Chad lifted Tyler’s cock and licked underneath the crown, tonguing the length of it. This was not Brick’s cock, but something bigger, wider, longer. Something more dangerous. Chad’s cock hardened under the water as Chad started licking and exploring Tyler’s dick, balls, and sniffed underneath the balls. Chad had only been with a handful of men, but the smell of a man was always intoxicating to him. Each of them had a different perfume.
Chad wished they weren’t at the pool because the chlorine hid Tyler’s natural muskiness. He wondered if Tyler’s hole would quiver like Brick’s when he rimmed him.
Chad tried to search Tyler’s hole with his tongue, but Tyler had other ideas. Tyler grabbed Chad’s hair and lifted his head so that their gazes were locked. “You can rim me later, but I have something else in mind.” Tyler stuck his thumb in Chad’s mouth, and Chad sucked it greedily. “I’m not completely hard yet. This might be the time you see how much you can take.”