Chapter 6

As I waited for him to reemerge, I wrapped my fingers around my cock, rubbing my thumb along the slit.

“Hey, hey, don’t get too ahead of me,” Gilbert said when he came out holding a strip of condoms and a small bottle of lube. “I want to do that.”

“I certainly won’t stop you.”

I watched Gilbert shuck his clothes, leaving them pooled in a heap on the floor as he came toward the bed looking very much like a predator.

When he reached the bed, Gilbert kneeled next to me, and just when I thought he was going to lean over and kiss me, he scooted down between my legs and wrapped his hands around my cock, bringing it toward his mouth.

“Oh, fuck.”

His tongue was a little cold as it swiped over the bead of pre-cum on the tip, then twirled down the shaft, tracing the veins as he licked his way to my balls. I decided right then I had died and gone to heaven.