Page 15 of His First Deep Snow
Thatwas the comment Lance chose to highlight by replying to?
“Sorry bout that,” Lance grinned unrepentantly. “Can you blame me though? Your ass is so perfect! The people have spoken.”
So going to the gym had worked… just not the way Reece had expected. Instead of attention from girls, he got it from Lance.
“I’d love to use his sexy bubble butt as my cumdump. I’m sitting here jerking it, waiting for the update!”
“Same dude, same. But he’s shy,” Lance wrote.
“I’m not shy!” Reece said.
“Oi!” A voice called out. Was that Brooks? Shit! “Reece! There you are! Do you see the snow out there?”
Reece hunched over his dick, the thought of being caught like this only making him stroke harder and faster. Unlike Lance, who didn’t even pretend to hide how it made him feel.
“Yeah!” Reece called, voice going embarrassingly high-pitched.
He waited with bated breath for Brooks to continue. Waited and waited.
“We better be quieter or Brooks might come over to yell more about snow.”
“Shh!”
“I still can’t believe Brooks convinced Corey to help him study. Must have offered him blowjobs or something.”
“No way!” Reece said, extra careful to keep his voice quiet. “I heard something about boarding lessons in exchange. Not everything is about sex.”
“It should be. These guys get me.” Lance waved his phone for emphasis.
It was still blowing up. God.
It was too much.
So many gay men, all saying they’d love to fuck Reece’s ass.
“Well? Are we going to give the people what they want?”
Lance had proven it. Time to pay up.
“This won’t make things weird between us?” Reece threw out one last reason for them not to do this.
Even though his stroking picked up speed at the thought.
“No? I said before, I’ve never let a good fuck get in the way of being friends. I’ve wanted to fuck your ass for months, I just didn’t think you were so into dick.”
“I’m… I guess… I am a little curious.” Reece admitted begrudgingly.
“You’re hardly little,” Lance leered. “C’mere, I need to prepare you first.”
Reece straddled Lance’s lap, pants pushed down to around his ankles. His knees dug into the carpet, his hands on the glass for balance.
It put his dick uncomfortably close to Lance’s mouth.
A fact Lance instantly took advantage of, licking and then sealing his mouth around it.
It almost distracted Reece enough that he didn’t notice the slick fingers circling his hole. Almost.
Lance sure was fast with the lube.
