"Dude ... did you just ... what the ... was that Scott's fuckin leg ... did you ... ???"
Chris belched again. "I swallowed him. Yeah. Big fuckin deal."
Part of Brad's brain thought he should be freaking out or getting scared or something, but the other part was damn curious ... and suddenly his dick was getting hard in his shorts ... like he could see Chris's already was.
"How ... how the fuck?"
"Dunno man. Just in the genes or something. If I get too hungry, something just clicks man, and I gotta grab whatever's closest. My mouth opens up, my throat, the whole fuckin deal, and the dude just slides on down. Just like doing a big chug-a-lug. Could always do it, ever since I was first lifting weights in high school. Never tell anybody... till its too late for them." Chris grinned, then saw Brad's expression. "You curious, dude?"
Brad's heart was pounding. His dick was hard, and he realized he was drooling.
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