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The door swings open as Tyler comes in, still dressed in his work clothes. Walker and I freeze momentarily. Is he going to call us out now? Would he be mad? Or happy? Or possibly intrigued? We look up from playing Xbox, waiting for his response.
“Hey.” Was all Tyler said. So far…..so good?
“Hey, Ty.” Walker responded. I just gave him a nod. “Guess you worked this morning?”
“Yeah, I was with Mike last night. He said he couldn’t make it in to work today and asked if I could come in to open for him. I would’ve said no since it was already late at the time, but I need the money.”
Mike was another co-worker at the theater. I didn’t talk to him as much as I did with Walker and Tyler, but he seemed cool.
“Gotcha.” I responded. “Did you stop by this morning before work? I crashed here after we got in last night. I don’t think either of us heard you.” I was trying to be subtle. Nailed it.
“Nahh, I just slept over at Mike’s and went straight to the theater this morning. He let me borrow a pair of his work clothes so I didn’t have to drive all the way out here before work.”
Once he said that, I felt relief. He didn’t see me and Walker. We were in the clear! I glance at Walker and he seems to be feeling the same way I am. I could see his body relax and let’s out a soft smile.
We focus back on Tyler. He says he’s gonna change his clothes, eat, then he’ll join us. Now that Walker and I have one less thing to worry about, we can really enjoy ourselves.
Walker and I resume playing games. Tyler came back wearing loose basketball shorts and a T-shirt. After he eats istanbul travesti something from the kitchen, he comes into the living room and sits next to me on the small couch. Walker is in the recliner next to the couch. Once he gets situated, we turn off the Xbox and just switch to a movie we can all enjoy.
We were only about 10 minutes into the movie when Tyler asked, “So what did you two do last night?”
My eyes grew wide. He did say he didn’t come come before work, right? Was he lying before? Is he toying with us? My mind races, but I try to shrug it off quickly. I try to convince myself he’s just innocently asking what we were up to.
Walker didn’t respond. I’m guessing he was having the same thoughts I was and is feeling anxious. So I responded, “I took him to a party with some friends of mine. He got pretty drunk by the end of the night, so I took him home. We hung out and had a few more beers here. I didn’t want to drive home, so I just crashed here. Now we’ve just been chilling here until you got home.”
Tyler nodded, “Sounds fun.” It was the truth, but without some small, albeit important, details about the night and morning.
“What about you, Ty? What did you get up to last night?”
“Just hanging out with Mike again. Trying to close the deal.” He laughed a little at that last part.
I was a little surprised to hear Mike was gay too. Maybe it was just because I didn’t know him that well. Or at least not as well as Walker and Tyler.
I jokingly respond, “Oh yeah? He resisting your incredible charm?”
Ty laughs. “Well, here’s the thing. He istanbul travestileri says he’s not gay, but he always comes off a little flirty. At least that’s how I see it. And when I flirt with him, he really seems to enjoy it. But when I try to make a move, he gets scared and politely turns me down. Then we restart the cycle and do it all over again. I’m sure he’s gay. He just doesn’t realize it yet.”
“Well, I wish you luck, man. He seems nice. You deserve as much.”
Tyler just gives me a big smile as thanks. I smile back. We were staring at each other for what felt like a while. Damn, was there something there?
We eventually break eye contact and I look over and notice Walker passed out on the recliner. I was wondering why he was so quiet.
Tyler and I just watched TV for another hour before he passed out next to me on the couch. Both of them looked so adorable sleeping.
I was just about to look away when I noticed a big bulge in Tyler’s shorts. At first I thought it was the fold of his shorts, but once I saw it twitch, I realized that it was his dick. And holy fucking shit, was it big! It was hard to tell the exact size through the shorts, but he is definitely packing. My mouth was almost watering at the site.
I look back up at him and see he’s still passed out. I slowly scoot closer to him on the couch. I place my hand on top of his covered cock.
Still asleep.
I massage it through his shorts.
Still asleep.
I get more ballsy (so to speak) by sliding my hand under his shorts and wrapping my fingers around his big cock. I slowly stroke travesti istanbul it up and down.
Still asleep.
He looks fully hard now. He’s easily 9 inches. Maybe almost 10. And thick too. God, what a dick. I just had to taste it.
Still asleep.
I bend my head down and stick my tongue out. I lick the head softly.
Still asleep.
I get a little bolder. I stick the fat head in my mouth and gently suck.
Still asleep.
Might as well go for broke. I start to slide my mouth down his hard cock. He’s really stretching my lips, but I’m determined. I get about a third of the way down before I stop and come back up. Then I go back down again, taking a little more in my mouth. I slowly stroke what I don’t get in my mouth.
I heard movement and stopped dead in my tracks, my mouth still full of cock. I thought it was Tyler, but I look up and see Walker in his chair. He’s wide awake watching me. He has his shorts pulled down to his knees and he’s stroking his hard cock while watching me suck on Tyler.
I make eye contact with Walker. I take my mouth off Tyler’s cock and motion him to come here. He gets off his chair as quietly as he can and tiptoes over to us and kneels down right in front of Tyler.
Still asleep.
I present his cock to Walker. He proceeds to lick his lips and grab his cock and inspects it. He doesn’t seem too surprised about the size, so he must’ve seen this monster before tonight.
Walker brings his mouth close to his cock when suddenly Tyler’s body twitches violently, causing us to jump back and panic.
Then we hear a loud, panicked voice say, “WHAT THE FUCK?!?”
Not asleep.
If you’ve made it this far, thanks for reading Part III. Sorry for a little less action than usual, but don’t worry. It’s all coming together next time. Let me know what you think and I’ll start Part IV!
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