GE-110 Highway Hustler
Highway Hustler
Gay Erotica
(same as HIS69-012, GE-227, and PE-400)
GE-110
Anonymous
$3.95
Excerpt:
I don’t know what time it was when I woke up. I do know why though. I was lying on my side, my back turned to Chuck. If he hadn’t changed positions, that would have meant his back and mine would have been practically touching. Only I felt something other than his back. I felt something hard pressing against my ass. Not pressing hard, but just enough so it seemed to be more than ordinary touching. I didn’t want to be obvious and make a mistake, but I thought it was Chuck’s cock.
I moved away from it, over to my side of the bed. Then I turned and lay on my back. Casually, I threw out my right arm and hand to the area where I had felt the pressing. My hand came down right next to something hard. It was obviously his cock. What else would be hard down there by his crotch? Just then he made fairly loud snoring sounds. Either he was asleep or pretending to be asleep. Either way, I felt bolder.
I opened my fingers and moved them over slightly. Yes, they were touching his cock, very warm, very hard, thick. Gently, very gently, hardly touching, I felt the head, huge and swollen. I ran my hand lightly over the whole length. I thought I detected a slight throb. I withdrew, afraid I’d wake him.
My eyes were adjusting to the night light. I began to see outlines in the room. Yes, Chuck was lying naked on top of the bed, not unusual since it was a warm, balmy night. And yes, he had a giant hard-on, lying there on his side, his cock pressing into the sheets. Just then, he moved. He settled himself on his back. Now the thick hard column of his cock stood straight up in silhouette. He snored again, lightly.
I looked over at the other big double bed. Woody was curled up in a fetal position, sleeping soundly. Brent lay on his side, sleeping soundly, too. His cock had retreated back to its bushy home.
I looked at my own huge piece of meat. It was hard. No wonder, with all that fucking in the afternoon and now these three naked guys in the same room, beautiful Chuck sleeping beside me with a giant hard-on, probably dreaming of screwing girls.
Well, I knew I shouldn’t. And I knew I would. What I figured, rationalizing, was that Chuck wouldn’t wake up if I did it, or if he did waken he’d pretend to remain asleep and enjoy himself. Because what I was going to do, what I now did, was to bend over Chuck’s beautiful body and put my mouth ever so lightly on his fat cockhead. It tasted so good as I gently licked across the slit. And as I suspected, there was no reaction, just more snoring.
So I continued. I tongued the head of that big beautiful cock for quite a while. Then I opened very wide and took the whole smooth, thick crown into my mouth.
“Boys, we got a live one!”
Those were the words that now rang out in the night, loud clear words from the lips of Chuck! At the same moment, a light flicked on. He had been pretending to be asleep and when I had the whole cockhead inside my mouth, he was ready to flick that light on.
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