seed rising to the surface.

Dean stopped abruptly and yanked Brad to his feet giving him a confused look. But it was too late; the damage had been done. Brad was too close to the edge to turn back. As Dean pulled the 19 year old to his feet Brad's rock hard prick was bobbing up and down, sticking out of his underwear and he was a split second away from shooting his spunk. Without warning, or without even touching himself, Brad's cock erupted in a body convulsing spasm of cum. Brad let out a small yelp as his seed poured from him like a geyser.

Dean just sat there with his mouth hanging open, completely shocked by what was happening. As Brad's load came shooting out, a large drop of the sticky goo landed on the inside of Dean’s lip and another on his chin. The rest hit the floor. Dean closed his mouth quickly and had no choice but to swallow his cousin-in-law’s cum, which was a combination of warmth and sticky sweet. The other drop rolled down the groom's chin leaving a shiny trail.

Brad was so embarrassed he just hung his head and said, "I'm sorry. I tried to warn you."

Dean, still in shock, couldn't speak for a moment, but when he finally found his voice said, "It's okay. I know it was an accident. Let’s pretend this never happened. I need to get back to my reception. I'll tell management you have been punished and assure them it won't happen again." And with that he rose and left, leaving Brad standing there with his meaty buns hanging out and red as a fire engine, and his cock dripping cum.

Brad pulled himself back together and rejoined the reception. He and Dean got along fine the rest of the evening and nothing was ever mentioned again about Brad's spanking and subsequent cumming in the coat check room. And Brad enjoyed the rest of the evening, sipping on Ginger Ale.