| JOEY |
| end |
| I slipped the glass all the way up his crack again and started teasing it in and out. His cries went more to muffled moans as his head turned slowly back and forth on the pillow. His beefy shoulders were tense, a really hot sight in his tight tshirt. The thermometer made a squishy noise as it slid in and out, in and out, in and out. A large stain was growing bigger in my crotch as my hard-on raged. Joey suddenly raised his head from the pillow. “Awwwwww fuck, man!” he cried, and in one motion he pushed my hand away from the rod stuck in his ass and raised himself up on his side. I started to say something but then I caught sight of his beautiful cock, fully erect, with a huge bead of precum oozing from the tip to the blanket underneath. “Fuuuuuuuckkkkkk” he hissed, and then grabbed his dick with his hand, gritted his teeth, and pumped his cock once, then twice. “Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!” he yelled, shooting a huge splotch of white hot cum onto the bed. “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK” he cried again, shooting another and yet another great glop of jism onto the bed. His tight stomach heaved with his orgasm as his bulging arm pumped his cock. Behind him the thermometer bobbed in his tight ass. “Ahhhhhhhh” he moaned, still stroking his manhood into the bed. I reached down and grabbed my dick hard. It exploded in my pants as I went limp from the force of my release. I must have shot five times into my underwear staring at Joey on the bed. “Ohhhhh fuck,” he said, finally rolling over onto his back, his knees bent to keep from jamming the thermometer farther up his butt. “Shit, man. I couldn’t help myself!” he said. “Don’t worry, dude, neither could I,” I told him truthfully, looking up. Joey glanced down between his legs, raising his eyebrows. Sticking out from the hair was the thermometer, still in his butthole. “Hang on,” I said, reaching for it. I grabbed the rod and pulled gently. “Ahhhhhhhhhh” he said, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth again. Slowly the rod came out with a small “smack!” “Mmmmmmm” Joey moaned, as his dick grew hard again. He reached for the Vaseline, grabbed a big goop of it and smeared it all over his cock. His eyes stayed tightly shut as again he jerked off furiously. “Ooooohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh FUCK!” he yelled again as he came for a second time, dropping glops of pearly cum into his pubic hair. He breathed heavily until his body calmed down. Slowly, he opened his eyes. He smiled at me, wiping the scum from his hands. “So, you free every Monday, bro?” he asked. |