Hot Tales of Gay Lust Two by Landon Dixon

Author:Landon Dixon [Dixon, Landon]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic MM, Romance MM
Publisher: Xcite Books Ltd
Published: 2011-02-08T23:00:00+00:00

Shadow Over Southdale

He thought no one was watching.

He thought wrong.

Stretched out on a white and blue striped lounger on his cedar deck, wearing a red tank top, white knee-length shorts and a pair of grey basketball shoes. Brown eyes, black hair cut close, a long, lean body glistening rich and dark as oil under the hot midday sun. He was 32 years old, a self-employed electrician, no visible scars or tattoos.

The book he was sometimes reading, sometimes not, was Stiffen, by John Packer. A tumbler of rum and coke sat on the round white metal table next to him – on the rocks.

He cast a furtive look to his left. There was a six-foot-high cedar fence enclosing the backyard of his two-bedroom bungalow. To the west, a line of elms and the sidewalk and the street; to the south, a stand of oaks and a city park; to the east (his left), a neighbouring home. Seeing no one about next door, he covered the crotch of his crossed legs with a big, long hand and applied some pressure to what lay beneath. The book and the sun and his third drink in the past hour getting to the guy.

He grabbed the significant bulge in his loose-fitting shorts and squeezed, and rubbed. Grimacing, teeth flashing white and even, eyes squinting.

‘Nice day, huh?’

The guy next door, just stepped out onto his own deck to retrieve a blown-over table tray.

Leneal Thompson jumped like he’d been a little too careless with his own electricity. His right hand shooting up off the cable in his shorts and back onto his book. He cleared his throat. ‘Y … Yeah! Just getting some sun – enjoying it!’

The neighbour didn’t seem to notice the squeak in the man’s normally deep voice. He picked up the table tray and waved and went back into his house.

Leaving Leneal all alone again. Or so Leneal thought. He waited 30 seconds, then set the book down on the outdoor table, took a stiff pull on his drink, and then eased out of the lounger and stepped off the deck and onto the grass.

He lay down on the grass at the east end of the 18-inch-high platform, close to the fence, hidden from view of his neighbour now. He squirmed forward and propped his big feet up on the deck, then arched his butt off the ground and pushed his shorts down. Kicked them off his court shoes, leaving himself brazenly bare below the waist, his cock and balls exposed to the sun and the air and his hands; and my eyes.

His dick was blue-black, with a big, fat cap and a thick, veined shaft, five inches long semi-erect. His balls were large and heavy-looking, pebbled with pubes. He spread his legs slightly apart and settled down comfortably on the grass and grabbed onto his cock with his right hand, his balls with his left. And groaned.

His knees shook, as he tilted his head up to look at his swelling cock, stroking it, playing with his balls.

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