Author: | Sapphire Rush | ISBN: | 9781501451478 |
Publisher: | Sapphire Rush | Publication: | August 11, 2014 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Sapphire Rush |
ISBN: | 9781501451478 |
Publisher: | Sapphire Rush |
Publication: | August 11, 2014 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Carson and Danny love football; one a huge Oakland fan, the other's heart belonging to San Francisco. When their two teams play each other, that's the ideal chance for a little friendly wager. When Carson's team brings the game home, what acts will he ask Danny to perform on him?
Warning: This uncomplicated 3,000 word story is suitable for adults only, and it contains explicit descriptions of sex acts that some people may not wish to read.
Excerpt:
"Yeah yeah", I said. "One condition. We take a shower first."
"Fine by me, loser", he said, stroking my face; and we strolled across the apartment. When we got to the bathroom I paused, watched him undress, watching him every step of the way. I was determined never to take his body for granted, never to stop appreciating his muscles every time he took his clothes off.
And it never failed to make me horny to watch him. He did the same thing as I stripped down, and we looked at ourselves in the mirror for a moment before he reached in and switched the shower on.
"We're so hot", he whispered, half to himself. I didn't answer. It was self evident, surely. I felt so lucky. I put my hand under the water.
"Ow!" I pulled it back out again. "Seriously, dude?"
He tested the water as well. "Aaah! Sorry, man. How's that?"
I stepped in. "That's perfect."
He joined me. It was perfect. We just stood there, looking at each other, caressing each other's bodies, kissing tenderly, for a long time.
Then he reached for the shower gel, lathering me up, my skin becoming slippery as he touched me, his fingers switching my nerves on, making me horny, making me hard.
I wrapped my arms round his waist, letting him feel me, letting him know I was appreciating his efforts, holding on tight in case my knees went weak. I nuzzled and kissed at his neck, looking down at the water running down his perfect body.
And there was his hand, pushing me further and further towards my peak, pleasuring me quick and sure. I moaned, shifted from foot to foot, feeling the water around us, trying to prolong the feelings as far as possible.
Carson and Danny love football; one a huge Oakland fan, the other's heart belonging to San Francisco. When their two teams play each other, that's the ideal chance for a little friendly wager. When Carson's team brings the game home, what acts will he ask Danny to perform on him?
Warning: This uncomplicated 3,000 word story is suitable for adults only, and it contains explicit descriptions of sex acts that some people may not wish to read.
Excerpt:
"Yeah yeah", I said. "One condition. We take a shower first."
"Fine by me, loser", he said, stroking my face; and we strolled across the apartment. When we got to the bathroom I paused, watched him undress, watching him every step of the way. I was determined never to take his body for granted, never to stop appreciating his muscles every time he took his clothes off.
And it never failed to make me horny to watch him. He did the same thing as I stripped down, and we looked at ourselves in the mirror for a moment before he reached in and switched the shower on.
"We're so hot", he whispered, half to himself. I didn't answer. It was self evident, surely. I felt so lucky. I put my hand under the water.
"Ow!" I pulled it back out again. "Seriously, dude?"
He tested the water as well. "Aaah! Sorry, man. How's that?"
I stepped in. "That's perfect."
He joined me. It was perfect. We just stood there, looking at each other, caressing each other's bodies, kissing tenderly, for a long time.
Then he reached for the shower gel, lathering me up, my skin becoming slippery as he touched me, his fingers switching my nerves on, making me horny, making me hard.
I wrapped my arms round his waist, letting him feel me, letting him know I was appreciating his efforts, holding on tight in case my knees went weak. I nuzzled and kissed at his neck, looking down at the water running down his perfect body.
And there was his hand, pushing me further and further towards my peak, pleasuring me quick and sure. I moaned, shifted from foot to foot, feeling the water around us, trying to prolong the feelings as far as possible.