Page 11 of Cubby Season


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You don’t say. I don’t have any tatts, but I’d love to get one. Maybe a tiny one on my pec like yours.

No, don’t do that. Not there anyway. Maybe your arm?

Twinkiebearbear21

Arms are hot, but why not my pec??

It would be a waste: You get a tattoo to be seen and admired, but no one will be looking at anything on your chest other than those pretty pink nipples.

Twinkiebearbear21

You like my nipples?

That’s weird, sorry.

Twinkiebearbear21

No it’s not. It’s kinda hot. No one’s ever just put it out there like that, which is kind of surprising considering.

There’s a short delay, enough for me to worry that I’ve ruined it already, and then…

Twinkiebearbear2

So you’re a nip guy?

Am I? I glance at the pic again, zooming in on the light dusting of hair above them and the tight toned muscle beneath. My cock is weeping from a freaking nip pic.

Not normally, but in this case yes. It would appear so.

Twinkiebearbear21

Would you like to see them in person?

I should probably say something hot and flirty to seal the deal, but I have no idea what.

So I say just that.

Yes. I would. Very much so. Sorry I know I should say something sexy, but I’m no good at this.

Twinkiebearbear21

No, you’re direct. No games. I like it. That and you’re fucking massive.

In return, I’m going to make this real easy.

I want to straddle your thick neck, watch you suck my dick and go to town on my nipples until I blow my load all over that big furry chest. Then, I’ll return the favor.

That or you can fuck me. Or vice-versa. I’m easy.

Holy shit. That sounds … yeah. That sounds … good.

I glance at my watch. I told Faith I’d be home by eleven. That gives me two hours.

Normally, I would feel weird about having a stranger in my house, but after tonight it won’t be my house. If he did decide to come back and murder me, I won’t be here.

I’m aware that hecouldalso murder me while he’s here, but with my dick aching the way it is, that’s a risk I’m willing to take.

Twinkiebearbear2