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Installment 4

Brad was an early riser and he woke, wrapped in Hal's arms. he felt

Hal's cock against his back and that feeling was arousing him too. He remembered Hal's instructions the night before: he expected a morning blow job. Part of brad was rebelling at the idea of doing it, but only

so that he could get forced to. He wanted cock in his mouth. He hadn't given a blow job in too long.

"Get to work, bitchboi," he heard Hal whisper in his ear.

"Yes sir." He answered. He didn't want to seem too eager, but there was more than one morning where brad woke up, next to Lyn, wishing he had a

cock to suck. Now, there was Hal's: standing up at attention .

"I said get to work brad. You're not outta here to the office, until I shoot."

"I'm sorry I was slow Sir... " Brad pushed off the blankets, and moved down the bed until he could get his mouth around Hal's cock.

"OH YEAH. Nothing like str8 boi mouth early in the morning," Hal

chuckled. He reached down until he got some of brad's hair in his hands, and pushed his head forward. Other guys had done that when he was in the backroom at Pockets, and he didn't much care for it. Now, though, he

didn't have much choice. Hal didn't seem to care, and he had him pretty securely in postion. Brad's gag reflex was a good one, but as Hal flexed his hips up, he began to choke a little.

"Take it bitch. Take every fucking inch of it. You know you want it." Brad did. He wrapped his tongue around Hal's cock, and licked, sucked, and otherwise did his best to stimulate him. He loved sucking cock, but he had to get to work too. That was in the back of Hal's mind, and his

wicked streak was holding him back, because brad was going nowhere, until he shot.

At one point, brad stopped and looked up.

"Please Sir. I have to get ready for work." "SHUT UP AND GET BACK TO MY COCK, FUCKTOI."

"Fucktoi" seemed to be a trigger. Brad just answered, meekly, "yes sir," and got back on Hal's cock.

"Oh yeah. A str8 boi tongue. Getting me nice and hard. Only thing better would be to roll you on your back, and FUCK you."

"OH shit." Brad thought . "If he decides to fuck me, I'm here for another half hour.

Mind you, it was NOT late. Brad's competitive nature just made him feel he had to get to the office before everybody else, especially everybody in his department. This cock sucking was great, but he wasn't going to beat some of the other guys in, unless Hal..." He had a thought. It