But what? Gideon didn’t know. This was new territory. What he thought he was seeing…surely couldn’t be right.
“I don’t know,” Mickey murmured, his voice soft and hesitant as his eyes repeatedly darted to Samson. Marcus, as well, couldn’t seem to keep his eyes off the large man.
Gideon frowned. “What is going on with you two? What happened to you wanting to gomountainclimbing?”
“We still want to,” Marcus whispered.
“What’s stopping you? I noticed that Samson seemed to take a special interest in you two.”
Mickey smiled shyly. “We know.”
“Okay…” Gideon shook his head and laughed quietly. “I guess I’ll leave you to your own strategy. You always seem to have one.”
“Mm-hm.” Mickey smiled.
Gideon sighed. “I don’t care how big he is—that man doesn’t stand a chance.”
Chewing his thumbnail, Marcus squinted both shyly and impishly. “Nope.”
•?•
Chase slid to his knees between Samson’s thighs and dragged his palms firmly over his hardened crotch. He smiled, and his eyes crinkled with dark delight as he worked Samson’s bulge, kneading his cock through the stiff denim.
“Mm.” Samson shifted and opened his legs a bit wider and stared at the sexy porn star, fully enjoying his hands-on attention.
Heat smoldered in Chase’s eyes, his grin stretching across his face like a Cheshire cat. He raked his teeth along the denim outline of Samson’s cock. Samson shivered. His dick swelled. Chase lightlybithis member, pulling low groans from the large man.
Numerous pairs of hands caressed his upper body—rubbing, squeezing, massaging his thick muscles. A tuft of dark hair passed through his line of sight just below his face and then teeth nibbled his nipple followed by strong lips and a slick tongue suckling the rigid bud. An electrical sensation scurried through the center of his stomach and straight to his crotch, urging his cock to thicken and stretch.
Samson laid his head back and closed his eyes. His body quivered with a tingling of ecstasy. He could get used to a man’s touch.Or the touch of “many” men.His eyes opened and drifted to the two young tender boys observing him from the far end of the sofa. Their blue eyes met his lazy stare and what he saw in those beautiful eyes sent a forceful rush of blood right through his member. They would come to him he was sure of it. Theirwantof him was written all over their cute faces. What they were waiting for—he didn’t know. But he was a patient man. His gut—or something lower—told him thatthesetwo boys would be the ones to truly “educate” him on same sex attraction and the appeal of gay sex.
Not that Chase and the other boys weren’t doing their fair share ofeducating—which Samson was thoroughly enjoying. He was content to let them do their thing and pleasure him to their hearts’ desire until the two cherubs chose to join in.
