The Handyman Can by Dan Sexton

Author:Dan Sexton [Sexton, Dan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bettencourt Concepts
Published: 2015-03-17T04:00:00+00:00

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Cory bent Jake over the side of the golf cart and pushed his cock into Jake’s crease. Grateful that Jake had thought to bring a condom, Cory thrust himself deeper and gripped Jake by the shoulders.

Jake repositioned his Bucs cap, which he wore backward, and pushed his ass against Cory. “Fuck!” he yelled amidst the cacophony of tree frogs. “It stings.”

Since they were without lube, they’d had to improvise. Jake had jerked out a glob of precum, lathered it upon Cory’s condom-clad cock and further polished it with a generous amount of saliva.

The men rocked against the golf cart.

Jake held on to the metal poles of its canopy—his cord shorts pulled down to his knees—while Cory, standing up on the toes of his sneakers with his briefs around his ankles, drove into him.

They frolicked in that position for several minutes. With each passing moment Cory’s balls boiled. How he loved to fuck his man. He slowed, so as not to lose his spunk, and eased his way out.

“Don’t stop,” Jake said, turning under Cory’s commanding hand. A harvest moon lit their way. They kissed, tongues darting against each other, and moans filled the silence between the calls of wildlife.

“I could fuck you all night,” Cory said, biting Jake’s lip.

Jake uttered nonsense.

Pushing him into a sitting position onto the back of the golf cart, Cory pulled Jake’s shorts down to his ankles, knelt and took him into his mouth.

Jake clutched Cory’s hair and pushed Cory’s head down. “Jesus!”

Cory moaned and sucked.

Pulling hair, Jake’s grip tightened and his hips thrust into Cory’s face. Swallowing Jake’s entire pole, Cory titillated Jake’s ball with the tips of his fingers.

“Driving me crazy!” Jake fucked more.

With Jake’s cock coated in saliva, Cory used a hand to palm it while his mouth worked the throbbing head.

“Mother of God!”

Cory sucked more. His hand screwing turns along Jake’s ridge.

“Son of a…holy fuck!”

In an all-wet hand job, Cory looked up at Jake, whose iridescent green eyes practically begged for release. Cory’s hand blurred and, with Jake’s screams echoing those of the night crier, long shots of semen burst out.

Jake’s head fell back as his release shot out and the torrent eventually slowed to a pour. Cory ensured he drained every drop of his man’s cum—then used it to lather his latex-covered erection.

Jake reassumed his stance bent over the back of the golf cart, and in little time Cory climaxed into a seemingly endless pitch of man shot, which nearly toppled him onto the fairway.

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