WET DREAMS VI
Vin Tanner sighed and leaned his head back against the edge of the hot tub. The heat of the water, combined with the coolness of the surrounding air, caused little frissons of pleasure to run through his body. Even the ache of overworked muscles slowly relaxing felt good. Now if only he had someone to share this moment with, life would be perfect.Closing his eyes, Vin let his hand drift downward. Over erect nipples, over taut stomach muscles, to his already half hard cock. It had been a few weeks since he'd sated himself in this fashion. Between Chris and the instructor from his Tae Kwon Do class, he hadn't had to do anything but crook his little finger and then lay back and enjoy. But Chris was out of town and his instructor had pulled a groin muscle. So it looked like it was going to be up to him to do the job.
Vin smiled lazily as he stroked his hand down the now fully erect shaft. In the water, his fingers slid over the skin like he was wearing velvet gloves.
He brought his other hand up and began toying with his nipples. Pinching them like Chris did. The ATF leader would follow that up with his tongue, soothing the slight sting. Vin pictured the blonde head, bent to its task and moaned lightly. He grasped his now throbbing cock a little more firmly. Back and forth he squeezed and stroked, pausing occasionally to fondle the tight, full sac nestled below.
He could almost feel Chris' mouth tracing a path down his chest to envelop Vin's cock in his unbelievably hot mouth. Vin rocked his hips slightly as he imagined Chris sucking him. Imagined his lover's hands fondling him.
The sharpshooter groaned loudly as he pumped his cock furiously now. His nipples were so engorged they were becoming almost painful to touch. So he began running a finger lightly over his lips, instead. Opening his mouth, he slid one finger slowly inside. Jeff liked to suck on his fingers. The instructor could suck on his fingers while Chris fucked him. Oh God yes.
Vin liked that image. He was so close now. He could feel the shudders beginning to wrack his body.
He pictured the look on Jeff's face as he watched Chris fuck him. The brown eyes would get that heavy lidded, sensual look that made Vin crazy. And Chris would be wearing that fierce, intent look he got as he drove himself, over and over into the sharpshooter's body. And Vin would be writhing beneath Chris. Wanting it. Wanting him. Wanting Jeff. Just wanting.
With a gasp and a final shudder, Vin came explosively. He lay there, chest heaving as the water washed away all evidence of his recent activity. He felt a sense of complete lassitude. He felt good. Better than good. He felt like...
"Feel like having some company in there?" At the sound of the familiar voice, Vin opened his eyes and smiled.
"I reckon a little company might be fun." he drawled, already smiling in anticipation.
THE END