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Hank reveled in thatlackof controlsensation. He didn’t experience it often. This was a rare, unexpected treat. Hank let go of his dick and tucked his arms behind his head and opened his legs a little wider. His monstrous erection bobbed stiffly, slightly arcing toward his lower abs. He smiled smartly at Matt who looked hesitant to actually touch him. “Go on, he’s all yours.” Hank shifted on the sofa cushion, lightly bouncing his ass, tempting the guy with his swaying cock. Hank chuckled quietly. “Don’t be shy… I know all the dirty things you do to Miles.”

Matt looked doubtful that he was privy to that information.

“I do,” Hank insisted. “Every filthy detail.”

“How?” Matt whispered.

Hank snorted. “I read hisdiary.He writes down everything in that little book.Everything.”

Lowering his eyes, Matt believed himnow.Hank smirked, pleased that he’d made a believer of him.

“Hang on.” Hank shimmied out of his boxer briefs and tossed them away, then spread his legs again. The full load of cum in his balls caused his sack to lay heavy against the sofa cushion. Hank shifted and stretched his left leg up over the back of the sofa, wholly presenting his shaven goods to Matt. “Okay. I’m ready. Go on, show me what makes my little bro scream your name out loud.” He chuckled. “Yeah, he wrote that down.”

Matt took a deep breath and released it on a shaky exhale. He wrapped both hands around Hank’s engorged cock and stroked, slowly twisting his fists in a spiral motion.Fuck.His hands were soft—yetstrong—and feltfucking good.

“Mmm…”Hank groaned.

Matt leaned closer and tentatively dragged his tongue up the underside of Hank’s wet shaft, the strong tip pressing firmly, bumping along the rope of muscle up to the plump, mushroom head.

“Uuhh…”Hank shivered, and his balls tightened. “Fuck, yeah,” he whispered. “Teaseme with that dirty tongue.”

And he did. Matt stroked with added firmness while he slid the tip of his tongue around the ridge of his cock head, nudging the bubbling hole.

“Uh!” Hank sucked in a stiff breath, then another when Matt teased his piss slit—the maleclit.“Uuh! Fuck!”Hank breathed hard. “Enough teasing. Suck it—suck my dick.”

Matt felt light in the head—andheavydown below. Hank’s thick dick pulsed in his hands.So much cock meat!Beads of sweat sprouted across his brow and dampened the nape of his neck. A fevered flush slowly worked its way down his body. His clothes suddenly felt too tight—suffocating—and clung uncomfortably to his skin. The flavor of Hank’s cock on his tongue ignited his lust and he wanted to rip off his confining clothes and get naked with the man.

Stop it! What the fuck is wrong with you? You’re doing this because you have to—for Miles—and not because youwantto!

That was true. Ithadto be true. But his mind went hazy, distorting his motives, as he ran his hands up and down the man’s wonderfully thick,hotdick… the plump veins raking his palms… the skin stretched taut over the rock-hard meat.

Fuck,Matt whimpered silently. Or not so silent? He couldn’t be sure.It feels so good… so thick and hard… so fuckingbig! The ache in his balls webbed into his ass. His hole clenched, then flexed, literallyin painwith the need to be invaded andstretched to the max.

Matt was panting when he wrapped his lips around the man’s large cock head. Just the tip alone strained his jaw as he sucked it in. Little else entered as the plump head filled up his mouth and clogged the opening to his throat. Matt was a fantastic cocksucker—or so all his boyfriends, Miles most recently, had told him. Butthiscock challenged him.

“Ahhh, fuck…”Hank gouged the sofa and raised his hips, his ripped abs straining and popping.

Matt stroked him faster, pumping his fists along the throbbing shaft—and sucked the head in a fraction deeper. He squeezed with his mouth, sucking as hard as he could under the circumstances. Precum oozed across the back of his tongue and down his throat and he swallowed with effort.

“Holy fuck…”Hank ground out tightly and grabbed the back of Matt’s head with one hand. “Fuck… yeah…”He rocked his dick head in and out of Matt’s mouth, every so often squeezing it a little deeper into his throat. “Fucking hell… don’t stop sucking…”

I couldn’t stop if I wanted to.The despairing thought struck with a jolt to his senses when he realized he didn’t want to stop. “Mmmm…”Matt moaned against his will, unable to quell the lust flooding his system. He pumped Hank’s cock harder, faster in his hands and sucked him lustfully. “Mmm-mmm—mmmm.”

“Oh fuck… fuck… uuhhh!”Hank gasped and gripped a fist of Matt’s hair, squeezing, rocking his mouth on his dick. “Grab my balls,”he panted shakily.“Squeeze them… pull them…”

Hardly coherent, Matt gripped his balls and tugged on the full sack.

“Uuh!”Hank grunted.“Yes—fuck yes!”

Matt “pumped” his balls with one hand, the other stroking his dick as he sucked the head wetly, drooling from the corners of his mouth. His own dick strained the crotch of his pants, leaking into his shorts. If Hank came in his mouth—Matt would soil his underwear.

His head spun in confusion when Hank abruptly pulled Matt off his dick and pressed back against the sofa, his thick chest heaving and glistening with sweat, his neck and face flushed.

“That’s… enough…” he panted unevenly; eyes glazed with lust. His cock stood stiff as a board, drenched with Matt’s saliva, cum juice streaming from the tip.

Matt blinked, his vision slightly blurred and heart pounding like a jackhammer in his chest. His mouth was flavored with the man’s cock juice, and he ran a shaky tongue over his lips. “Wh-What?”

“You… sucked my… dick,” Hank breathed with an erratic rhythm. “Like you… said you would. You can… go now. Our deal… stands.”

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