The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 22 - Sex Stories

The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 22

... socks and put them in the bottom of the wardrobe. He picked up the electric jug, "I'm going to make a coffee, it's only instant. Would you like one?" "Yes, okay, thanks," Jackson replied. Geoff went into the bathroom to fill the jug with water and when he came out Jackson was sitting in one of the armchairs, he had taken off his t-shirt and was untying his shoe laces. "You have an awesome body, you must spend a lot of time in the gym," Geoff remarked, "Fuck, I wish I looked half as good as you," "Thanks, I do a lot of weights but I have always had to be fit. I've never had a real job, keeping fit is a big part of my job as a pro footballer," he answered, "And your body isn't too bad. You are work fit, I like that." Geoff made the coffee and put the two cups on the tiny coffee table. He then slumped back in the arm chair opposite Jackson. His shirt was open exposing his chest and stomach and he had unbuttoned the top of his jeans. "Why do hotels always give you sachets of coffee and then give you a minuscule cup so that it's so strong it's almost undrinkable?" Geoff asked trying to lighten the mood. "Just use half of the sachet per cup," Jackson answered logically. "Shit I hadn't thought of that," said Geoff, laughing. They both took a sip out of their cups. "What do you want to do know then?" Geoff asked, "I'm open to most things." "Could I see your cock? I think it looks amazing," he asked. Without even blinking, Geoff pulled the zipper on his jeans down, reached into his ...

... briefs and pulled his cock and balls over the band of his underwear. He just let it flop between his legs. He took another sip of his coffee. "I've never touched a dick that big before. It's all I've been able to think about since we left the sauna," Jackson admitted. "Let's finish our cup and get on the bed then. Is that alright?" Geoff suggested. Jackson stood up, he wasn't going to waste time drinking bad coffee. He undid the top of his jeans and slid them and his white briefs down his legs to the floor. He kicked them onto the bench in one quick motion then walked around the table put one hand on Geoff's shoulder. He then traced a line across to the other one as he walked past him to the bed. He stepped up onto it then sat cross legged in the center of the white sheet. Geoff stood up, his back to Jackson. He swilled the last of his drink into his mouth. He put the cup down and then slipped his pants down and stepped out of them. He walked to the door and flicked the harsh over head light off. He turned and walked back to the end of the bed. Now he went on his hands and knees and crawled up to where Jackson still sat. He pushed Jackson's shoulders back onto the pillows. He was now laying between his legs, their cocks touching as well as their stomachs and chests. Geoff put his chin on Jackson's shoulder. He now had him in a position where the younger man was in a submissive position. It was sort of up to him to make the next move. Jackson placed his lips on Geoff's cheek. He ...