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Author: vorno Published: 8/23/2006 story views: 1484
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Gary reached inside the fridge for another beer. This heat wave was too much. He had all of the windows open in the flat yet it didn't seem to make any difference. He sighed to himself. Minty had gone away for the weekend and he had the place to himself. He had arranged with Trevor that they should have a lad's night in. He was on his second beer already. Suddenly the doorbell chimed. He left the kitchen and went to the door and opened it.
"Come in Trevor. The telly's on. Grab a seat while I grab you a beer."
"Alright Gary. Will do."
Gary went back into the kitchen and opened another beer for Trevor and then picked up his own. He walked into the front room.
"So matey. Footie to start with?"
"Fine by me mate."
They settled down to watch the match. They spoke occasionally but spent most of their time watching the telly and drinking beer. Once the match had finished Gary tuned over to another channel but silenced it and put some music on.
"So mate are you missing Little Mo? I'm missing Lynne."
"Guess I am a bit mate. For the sex if nothing else. Feels like forever since I last had it mate."
"Know what you mean mate. A wank just isn't the same."
"Mate I'm so desperate I'd let a queer suck me off."
"Hmmm. Dunno about that."
"Hey Gary. Those lads know what turns a cock on the most. You know, if you've got one you know what to do."
"Maybe you've got a point mate but I miss the whole dirty shagging thing."
"Yeah? What did you like best?"
"Lying on my back and Lynne riding me like a good un. When I wanted a rest and she was happy to do all the work. Fuckin' great."
"Fuck man that sounds good but you must have got a bit kinky every now and again?"
"You're a dirty fella Trev but you're dead right. I used to like her reaching between my legs while she was riding me and give me a bit of poke up the arse."
"That's more like it man."
"What about you Trevor? What did it for you?"
"Well if she was blowin' me I liked to lift my legs right up. Then I'd get her to lick my balls and carry on round to my hole and give that a good lickin'."
"You're a filthy fuck Trevor but I tell you what it's getting' me hard."
Gary reached to his crotch and grasped his cock giving it a playful squeeze.
"Tell you what else used to do it for me mate."
"Oh yeah?"
"A bit of bondage. All tied up and blindfolded. That was horny. She'd get a hot drink and a cold drink with ice and then take turns sucking on me with a mouthful of either one or the other."
"You're a fuck more kinky than I imagined Gary."
"Listen mate. If it's there and you wanna experiment. Why not?"
"S'pose so matey. Takin' Mo from behind was good. On all fours. Fuckin' lovely."
"Long as you got the right hole mate."
"Any hole's a goal in my book matey."
Gary reached between his legs again