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Chapter 3
by
Rokyba12
Does Hamish leave?
Eventually
Seems we’d missed our chance when he was in the shower.
Finally though, we both managed to convince him to go home…..and have an early night. I told him I’d catch him later and Michael walked him to the door and he went on his way….finally. When Michael returned he already had his fly undone and sat down opposite me on the outdoor 3 seater couch and pulled out his already semi hard cock. He started stroking it slowly.
I get up and walk over to sit beside him. Unzipping and unbuttoning my own jeans and pulling out my own cock which was now hard and already starting to precum. I reached over and grabbed Michael’s now fully hard cock in my hand and started stroking it.
It was a thing of beauty. Thick at the base but then thinned out at the head. Must’ve been easily 7.5 inches long. It felt amazing in my hand. He reached over and grabbed my cock in his hand and we both sat there on his balcony in full view of the apartment’s opposite, stroking each other off. The balcony has glass paneled balustrading, so even people down on the footpath on the opposite side of the road would’ve got a full view had they looked up. It was so hot.
“Can I taste it?” I asked. He hesitated for a split second before nodding, and before he could change his mind, I went down and took him in my mouth. He tasted amazing. I stroked him while at the same time I licked the length of his hard thick shaft. Tasting his precum. Hearing him moan.
I massaged his balls with my other hand. They were definitely full and in need of emptying. I could feel him getting close. I stopped, not wanting this to end to soon. We swapped positions and he went down on me. I was in heaven. The feel of his warm mouth over my cock. Taking it all.
"I'm getting close".

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