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Hung Jury 1: Boy Juror Blowjob Aubrey Watt

Hung Jury 1: Boy Juror Blowjob

Aubrey Watt

Published May 19th 2012
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A sizzling hot look at the secret benefits of jury duty! Picked for a celebrity jury trial, Curtis just wants to do his civic duty. But when a handsome fellow juror begins to flirt openly with him, he begins to question his impartiality AND hisMoreA sizzling hot look at the secret benefits of jury duty! Picked for a celebrity jury trial, Curtis just wants to do his civic duty. But when a handsome fellow juror begins to flirt openly with him, he begins to question his impartiality AND his sexuality. [Warning: explicit descriptions of gay oral sex] [7k words]Excerpt:“So what do you do?” He smiled a dazzling smile, and Curtis realized for the first time exactly how handsome Tyler was. He was breathtaking, and Curtis’s heart skipped a beat.“I’m a reserved businessman,” Curtis said. He was playing with fire, but he had never felt so excited before. So unreserved. It was nice, like a vacation from his real life.Tyler smiled, his hands firm against Curtis, his charm radiating outward like a new form of energy that Curtis had never before been able to sense but was now enveloped by, wholly, completely. He felt dizzy, and it wasn’t the alcohol.“What do you know?” Tyler said. “That’s exactly my type.”Before he knew what he was doing, Curtis leaned forward in Tyler’s arms and kissed him.The man kissed back, and Curtis’ head swam with confused desire as Tyler’s lips pressed hard against his. The hand around his waist had slid up to his back and they were pressed close together, the heat from their bodies making the air even warmer around them. Curtis’s body was wracked with sudden lust, and he clutched Tyler closer, not wanting to let the man go. His mouth was soft but his skin was rough, prickly with hair, and his embrace was stronger than anything Curtis had ever experienced.After just a few moments, Tyler was the one to pull back. He put a finger up to Curtis’s lips and raised his eyebrows questioningly.“I thought you were straight.” His eyes sparkled.“So did I,” Curtis said, in all honesty. He had been straight, had been for the past three decades. He didn’t know what had come over him.“Tell me one thing,” Tyler said. His face turned serious, and Curtis couldn’t tell if he was joking or not until he spoke again. “Is this to get out of jury duty?”Curtis kissed him hard, almost knocking them both over, and then they were stumbling backwards, towards the bedroom. Lips pressed to Tyler’s, Curtis tried to take the other man’s shirt off. His fingers were awkward, unfamiliar with the buttons on another man’s shirt. Everything seemed backwards.“Lie down,” Tyler said, and Curtis gratefully relaxed his body onto the bed. Tyler tore off his own shirt and then went to work undressing him, planting cool kisses all over his skin. Sweat beaded on Curtis’s brow from the hot night air. His cock was already hard, and when Tyler went to remove his pants he flinched at first, not sure if he was going to be able to go through with--well, with whatever this was. Then Tyler kissed his waist at the hipbone and he moaned, tilting his hips upwards to let the man undress him easily.