Deadly Wrong by Victor J. Banis

Author:Victor J. Banis [Banis, Victor J.]
Language: deu
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: MLR Press; ISBN# 978-1-934531-86-0
Published: 2011-04-15T08:53:51+00:00

DEADLY WRONG 117

“Stanley, please don’t talk until we’re finished.”

“Oh.” Stanley had to think about that. “We’re not finished?”

Tom sighed, turned on his side toward Stanley, putting one arm around Stanley’s shoulder, and with his free hand, he reached down and took hold of Stanley’s still rock hard erection. He began to stroke it.

“What are you doing?” Stanley blurted out, too surprised to remember the proscription against talking. This was one thing Tom, not so long ago, had said flat out that he was never going to do—and here he was doing it.

“Stanley…” in a warning tone.

“Okay,” Stanley said, “I just—”

“Stanley.” Sharper. The hand had stopped moving.

“I… um. Uh huh.” Stanley did the lock thing with his lips and nodded. The hand began to move again.

It wasn’t the best hand job he’d ever had. For one thing, Tom was holding onto it like he thought it might fly away, and his movements, while steady and rhythmical, were determined more than excited. Stanley felt pretty sure this was the first time in his life Tom had ever jerked off another man. Felt pretty sure, too, that Tom personally was taking no pleasure from the act. The performance was altogether dutiful.

Still, Stanley was in such a delirium at this point that it was unlikely that any attention, however amateurish, wouldn’t produce results, and Tom’s did. It took little more than a minute of methodical stroking to bring him to a panting climax, his load spurting high into the air and cascading down over his belly, his thighs, and Tom’s still moving hand.

Tom continued his rhythmic hand movements until it was clear the eruption was over. Then, wordlessly, he got up, walked into the bathroom, holding his hand out to the side as if afraid of letting his cum-stained hand come in contact with any other part of his body. Stanley heard him taking a noisy pee. He came back wiping his hand on a towel, tossed it to Stanley and dropped back down on the bed again.

“Can I talk now?” Stanley asked.

“No.”

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