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Chapter 11 by twizted77

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Bed time visit

They spent the rest of the afternoon on the beach, grabbed a quick bite at a nearby restaurant and headed back to the beach house to go to sleep. After the message ended, everything else went more normally and Roy was able to stop thinking about Christopher and his big cock.

Chloe showered in the master suite bathroom, while the two men shared the hall bathroom. Roy got in and out without any surprise nudity or giant swinging dicks. She went to bed and he settled in on his couch while Christopher showered.

Roy had started to drift off to sleep while still setting up on thr couch when he felt the cushions move. He opened to eyes to find a very sincere-looking Christopher sitting next to him. His hair was still damp from his shower and he smelled strongly of mangoes. He was also naked except for a pair of boxers that gapped slightly at the front.

"I just wanted to thank you again," the boy said. "Today has been one of the best days I have had in a very long time. I barely had time to think of my ex at all."

"I'm glad," Roy said.

Christopher casually put his arm around Roy's shoulders and gave him a firm squeeze, the normal one-armed bro hug. After a second he seemed to think better of it and turned his entire body towards him and went for the two armed hug.

While Roy was still processing waking up to a hug, Christopher turned his smiling face up to him and smiled. Then he leaned in and started kissing him. Years of automatic, emotionlessly kissing his wife kicked it, and he accidently started kissing him back.

Before he even realized what was happening, their tongues were wrestling and Roy was actually enjoying the kiss. The muscle bound, big cocked eighteen year old was actually a better kisser than any of the women he had ever kissed. He somehow managed to be gentle and firm at the same time.

They swapped spit for several minutes before Christopher pulled away, smiling again.

"I've been wanting to do that since the plane," he said. "I hope it was okay."

Roy couldn't answer, he just stared. His problem was that it was more than okay. It had been amazing.

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