Hello Wedding Heat Fans!
Long time, no post. Sorry about that. The Wedding Heat series has been on hiatus through the fall and winter, but spring and summer are *wedding season* and that means NEW Wedding Heat stories are coming soon.
In the meantime, how about an excerpt from Wedding Heat: Hole In One. This 7th story in the series is also the 1st story that takes place Saturday morning at the resort. (Wedding Heat 1 through 6 all take place Friday night–and, wow, our family and friends got up to some crazy shit, didn’t they?)
In addition to being a silly golf story (complete with insertions!), Hole In One is also Wedding Heat’s first MMM menage ebook. Joey and Greg (you may remember them from such stories as Wedding Heat: Skinny Dipping) are joined by Remi the golf trainer.
Here’s a taste.
SEXcerpt from Wedding Heat 7:
“Dude, what if we get caught?”
Greg leaned back, raising an eyebrow. “You didn’t seem worried about getting caught last night when you fucked me by the lake or after breakfast when you pushed me to my knees.”
Joey groaned as Greg unzipped his khakis, finding his hard-on and rubbing it skin-to-skin. Greg’s fist was small but powerful, and Joey’s hips started thrusting, wanting more. He watched his dick bursting through the ring of Greg’s fingers and something inside his chest shuddered.
“Remember jerking each other off in the water?” Greg asked, in a whispered growl.
“How could I forget?” It had only happened last night, when they were skinny dipping with the guys.
“Remember you were scared to grab my dick?” Greg teased.
“I wasn’t scared.” Joey rolled his eyes.
“Yes you were.”
“No I wasn’t!” Only, then it occurred to him that this was Greg’s backward way of asking him to reciprocate. Joey cupped Greg’s balls. “So, when are you going to take off those ugly-ass pants?”
“Bitch!” Greg shot back. “These babies are vintage.”
Joey just laughed. A surge of dark heat went through him. He clasped the zipper on Greg’s pants and tried to slide it down nonchalantly. God, why was he so nervous about this?
Tsking his teeth, Greg said, “Ugh, you’re taking forever! It’s like you’ve never undressed a guy before.”
“Well, I haven’t!” Joey said. There was something he really liked about the catty way Greg talked to him. Joey had never really thought of himself as gay, even if he was attracted to other guys. But Greg? Greg was super-gay. Unapologetically gay. And Joey admired that.
While Greg undressed and meticulously folded that vintage outfit, Joey dropped his pants. They trapped his ankles together, since he couldn’t slide them past his shoes, but he leaned his golf club against his hip so he could tear out of his shirt.
Greg yanked the club away, naked except for his ugly-ass argyle socks, his shoes and golf cap.
“What’s scarier?” Greg held the club in one hand and his dick in the other, like he was making a comparison. “My cock in your ass, or this club?”
Joey laughed. That must be a joke, right? Right?
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