Josh:
I awkwardly leaned in and kissed Adam, bumping everything around him in the confined space of the front seat of his car.
"Why do I feel like a teenager again, sneaking out and making out with my girl trying to get laid?" I joked, when we finally broke apart.
"I'm not your girl! But I get it." Adam laughed, "I used to ask girls out after school and offer them a ride home, but I was too shy to make any move."
"Are you too shy to make a move now?" I smirked.
"I followed you to your car, didn't I?" Adam replied, as he leaned forward and kissed me once again.
Five days were all it took for us to stop resisting our urges, and had our hands all over each other. Every morning, we would take our kids to school, and pretend everything was normal. We would have small talks, chit chatting for longer than the time we had, eyeing each other not so secretly, and we would say our goodbyes and go our separate ways. I could tell Adam missed me, I could see it in his eyes, and each day it was getting harder and harder to resist kissing him right there in front of all the parents and kids. I didn't want to risk outing myself and Adam, god knows how everyone will react, and possibly affecting our kids, so instead of saying goodbye this morning, I asked him to get in my car instead, and drove around the corner to a secluded parking space.
"Can we do this everyday?" I said, as I looked into Adam's eyes, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but...I miss you, I can't stop thinking about you...fuck, I really sound like a horny teenager."
"You are horny all right..." Adam said, staring at my crotch. I was wearing a fitting working out pants, and there was no hiding that I was having a boner. My hard cock was stretching the thin fabricate of my pants, poking out and twitching. I looked at Adam, and with no surprise, his tight pants couldn't hide his growing dick. I could see the outliner of his hard cock along his left pant leg, constricted and ready to be released.
Adam noticed my gaze, he reached down and started rubbing his crotch, his fingers running down his pants, across his thigh along the dick print. "We can't go to work like this." Adam's breath was getting faster, as he pinched his tip through his pants, "we should take care of it before we leave."
"Yeah...right..." I couldn't take my eyes off Adam, while my hands worked their way to my crotch, and grasped my throbbing cock over my pants. I slided my hands up and down my cock, precum started oozing out from the tip, soaking my pants. Our attention was fully on each other's cock, I watched Adam caressed his throbbing cock, his body relaxed, slightly leaning back, giving me a better view, as he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and released his hard cock from the tight confined space. I watched in awe as his cock bounced out, jumping up and slapped his body. No matter how many times I saw his dick, I heart beated fast, like I was peeking at something forbidden.
Adam grabbed his cock, his fingers wrapped around his shaft, pulling up and down. I gulped, I could see the precum forming at the tip, slowly dripping down as he stroked his leaking cock. I was so focused on his cock that I didn't notice Adam reached his hand over, he brushed my hand off my dick, and pulled my pants down, exposing my erection.
"Let me help you out this time." Adam whispered, as he held my dick. My cock was pulsing in his warm hand, I leaned back and moaned, while Adam slowly glided his hand up and down my shaft. His hold was firm, grasping my cock tightly, I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of Adam's strong hand rubbing my cockhead, my hands slipped under my shirt, running across my toned body, eventually stopping at the nipples, pinching and twisting them.
I was groaning loudly, when suddenly something wet and warm touched my dick.
"What... are you...?" I opened my eyes in disbelief, Adam was down between my legs, his tongue sticking out, licking my tip. "Fuck...Adam..." It was a welcoming surprise, never in a million years would I think Adam would suck my dick, I could feel my cock spurting out precum, before Adam licked every drop off the tip.
"Am I doing it right?" Adam asked. I nodded, and gently placed my hand on his head, scratching and brushing his gingery hair. I could feel his thick beard tickling on my shaft and balls, as he twirled his tongue along my shaft, teasing me with his mouth. My throbbing cock was painfully swollen, begging to release the pressure building in my balls.
"Uhmm...Adam, please...suck my cock..." I begged, as I guided Adam's mouth to the tip. My heart almost skipped a beat, when Adam turned his head, with my cock in his hand, looking into my eyes. His face was flushed, his now pinkish red cheeks contrast with his pale skin, his hot breath blowing onto my sensitive cock. And without hesitation, he surrounded his lips on the tip, circling it with his tongue. He didn't break eye contact, it was like he was studying my facial expression, looking for approval like a puppy, eager to please his master.
I couldn't hold any longer, I began thrusting my hips up, sliding my cock up Adam's mouth. And he took as much as he could, although not every inch of my 7 inch cock was in, he was pretty close to swallowing it whole, and hit the back of his throat. I was expecting him to gag, but he didn't. He held still for a moment, before releasing my cock, while sucking as hard as he could.
"Oh fuck...how are you so good at this...your mouth feels so good..." I groaned, and kept thrusting into Adam's mouth. Adam didn't answer, he simply moved his mouth up and down my hard cock, even more passionate than before. I clenched my fist, I knew I wasn't going to last long, I could feel the tension building up, closer to shooting my load with every thrust.
We were in a trance, and our only goal was to make me cum. We were in sync, as I thrust my waist, while Adam bobbed his head up and down. However, we were interrupted when a phone rang. It was Adam's phone, the ringing cut through the tension, disturbing our rhythm.
"Just ignore it." I said, frustrated. Adam presumably agreed, kept on sucking. But the ringing didn't stop, The caller called again and again, and through all the shuffling and vibration, Adam's phone slipped out of his pocket, and fell to the ground.
