[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
.270Tusksby William MalteseChristopher groaned again when Richard slid the zipperdown still farther; the backs of Richard's fingers slid alongChristopher's sensitive skin.Christopher's hand squeezed andreleased Richard's shoulder in cadence with washing waves ofpleasure.Trembling, Richard finally had Christopher's jeanscompletely undone.Richard helped his lover wriggle out ofthem, revealing white shorts, stuffed with stiff cock, cum-filled balls, firm ass, and the muscled thighs of Christopher'slegs.Christopher's mouth nuzzled the arch of Richard's neckand kissed to Richard's ear."One small problem," Christopherwhispered; his voice was low-timbered and sexy.Richard'sheart stopped."My pants won't come off over my boots,"Christopher said."Oh," Richard said, relieved enough to chuckle.Theproblem was funny, not tragic.Christopher's golden eyes sparked, and he said, "A guycan't really get too carried away with his pants thoroughlybinding his ankles, can he? Shall I do my flamingo routine,standing on one leg at a time to take my boots off, or playduck and waddle to the nearest chair?""Is this happening?" Richard asked.Everything was tooright, too perfect, too charmingly enjoyable."Oh, yes," Christopher guaranteed, "and it's going to getbetter.I promise.""So is flamingo or duck likely to be quicker?"Where had Christopher been all of Richard's life thatRichard had missed the pure pleasure of such moments?271Tusksby William Maltese"Duck," Christopher decided."Want to walk me along togive me balance?""I got you into this, didn't I?" Richard reminded."The leastI can do is provide a helping hand."Christopher put his arm around Richard's neck andexecuted an exaggerated shuffle to the nearest chair.Richardcouldn't help laughing aloud.It was funny and exciting at thesame time.Richard helped Christopher off with both boots and, then,freed Christopher's muscled legs from the tangled pants andshirt, laughing all the while.He extended his hands toChristopher's hands, thrilling to the touch and squeeze ofChristopher's fingers as the man came to his feet."I loveyou," Richard said, his forefinger tracing a line from thehollow at the base of Christopher's throat to the indentationof his navel.Golden hair curled on Christopher's lower belly,disappearing beneath Christopher's cock- and balls-bulgedshorts."I assure you, the feeling is mutual," Christopher said, andhe kissed the sensitive spot where Richard's neck curved tomeet the shoulder."There is the continuing question of myshower.""In a minute," Richard assured.Richard's fingers hookedthe elastic top of Christopher's shorts; Richard pulled thematerial down to reveal the un-tanned part of Christopher'sbody.The sheer powerful beauty of Christopher's nakedness,complete with hard cock and bull-like scrotum, numbedRichard."About that shower." Richard muttered.Inactuality, he was about to tell Christopher to forget anything272Tusksby William Maltesebut the sex, but then, instead, said, ".I think we should takeit together.""Together?" Christopher held Richard at arm's length, thesuggestion obviously meeting with approval."Together, yes," Richard affirmed, taking Richard's handand leading him to the bathroom where Christopher hurriedlyadjusted the temperature of the water while Richard shedshoes and clothes."Need a little help undressing?" Christopher asked over hisbare shoulder.Richard shook his head.It was quicker thisway, and there would be time later for more leisurelyexplorations.The sooner Richard was naked and inChristopher's arms, the sooner they could treat themselves tothe pleasures they both craved and had for so long beendenied.Christopher stepped into the shower, leaving the curtainpartially open.He adjusted the water to make it morecomfortable, but he needn't have bothered.Richard wouldhave joined him no matter what the temperature.Richard hada heat burning inside of him that would have survived theworst Arctic storm.The tub of the bath-and-shower combination was over sixfeet long.There were several strips of special no-skidadhesive along the bottom to keep them from slipping."Oh, Richard, Richard," Christopher murmured, takingRichard in his arms when Richard stepped in to join him.Christopher kissed Richard's eager lips, and then turned himbeneath the soothing jets of warm water.His hard chest273Tusksby William Maltesehard-pressed Richard's muscled pecs hard nipples againsthard nipples hard cock aligned with and against hard cock.The combination of hot cock to cock, hot skin to hot skin,hot muscle to hot muscle, and warm-warm water wasundeniably sensuous as Christopher's hungry mouth tracedthe curve of Richard's neck to the shoulder.Butterfly kissessexily backtracked along the arch of Richard's throat, pausingwhere the frantic race of pulse heralded Richard's increasingexcitement.Richard caressed the length of Christopher's strong back tothe firm buttocks sculptured at the base of Christopher'sspine.Resting his hands on Christopher's ass, cupping eachbun, Richard pulled Christopher nearer and slid fingers intothe funky asscrack.Christopher groaned as one of Richard's fingers foundChristopher's asshole, and the two men were suddenly aboutas close as two men could get without one's hard cock shovedinto the other's hungry mouth or anus [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]