Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Stone Richards
Word Count :20500
Publication Date :2010-08-13
Series : #
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- Product Code: 978-1-55487-405-7
Lovers reconciling on Halloween is a sweet treat indeed.
Paul Simpson thought Scott Carmichael was the man of his dreams. They shared the same career goals, liked the same foods, were good in bed together. But after three years of togetherness, and just before Halloween--their proclaimed holiday--Scott breaks off the relationship. Paul is beside himself, but realizes he must go on. He decorates the frat house, plans the party for his friends--then gets drunk. The evening unfolds in a cloudy wave of drunkenness with an ardent admirer practically forcing sex on him, and his peers ridiculing him because he is drunk. Then in a hazy blur, Scott shows up looking to save Paul's reputation. Seems he's missed him and wants to come back--however, Paul's drunken spree has loosened his tongue and his inhibitions. Will he take Scott back? Or will he pursue other sexual prospects?
Paul braced his knees apart as Scott wet his ass hole. His own cock was bobbing in his crotch, hard, ready. He felt the round head of Scott's cock press against his orifice then slowly push inside. He balled his fists, grasping the sheet. Scott always hammered him real good, thrust deeply inside his body and lunged hard from the first penetration.
"You feel tight."
"You like a tight hole, don't you?" Paul chuckled.
"I like your hole."
"Good. I'm glad." Paul felt relief travel through his insides. They had talked and they had fucked and now that things was good between them again, they would talk about the future--their future. There was only seven months of college left before they both graduated. He wanted to make certain they were together once the diplomas were in hand and they were officially declared attorneys.
Scott slammed into Paul's body, rocking his stance on the bed.
Paul's thoughts returned to the present and the man ramming his cock inside his ass hole. He felt Scott's hand leave his buttock and slide along his thigh. He drew in a quick breath, anticipating the hot hand that was headed toward his crotch. Momentarily his suspicions came true. Scott fondled his balls and eventually wrapped his fist around his hard cock. Paul moaned his satisfaction and began to thrust into Scott's hand.
The action at Paul's ass hole and the hot hand jerking him off at his crotch, soon brought orgasm to the fore. He shot semen onto the sheet at almost the same instant that Scott gushed his load into his rear orifice. He panted and milked his cock against Scott's fist. The orgasm was good. It brought peace to his mind and body.