SPADE-062 Big Chuck

Excerpt

Mike was not conditioned to keep up with his hard drinking employer, but he did his manly best. They sat cross-legged on the bearskin rug before the fireplace and watched hypnotized as the flames consumed the pine logs. “Geez,” said Mike sleepily as Chuck’s arm pulled him into a warm embrace, “Never knew summer jobs could be so much fun.”

“And we’ve barely started,” murmured Chuck, his hand roving over the lissome muscular body. “We’ve barely started, and we’ve got a way to go yet.” He felt the leaping response in the giant cock, and leaned over to plant a gentle kiss on it. “Let’s go to bed,” he said hoarsely, bringing the excited youth to his feet. He hurried into the bathroom to find the K-Y, and returned to gaze on the magnificent piston leaping and jerking from the boy’s loins as he lay atop the sheets.

“I’m awfully ready, Chuck,” grunted Mike. Chuck did not reply, but instead anointed the great cock and his own asshole. Then he climbed onto the bed and lay down on his stomach and waited. Quickly the youth mounted him, plunged inside the willing canal and rammed violently in a rapidly increasing tempo. He felt the twitching muscles draw him, convulse, and finally accept the great load he expended.

“Man,” he whispered as he withdrew. “I’m gonna try to remember all those lessons when you do it to me.” His hand wandered down to Chuck’s erect, vibrating cock, and caressed it gently. “What do you want me to do?” he asked. “Don’t know if I can take you like you did me right now.”

Chuck pushed the young head down between his thighs, and indicated his desire with a quick thrust of his hips. “Do that, then,” he murmured. Mike engulfed the great ready cock in his hot young mouth, and it was over in a trice. They slept the night through, the youth’s curly head snuggled in a warm hollow between Chuck’s neck and shoulder, and both awoke refreshed and revitalized in the morning.