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Welcome to Los Angeles, Layne. Chapt. 3

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..."people will see!" I said. "Let them". We pulled apart and he stared at me. If one could devour someone with theirs eyes then Tyler was doing just that. "I want to take you out. Popper date, food and everything. I want to get to know you before doing anything else. I won't take no for an answer." He said while still staring into my eyes. "Okay. I'll go on a date with you." I said with a smile. I don't smile much. " come walk with me." He offered. We did just that. We walked for a hour or so. Talking. Learning things about each other. "Tell me about your family? How did they deal with the whole " gay" thing?" He asked. "My family is great. My mom was a bit confused at first but later got used to it. She is a great woman. Strong woman who's went through a lot." I started. "My father who I met not so long ago is very accepting which is very surprising to me. He owns a successful five star hotel in new York and a five star restaurant here as well. He has a son who totally hates me and I haven't the slightEst clue why. I don't really care either. My sister Layla is my rock. She was the first to know when I was gay. She is a nurse. With an awesome rack banana. We are from Puerto Rico. My father however is half native american. He resembles a native a lot more than a Puerto Rican. And then there is me. Hahaha." I finished. "Yup there is you, beautiful Layne with the tasty lips and chinky eyes." He said while grabbing my hand. My eyes aren't that chinky. They do get chinky when I smile. "Well, I was born here in California. My parents are from Irish, polish and Italian descent. My mom is a great woman, but I was always closer to my dad. He is very mellow. Nothing really bothers him. I have an older brother who live in New York. We don't talk much. I went to college but dropped it and began acting. I have never been with another man before. I did always find myself looking at men in a weird way. I just ignored it and kept dating women. I was in a relationship for three years but she didn't seem happy so we called it quits. Its been a year now. I haven't dated anyone since." He said. "I've been with one guy back in highschool." I said. "Nothing serious enough to talk about" I continued. "Anyway, the sun is setting, do you want to come to my place? Watch a movie woot something?" I got the courage to ask. "Yeah sure I don't have any plans, but this is not a date, not an official one at least" he said with a smirk. "I'll follow you" he said.

Once at my place. I went to the kitchen and starting preparing a couple of subs. "You have a rad house Layne. Its awesome." He said making his way to the kitchen. "Thanks, its my dads homecoming present." I said. "You like Philly cheese steaks?" I asked. "I eat anything and everything sir." He said with that fucking smile. That smile that makes me rock hard. "Look for something to watch" I told him. " I figured I'd crack open some beers too" I said. "Beer, I'm down hahaha" he said.

We plopped on the couch and watched dexter. He had his feet on the coffee table and his hand around me. He pulled me close to him and I rested my head on his chest. God he smelled so good. I can only focus on him. Dexter was just playing in the background. I was daydreaming like always. Picturing me and him making love right here in the couch. Our hot biopsies caressing one another while he layer on top of me, thrusting soft and maintaining his stare on mine. He coughed and that snapped me out of the daydream. "More beer?" I asked. "Yeah, thanks" he said. I grabbed a beer from the kitchen and took it back to him. He grabbed to my hand instead of the beer and pulled me towards him. I was now on his lap And we began to make out. Passionately. God he was such a good kisser. He always tasted to sweet. I expected his cum to taste just as sweet. I could feel my cock pressing against Mt pants. And then I felt something pressing against my ass. Tyler was also hard. My heart was raising. Beating faster than light. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his cock and began to rubbp it. He stopped kissing me and made a slight gasp. I took control and began to kiss down his neck. I pulled his shirt off and began to kiss him down his torso. Slowly making Mt way down to this happy trail. He had on jeans so I had to unbuckle them. He pulled his pants off and was only on briefs. His bulge was HUGE, and he had precum spots already. I began to tease him. Licking his cock through his briefs. His moans were almost silent, deep and gentle. I slipped his briefs off and to my surprise, he was exactly how I imagine, about 8 and half, thick and cut. I licked the tip of his glans and tasted his presume. Sweet. I begin to blowing him and he puts his hand on the dpside of my face. Carapessing my cheekbone with his thumb. "Slow don't baby." He whispered. I did as told. Worked my mouth on his sack. Huge sack cleanly shaven of any hair. I fit all of it in my mouth and this made him shift from pleasure. I put my hands on his feet and I could feel him curling his toes. I worked my way up to his nipples and began to lick them. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up to his face. He began to kiss me passionately, and bit aggressively, just enough. He slipped his tongue inside and played with mine. I pulled away and went back to worshipping his cock. I deep throat it and he arched his back and once again grabbed my hair. He began to fuck my mouth slowly. I was able to take it all in with no problem. I felt like this was a long enough blow Job. I was ready to taste his juice. I wanted him in me. He wrapped my hand and began to suck, deep and hard while working my hand up and down. I could tell he was just about to cum because he sucked his stomach in, thee his head far back and arched his back. Mouth open and his moans were getting louder, deeper. I felt it. I felt his warm sweet cum in my mouth. I took all of it in. I let some of hit run out and down my mouth because I wanted him to taste it as well. And he did. He pulled me up to his mouth and licked his own cum off my face. He left out a huge breath. Head still back and eyes closed. He layed down on the couch still breathing heavily. "Get up here" he said. He held me on top of them caressing my back with his hand. "I've never had anyone do me this way." He continued. "But I don't want things to go any further sexually until I take you Out on a prepped dinner." He said and kissed my head.

I woke up in the middle of the night, I was still on top of him in his arms. He was snoring quietly. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe I just blew Tyler Preston. I couldn't believe he was still here, naked, holding me in his arms. I rested my head back on his chest and fell asleep to the sound of his heartbeat, and breathing.

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