Date: Tue, 24 May 2016 15:52:16 -0400 From: Chubby Boy Subject: Charlie McDermott part 3 Charlie McDermott part 3 Normal disclaimers apply. I welcome your comments Charlie McDermott had been waiting all day for his new friend Chris Pratt to arrive. It had been weeks since his chance (and amazing) encounter with Nolan Gould and also that long since he had gotten off. Nolan had left town to film some movie and Chris had been out of town, also filming, for weeks. Charlie had gone out with some friends and had thought about trying to hook up with a girl, but something inside him was unsatisfied. He needed some dick. While this revelation kind of scared him, he kind of liked it. That's why he had been so excited when Chris said he was back in town. They had been talking a few days and Chris said that Anna was going to be out of town and she had once again suggested that Chris have a "boy's night." "Boy's night" was Chris and Anna's code for when Chris needed some dick. Charlie was amazed at how open Chris and Anna were together. He was also grateful that Anna didn't mind sharing the wealth a little when it came to her husband's cock. Chris had said he would be over at 6, and Charlie had been anxious all day. Excited, still nervous. Horny. Charlie had to resist the temptation to jerk himself off all day. And while he would never admit it, Charlie had also changed outfits three times. He was trying to find the perfect thing to look good for Chris. When the doorbell rang, Charlie nearly jumped out of his skin. He took one more quick look in the full length mirror on the wall. Charlie had settled on tight faded jeans that showed his bulge and a tattered t shirt that rode up enough to show his subtle biceps. Charlie opened the door and smiled, but was immediately put aback by the stern look on Chris's face. He said, hey Chris as his smile faded, but rather than respond, Chris pushed Charlie back and slammed the door behind him. Charlie tried to resist and ask what was going, but Charlie was too quick and too strong. Chris pushed Charlie up against the kitchen counter. "What the hell is wrong.?!?" Charlie shouted, but Chris just looked sternly once more into Charlie's eyes. Chris put his hands around Charlie's waist and lifted him effortlessly into a sitting position on the counter. Charlie was only 5'7 but he had a slightly muscular build. Chris still lifted him as he would have lifted a child. Charlie realized suddenly that it was all a game. Charlie just sat quietly and locked eyes with Chris. Chris never broke eye contact as he unfastened Charlie's jeans and pulls his cock and balls out. Charlie was rock hard and dripping precum. He had not worn underwear and he already had a stain of precum on the faded denim of his jeans. Chris never broke eye contact as he leaned down and licked the precum away. Finally, after long intense eye contact, Chris looked down as he took Charlie's entire cock in his mouth. Chris quickly settled into a quick, almost rough motion of up and down on Charlie's cock. Charlie could feel the head of his dick slipping into the top of Chris's throat. Charlie rolled his head back and tried to steady himself on the counter, but Chris still held his hips firmly. Charlie wasn't going anywhere. Charlie had been so horny already that it didn't take much to get him close. As he felt pressure building at the base of his cock, he tried to get Chris to stop or slow down. He didn't want to cum so soon. Chris ignored Charlie's warnings And only sucked Harder. Charlie gasped and bucked his hips, thrusting his cock deeper into Chris's throat as he began to cum hard. Charlie cried out as he came, but Chris only pushed his face down further into Charlie crotch. After the intensity of Charlie's orgasm subsided, Chris finally pulled back, swallowing hard to be sure to get all of Charlie's spunk. Chris, out of breath and red in the face, once again made eye contact, grabbed Charlie by the neck, and pulled him in for a rough kiss. As Chris's tongue probed Charlie mouth, Charlie could taste his own jizz. After a few more moment, Chris finally broke away, but his stern look was replaced with a smile. Charlie smiled too. And they started to laugh. Chris once again pulled Charlie close and stared into his eyes. "Let's order pizza then do it again."