Patrick and Max have been talking online for years over a business and finance message board. So when Patrick’s wife divorces him and takes everything, Max gives him a place to stay . . . and a whole lot more! When Patrick starts questioning his sexuality, he learns firsthand that past performance doesn’t guarantee future results. Talking business has never been naughtier in ...
Patrick and Max have been talking online for years over a business and finance message board. So when Patrick’s wife divorces him and takes everything, Max gives him a place to stay . . . and a whole lot more! When Patrick starts questioning his sexuality, he learns firsthand that past performance doesn’t guarantee future results. Talking business has never been naughtier in this first time gay encounter. [Warning: explicit descriptions of oral and anal sex. Let the buyer beware!]
“The sex.” As soon as he said it, he knew it was true. Even from the beginning he knew he hadn’t been completely attracted to Marie. They had a lot in common, and she was a funny, smart person, but he never really felt a sexual connection with her. And as they drifted apart in the bedroom, everything else started coming undone. It wasn’t an excuse for cheating on her; there was no excuse for that. But it was the reason they wouldn’t have worked out, no matter what happened. “There just wasn’t a spark and I ignored it. I guess I thought we would get better together over time.”
“Shit, man.” Max leaned back next to Patrick and their shoulders grazed each other. Patrick felt something leap up inside of him at the touch, and swallowed hard. “For me it was just the opposite. Great sex, but he was such a jerk. Lied to me all the time, you know, made me feel like crap.”
Max’s body was radiating heat through his shirt, and Patrick could feel their arms pressing together. His attention was entirely directed at the small area of Max’s skin that touched his. When Max shifted, Patrick found his body reacting to the soft friction, his cock stirring under his pants. Rather than pulling back, he shifted his own weight, leaning slightly to the side to increase the surface area. Max was still talking, oblivious.
“All the time he would give me these snide backhanded compliments. Like when I got a new shirt, he would say that it hid my stomach well.” Max leaned his head back on the couch seat, closing his eyes and his warm, salty scent wafted over to Patrick. God, he smelled good. Patrick’s cock was half stiff now, and he didn’t know why he kept sitting like this, in a state of half agony, half arousal. Soon Max would notice. He had to notice. But his head was still back, and his eyes were still closed, and he looked so goddamn vulnerable. Patrick just wanted to reach over and grab him by the hair and--
Max opened his eyes suddenly, and Patrick flinched. He realized his mouth was dry and he had been breathing hard. His cock was hard too, not just halfway by this point, and he was sure Max would be able to tell, if not now, eventually when he had to stand up.
“Are you okay, man?” Max looked at him, concerned, and all of a sudden tears welled up in Patrick’s eyes and a low roaring sound filled his ears. It was the first time in a very long time that he had felt this kind of tormenting lust, and the sheer intensity of it made his body pulse with desire. Without thinking at all, he leaned over and pressed his lips to Max’s, hard.
Aubrey Watt is a librarian by day, sexy author by night. She indulges in reading, travelling, and dirty dancing. Currently she enjoys writing down all of the fantasies that cross her mind and imagining new worlds of sensual possibilities. If you have any questions or comments, please don’t hesitate to send them to her website or Twitter... she’d love to talk with you! Thanks for reading, and enjoy!