Take a Chance
Chance walked all the way from the train station to our home. New in town and a young clown, Jay described him as “bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.” What I first noticed about him was how effeminate he is. We had dinner on the back porch. Before dinner ended, my kid managed to snag a splinter. There was loud crying, refusal to let Jay take the splinter out with a needle. Chance took it upon himself to juggle and clown around to cheer the weeping child. He won my kid and me over.
The next time Chance came to visit he brought his unicycle along. We had lunch, did some errands, and by the time my kid’s afternoon nap came, I was beat. I told Jay and Chance I was going to take a shower and a nap afterward. They hung out smoking in Jay’s lab.
While I took my shower, I couldn’t help but think about the two men sitting around being boring. Two pretty men wasting the day away, just waiting for someone to shake them out of their boredom. Chance isn’t the kind of guy who made my knees weak, but he’s young, pretty, and cares about his health as much as a nineteen-year-old would.
I got out of the shower and wore a little dress that barely covered my butt. Before I changed my mind, I headed over to Jay’s lab and announced, “I have a naughty idea.” The two mumbled okay and nervously followed me to my room.
I told them I didn’t feel like getting fucked that day but that I’d like them to get naked, kneel side by side in front of me and jack off. The two obeyed. I lay a foot underneath each man’s balls, caressing them with my toes. A little dirty talk encouraged erections. I ordered them both to let me know when they’re ready to burst. I wanted to eat it. The two fed me at least twice each, delicious milky cum from certified organic-fed men.
We talked about sex a lot more through dinner, then Chance rode away into the night on his unicycle.
