Love Lessons Learned by K.C. Wells

Love Lessons Learned by K.C. Wells

Author:K.C. Wells [Wells, K.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi


Chapter 15

JOHN GAZED around at the chanting men. Evan was grinning at him, as if daring him to refuse. For one moment, the thought was tempting. The chanting grew louder. Oh, for God’s sake, it’s a party and you’re here to have fun, he told himself sternly.

“Fuck it,” John said and got to his feet. The applause was tumultuous but died away as he fumbled with his jeans.

“I’ll give you a hand with that, if you like,” Connor offered with a wink. Everyone laughed, John included. John pushed his jeans to his ankles. His cock was already poking its head above the waistband of his black briefs.

“Fuck, John, how big is that monster? You’re not even fully hard yet.” Stu’s voice sounded awed.

“We measured it once,” Evan said. His eyes gleamed. “Mind you, that was a few years ago.” He grinned at the assembled men. “It was ten inches.” Gasps rippled around the room, and John felt his face heat up. He reached into his briefs and shyly pulled out his cock.

“This might make things easier for you.” Connor was suddenly kneeling before him, sliding John’s briefs slowly past his hips to join his jeans. He eyed John’s lengthening cock with an appreciative glance—and a quick lick of his lips.

“I think I can manage it from here,” John said with a drunken chuckle. He could feel his cheeks glowing. He began to pull at his dick, feeling it harden almost instantly. This whole situation was surreal. Connor hadn’t moved from his kneeling position in front of John. He gazed up at him, eyes shining. John tugged at his dick, coaxing it to full length, trying not to look at the deep brown eyes that never left him. Connor was cute.

“Nah, you definitely need a helping hand there,” Connor said—and all of a sudden his hand was around John’s cock, moving from tip to base in a wickedly slow motion that had John as hard as granite. John inhaled sharply and stared down at Connor with wide eyes. Oh, fuuuuuck….

“Oh, my God, I can’t watch someone give my brother a hand job,” Evan groaned and turned his head to Daniel’s chest. Laughter greeted his words. Daniel chuckled and stroked his hair.

“You stay there, baby,” he said soothingly. “I’ll let you know when Connor’s done his stuff.” He winked at John. “Although I think John’s enjoying Connor’s brand of help far too much.”

John’s cock poked up toward his navel, and he reached down to grasp Connor’s hand around the wrist. “I think you’ve helped enough.”

Connor pouted. “Aw, and I was just beginning to enjoy myself, too.” He winked—and then leaned forward to deliver a swift lick to the head of John’s cock before hurrying back to his place next to Kyle. John let out a strangled gasp, and Connor leered at him.

“Okay, let’s see you suck that baby,” Ben said, and he began a slow hand clap, which had everyone joining in. Evan pulled away from Daniel’s chest to peer at him.

I can’t believe I’m actually going through with this.



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