They drove back through town, past the diner that stayed open all night, Connor wanting to stop and everyone else ready to call it night. Gay sex He worked his mouth up and down its length, worked his tongue around the loose skin, and jacked the shaft while holding the head in his mouth. It was twenty-seven years old and had over two hundred thousand miles on it, but it ran well, looked good, and was cheap enough for him to finance it with the dealer. A tease, something to increase his arousal. Slipping in the La Sombrilla Rosa in Old San Juan with the locals as they played reggae and other island music. The band was packing it up, the lights turned up, and the bartenders and bouncers leading everyone to the exits. They worked buttons free, worked zippers down, then tugged and pulled at the other’s clothing until both were naked. Bruno shivered with the pleasure of it, the feel of thick cock stretching him, then pushing through into his depths.“Fuck…fuck, fuck me,” Bruno uttered as he began to undulate beneath Noah. Noah wasn’t a guy who oozed masculinity. Images of Bruno naked came to him from so many scenarios his cock would be painfully hard within his boxers.
