Chapter 63

Phiz’s

uncut cock was aroused, its head peeking out from the top of its sheath, dark

red and damp. As Bryan watched, it continued to fill, swelling away from Phiz’s

belly, the tip tilted towards Bryan as if it were homing in on him. Bryan took

it gently in his hand and peeled back the foreskin. He dipped his head and

licked across the slit.

“Fuck.”

Phiz’s back arched on the bed.

“I’m

not looking for commentary,” Bryan said. He was amazed how steady his voice

sounded. “Be quiet and take it.”

Phiz

made a strange gargled noise, but fell back obediently on the bed.

Bryan

lapped around the head, then slowly ran his tongue down one side and up the other.

Astonishing, perhaps, but Phiz tasted special. It was just skin and veins and

warm flesh…but special. Bryan was glad his head was bowed so that Phiz didn’t

see him blush. He anchored his palms on Phiz’s taut thighs and took the whole

cockhead into his mouth. Slowly, then more quickly, he sucked. His knees locked