Page 23 of Totally Shipped
“Boys are gross,” says Keyara, coming out of the shelter.
Yes we are, Key. Yes we are.
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As I lay in the water I notice how my ribs and hip bones are jutting out way more than they used to. Gray has also lost a lot of his bulk. Even though we’re eating, we are probably not getting enough calories for all the ones we burn. And I intend to burn some more calories right now.
I swim over to Gray. He has his back to me, leaning against the waters edge.
I move my body into him and he arches back a little, pressing his ass into me.
He must hear my hum of appreciation because he turns around and kisses me.
“Let me take care of you,” he says, in a husky whisper.
Heat floods my body, Gray has shed all his bi-sexual inhibitions now. Apart from one.
Gray moves his arm and wraps his fingers around my cock, stroking slowly. When his fingers slide over my head it sends a buzz throughout my body.
“I love feeling you get all hard in my hand,” he says. His hips roll against me, grinding his cock against my thigh. Then he says what I’ve been dying to hear.
“I want to fuck you, babe. I’m ready.”
My cock jerks in his hand, making him chuckle. “You like the sound of that?”
“Please, yes, please.” My words are barely more than a whisper as my mouth has gone dry with anticipation. “I want your cock...inside me please...” I’m a fucking drooling mess.
“I figure that we’ll never be as cleaned out and ready as we are right fucking now,” he grins.
My beautiful, practical, Gray. I guess food poisoning is good for one thing!
“Good thing I brought some coconut oil then,” he smiles at me, floating over to the pile of things we brought with us to the pool. Gray had packed some melted coconut in a bottle, forward planning, i like it!
“You want inside me?” he says, crooning in my ear. “You’re going to have to be patient.”
He pulls me out of the pool and lies me down, his fingers run over my hole, massaging in the coconut oil slowly.
My muscles start to relax.
I put down my hand to fondle myself, but Gray tells me not to.
I lay there needy and eager as his finger presses inside me, movingat the same slow pace. My hips buck and I try to push myself down on his digit.
“Be patient, I’m going to take my time and not rush this. I want to savor every second.”
Feck, yes please do.
I’m trembling but manage not to stroke my cock again.
Gray adds more oil, and a second finger to my ass, and now I’m getting desperate.
“Please, Gray.”
“Sweetheart, I gotta get you ready for this thick, ol cock of mine.”
It's sooo thick. I swallow, my heart beating fast with nerves and anticipation.
My cock is so hard, I can feel it twitch and seep. Feck!
