Chapter 134

“It’s like Coach Keller’s bag,” he said, pulling the zipper down the long black track.

I had to chuckle at that, because ours had sex supplies. We spread out a big, thick blanket. Mathias grabbed the condoms and some lube, tossed both aside and kissed me maybe a hundred times. I got down on my back when the kisses and both of our thickening dicks left me desperate for his to go inside me. I opened my knees and took a deep breath. I held it as he got down on his and leaned over to smear some blue gel, warm from the sun that had penetrated the nylon bag, around my asshole.

“That feels nice,” I said.

Mathias kissed my forehead and then rolled a condom down his fat, throbbing cock. “You ready?”

Taking his arms in both hands, I held him still a brief while. “In a sec.”

“What?”