Key Lime Pie and Custard by Tim Mead & Drew Hunt

Key Lime Pie and Custard by Tim Mead & Drew Hunt

Author:Tim Mead & Drew Hunt [Hunt, Tim Mead and Drew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-03T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 7

Will

Now there was a surprising but most welcome development! G wanted to sleep in my bed. With me. Naked!

I’d resolved I wouldn’t push things, but he seemed to be the one who was moving things along. I’d have plenty of time the next day to second-guess myself, but at that moment, there was no doubt about what I was going to do.

After asking if he was sure that’s what he wanted and being given an affirmative answer, I simply lifted up the covers so he could crawl in.

I’d lowered the room’s thermostat a few minutes earlier, and it seemed there was a draft of cool air coming from the vents near the ceiling. So it felt good to be under the sheet and the light blanket on the bed.

Not wanting to do anything to make him regret his request, I said, “Well, then, goodnight.” I turned on my right side, away from him.

Immediately he spooned up against me. “You mind? It’s kinda chilly in here.”

“Yeah. That’s nice.”

Graham put his right arm under my head and draped his left over my chest. I could feel his cock in the crack of my ass. Or arse. Or bum. Being with Graham for the few days we’d been together on the tour had been an education for me, certainly. I was reminded of Shaw’s comment that Britain and America were two countries divided by a common language.

My linguistic reverie was interrupted by the hand rubbing my chest.

“That’s nice,” I purred.

“You don’t mind then?”

“Not at all.” Mind? This great-looking guy had been making me leak in my briefs for days. If I had been thinking more clearly, maybe I’d have discouraged him. The next morning I certainly thought of reasons why I should have. At the moment, however, I was lying naked, wrapped in the arms of a hunky guy who seemed to want to explore my body. I was unable to refuse him. Not that I wanted to very much.

I got goose bumps all over from his touch. Then, while his big hand continued its exploration, managing to slide over both of my nips, he stuck his nose into my hair and inhaled deeply.

“You smell great, Willie.”

I shivered.

“Thanks.”

After being alone since Sean dumped me, I was in heaven. It didn’t matter to me at the moment that I had only known Graham for a week. All that mattered was that a strong, hunky guy was holding me, was rubbing my chest and nuzzling my hair. And he owed me nothing. He had to be doing it because he wanted to. I would later wonder why in the world he wanted to be so intimate with me, but at the time I simply reveled in the feelings.

His hand began to move south. Or west or whatever, since we were lying down. He briefly brushed his finger over my navel, and then began to stroke me just below the waist line. As he allowed his hand to glide smoothly over my belly, I began to spring wood.



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