Keep sucking on it. Make me melt in your mouth.” -- source link