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HOT NIGHT: TEMPS LOW 30'S 1

by WV GRIFFIN

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HOT NIGHT; TEMPS LOW 30’s 1 I stared a few seconds before I spoke to him. So I could steal a look at his tight, five-foot ten-inch tall body as he stood by a display for my favorite Dynamic Ribboned soft drink. Peaceman turned his head, those eyes locked with mine and I was in lust to watch his face light up when recognized me. I stared again as I walked to him and then stood close enough to him to smell his manliness. And I also stared with pure fuck lust into his sunburst blue eyes. My cock, as always, began to get active in my underwear to be this close to Peaceman. As we stood and talked, I listened to the sound of his deep voice. I also felt at the ready to lay my hands on his sexy form at any moment. But being that I had to follow my friend out of the store, I gave him one more fuck hungry stare as I ended our conversation and then turned away. When we got to the corner, I told Curtis I was going to head back toward my apartment. Which incidentally was just beyond the store in which we’d just exited. “Right,” Curtis said. “You’re going home and you’re gonna stop and pick Peaceman up on the way!” He laughed as he pointed at me. I had to at least smile to myself. He was right; before the end of the night I knew I would have the cock of the guy I left stand in the store aisle. I again enjoyed the light of his face, especially to see me again so soon. We stood for a few moments and talked of the general goings on; but we knew full well what our intentions were. I stared blatantly at his body and locked my brown eyes on his for long moments to insure he received my every signal. He surely did, but I had to put it in verbal perspective. “I’m headed back home, and since you’re headed in the same direction, why don’t we walk together?” I said. He was quick to agree and we walked outside. “So, where are we going?” Peaceman asked. His words made my mouth water, my body heat up and my mind scream. “My place.” I said after the sensations passed. And then we began our walk to get there in the low thirty-degree weather. Boy was I surprised at his verbal ease and eagerness in his plan to handle our desires. He talked to me freely about how badly he wanted my mouth on his several days’ unsatisfied cock. When he didn’t talk Peaceman would wink, smile at me, or just slide his hand over that dick real quick as he stared at me with those beautiful blue eyes. I followed him up the stairs once we arrived and watched his ass flex with each step. I thought of a few things I could do to that ass, but after I opened the door I wanted so much more than that. I stood there before him; ready to handle whatever he wanted me to do. To my surprise, Peaceman sat on the floor of the living room. Pushed his pants past his cock and made heavy saliva rush into my mouth. I felt barely able to contain it until I got to taste the natural salt of his foreskin. I felt dog hungry for more and used my lips and tongue to push the foreskin back. Then I slurped that eight and a half long by two thick, swiftly engorged cock into my hungry mouth. I inhaled deep as I sucked down on it and loved the man smelliness of his crotch patch. He slowly thrust to me and fucked his erection ever deeper into my open throat. I gave it a swallow and hold after it became fully throbbing erect. And then I released it and stared into his lust-reddened face. His eyes sparkled extra sunburst bright in the streetlight that streamed in the window behind us. He turned his face to my hand when I touched it and rubbed the two days beard growth over my fingers. I slid down his body and played my tongue in his navel to have Peaceman place a hand on my head and give a slight push. It was the perfect go ahead for me and I first began to lick up his stomach. Then all the way up his chest until I was able to attack his left nipple. I licked over it slow. Sure to get a look at his handsome face as I crossed to lick over the right one. He added the other hand to help guide me as I pleasurably licked over his delicious and lightly haired torso. On the occasion I had to look at his handsome face again, I loved the lust I seen. It beamed either in the look on his fair-skinned face or it shone brightly in those lusty blues. “I sure like to lick over you.” I told him. “You sure as hell taste good to me.” “You can lick over me anytime.” Peaceman said. And then smiled in the mildly conceited manner that’s just part of what we share. “Yeah, you taste good, but I perform on you as good as you taste, if not better.” “Oh yeah?” He said with that cockiness. “Oh yes.” I said. “I also like that dimple in your chin, and being that I have to taste it, I think I might…” It was without his consent that I dragged tongue over his chin. Down his neck and over his prominent Adams apple. When I got to his collarbone I stopped to replenish my slightly dry tongue. On the wet way back up, I talked to him about how I felt about his thick moustache. I told him how sexy it made his mouth look to me. “I really wanna find out if it tastes as good as it looks.” I said. And made sure our eyes were locked. He licked his lips as he stared at my mouth and then laid an expert man-to-man liplock on me. He eagerly fed his thick tongue to my mouth and hungrily sucked my tongue into his hot and eager oral cavity. He then stared wide-eyed and with a smile afterward. His hand slowed over my face. The physical reactions being allowed from me to him and the ones Peaceman laid upon me amazed me. For in the many times I’d had the pleasure of sex with the guy, there was nothing as close as what we gave. He’s a guy who wants a family and has one. But he likes to feel what only another man can do for him on occasion. Between he and I the act is normally one-sided, limited to my performance in full oral service. I could never complain, for I am always his willing cocksucker and the cock that throbbed below satisfied my hunger perfectly. I went right back down on that cock, throated it back to quick, steely hardness and continued to suck up and down the mouth-watering length while I stroked my nine-inch black cock. The more I sucked the more impatient I became to feel his manjuice blast against the back of my mouth. His manly moans, my deep groans; his strokes to my face, my stroke of hand on my cock. All of it took on a hard furiosity and we became enveloped in a burning and mutually male passion to release our seed. Mine released first, jetted through my fingers and splashed onto the hardwood floor and slung from my fingers onto my white t-shirt. “I’m gonna cum!” Peaceman said fast. I got grip on his balls and licked and sucked harder on the head of his stiffer. He stroked that cock and blasted several shots of cum n my mouth. Which I swallowed quickly and then I just held that cock in my mouth to let what remained drain in so I could swallow it all down also. He milked out the last of his load onto his thumb, fed it to me, and then we got ourselves cleaned up and composed. He thanked me for what he’s always called a phenomenal head job. I again told him no thanks were ever necessary, and that I’d get on my knees for him anytime. Soon afterward, I watched him walk out the door, but knew he felt a bit warmer as he stepped out into the low thirty-degree weather. A Peaceman Tale

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