Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 54028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54028 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
“Gramps is touching himself.”
I hoped he liked the view.
Jack started coming a couple seconds later, and I heard more than one groan fill the heavy air around us. I realized I was one of them, and it couldn’t be helped. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. Spurt after spurt of come shot out of his cock and splashed onto my cheeks and jaw. One hit the corner of my mouth, and I was quick to lick at it.
“Pervert,” he panted.
Screw it. I rushed forward and sucked his cock into my mouth, causing him to moan so loudly I feared we’d get thrown out. But I had to taste him properly. I had to suck at him. I had to swirl my tongue around him.
“Christ, you greedy fucking whore,” he groaned. “Keep going—lick me clean.”
I moaned around his cock and swallowed the last drops eagerly.
I instantly wanted more. Much, much more. I had to get him hard again soon. This couldn’t be a one-time thing. At least, if he could just give me one day—one day when I got to lick and worship him in my bed. I’d show him. I’d give him all the pleasure he wanted.
“That’s enough,” he breathed. “Fuck.” He dragged me away with a tight grip on my hair, and he stared me down with bliss and dark lust swimming in his eyes. “I guess it’s always the quiet ones.”
Maybe. I was too horny to think of a response. I stared at his lips, wondering—
“I don’t think we’re alone anymore. I hear voices.” Jack sat up and glanced out the glass door. “Let’s wash up. We’re not done.”
Thank you, thank you.
I hurriedly wrapped the towel around myself again, and I had to trap my cock upward so it wouldn’t show. And he’d been right. I heard voices coming from the locker room too.
“Gramps” had disappeared.
I shivered violently as the cold air from outside hit my body.
“Wait—in here.” Jack grabbed my hand and ushered me to the bathrooms. What on earth was he doing? “Hey.” He came to a stop; I came to a stop too, and then we were face-to-face with the older gentleman in the little hallway leading to the toilets.
I needed my brain to function already. If the lust could just simmer down a bit, maybe I could predict his next move.
“Do you need some help with that, Grandpa?”
Did who need what?! My eyes all but bugged out. Was Jack serious? Had he actually just cornered a visibly turned-on man who had to be at least sixty-five years old and asked if he needed help?
The man’s eyes revealed his answer before he gave it out loud. His hungry gaze traveled Jack’s form, and he didn’t stop there. He eyed me appreciatively too.
I swallowed hard, tasting Jack’s come. Which was also staining my face.
I was going to hell.
“I’d never turn down two beautiful men like you,” he answered huskily.
Heavens, why did that turn me on? Okay, he was actually a handsome silver fox, but still. This was so, so dirty. The man was a complete stranger, for chrissakes.
“We don’t have all day. Come on.” Jack ushered us into one of the bathrooms and told us to lose the towels.
It was a tight fit in here, though it could be worse.
“Keep your voices down, gentlemen.” Jack grabbed our towels and hung them on the door, and then he came over to me, fisted my cock, and pulled me down for a searing kiss that shocked my entire system. “If he’s Grandpa, you’ll be Daddy.”
A needy sound escaped my throat, and I tried to kiss him back, I tried to keep him in place, but he was already moving on.
“Come lick my load off Daddy’s face.”
“Oh my God,” I mumbled.
“Whatever you want, boy.”
I was losing my mind. I fell down a hole of pure filth where I saw the world through a red-tinted sex filter, and everything turned me on. When Jack nudged us closer to each other, the other man and I met in a kiss that went from zero to sixty in a second. At the same time, Jack stroked our cocks and told us how fucking slutty we were.
I groaned under my breath. My heart went back to hammering furiously. I felt hands all over my body, openmouthed kisses on my cheeks and jaw, down to my neck. Fuck, I could die a happy man right now.
“Fucking gorgeous,” the man murmured, caressing my ass.
By the time Jack let me kiss him again, the other man teased two fingers between my ass cheeks, and I was wondering if I should just bend over. Whatever Jack wanted me to do, I would.
“Quiet,” he whispered against my lips.
“Fuck,” I grunted. With two fingers teasing my asshole and Jack’s fingers wrapped around my cock, being quiet wasn’t really an option. “Let me suck you again, please. I beg of you.”