Chapter 11
“Desk drawer,” Derrick croaked. He was clutching his knees to his belly, and his hole was contracting in such anticipation that he wondered if taking Lee without lube could possibly hurt as much as not having Lee inside him right this second.
Lee leapt gracelessly across the room, opening and slamming desk drawers until he found an old plastic tub of Elbow Grease. He greased his cock and slipped a fingerful of lube up Derrick’s big butt, eliciting delirious moans of supplication; he plunged into Derrick’s deep, hungry hole with a gasp of pleasure but little ceremony.