Many years ago, yours truly was in a hotel room with a buddy of his.We had gone fishing (or was it swimming?
I think it was swimming) earlier on in the day, and figured we’d have more than a few beers together before calling it a day.Being I was in college at the time and he wasn’t, we figured a hotel room would be best to hang out and party for a while.
In any case, he was in town visiting others, so a hotel room served two purposes – a) getting away from a “dorm” (which is where I lived at the time and b) a place for him to crash at the end of the night.And a few drinks later, or perhaps more than a few drinks later, we were relaxed – and tired from the day’s exertions.
The next thing I remember was my friend saying “I’m horny. I need to jerk off”, in a drunken sort of manner.
Ok, no problem.
I remember myself laughing at the time, but any laughter I might have had was quickly replaced by yet another emotion … LUST … as I saw my friend suddenly sitting in nothing but his underwear, and a massive bulge underneath it.As he took his underwear off, I did what came naturally.I bent between his legs, took his organ in my mouth, and started to suck like I was BORN to do so.
And though he took a while to cum after all the drinks, none of that affected me. I was sucking with a raging hard on all the time, and when it came time for “my turn” a few strokes of his palm was all it took.I still remember that orgasm that went on FOREVER, and I was hard even after that!
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His cock was average sized, about the size of mine, and pale white and cut – I still remember the head.So beautifully shaped and the crown – and the slit – just stood out to be licked and sucked for all it was worth, and the best thing was that he had decent shaped balls that weren’t too hairy that I could suck and fondle while I was doing what I “do best” in those situations!
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And a few drinks later, or perhaps more than a few drinks later, we were relaxed – and tired from the day’s exertions.
The next thing I remember was my friend saying “I’m horny. I need to jerk off”, in a drunken sort of manner.
Ok, no problem. I remember myself laughing at the time, but any laughter I might have had was quickly replaced by yet another emotion … LUST … as I saw my friend suddenly sitting in nothing but his underwear, and a massive bulge underneath it.
As he took his underwear off, I did what came naturally.
I bent between his legs, took his organ in my mouth, and started to suck like I was BORN to do so.
And though he took a while to cum after all the drinks, none of that affected me. I was sucking with a raging hard on all the time, and when it came time for “my turn” a few strokes of his palm was all it took.
I still remember that orgasm that went on FOREVER, and I was hard even after that!
Now, this is a side of Mike Watson you already know about if you’ve read my writings. I make a bit of a reference to this in “Meeting Ms. Chen” – – albeit I replace the male protagonist with a black guy “Kendrick” who had the most delicious sausage ever …
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Translated by Fabian Aruquipa
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Author review: Great job by Fabian on my book! Paid attention to instructions, provided timely updates on the work and a very professionally done translation indeed. Thank you my friend! |
