Inside the Afterglow
Lucky Nights in Mount Two Timbers; Episode 2b

Lucky pulled up to the small home from the address Bill from Wüf had provided. He could see from the window that a television was on inside. He walked up to the door and knocked.
The door creaked open.
“Hello, Bill,” Lucky called out.
“Come into the living room,” a voice directed him.
Lucky closed the door behind him and followed the voice into the living room. It was the same room where the television was playing some cartoon, but there was no one in the room.
“Have a seat on the couch,” said the voice.
“Where are you?” Lucky asked as he took a seat.
“I’m right here, handsome,” a cartoon man with a mustache waved from the screen.
“Aren’t you Riley’s dad from Inside Out?”
“The girls are out to a hockey tournament. When the girls are out, dad gets to play,” he said.
“How does…” Lucky looked around and found that he had been cartoonized. He was examining his hands when he felt pressure on the couch next to him. Bill was sitting next to him.
“Just call me dad,” Bill said while stretching his shirt up and over his head. His chest was cartoon perfection.
Lucky pulled off his own shirt and the men kissed. Bill’s mustache tickled at Lucky’s lips and their tongues explored the deep recesses of each other’s mouths.
Bill grabbed Lucky by the hair and pushed him downward so that Lucky was licking down his neck and onto his hairy cartoon chest.
Lucky got down onto his knees and unzipped Bill’s pant. The bulge grew as he slid the underwear down and then “Boing!” the outlandishly large cock literally bounced as it popped out of the underwear.
“It’s so big, I’m not sure I can take it,” Lucky said.
“You can do anything in a cartoon. Now suck it,” Bill said.
“Yes dad!” Lucky said and slipped the cock into his mouth. He could feel it fill his mouth, sliding down his tongue, into his throat and tickling at the top of his lungs. Bill wrapped his legs around Lucky and pulled him in tighter as he jerked his hips back and forth.
Drool barely had any room to leak out of the corners of Lucky’s mouth.
Before long, Bill pulled his spit glistening cock out of Lucky’s mouth and told him to climb on facing him.
Lucky followed instructions like a good boy. He put his hands on Bill’s shoulders and lowered himself gently onto the cock. He felt it penetrate his o-ring, push into his colon, deeper into his colon, he felt the shaft move up into his guts, up his throat, and by the time his ass cheeks were settled against the two swollen testicles, the tip of the cockhead pushed out of Lucky’s mouth.
“Cartoons are wild,” Lucky mumbled through a mouthful of cock.
Bill kissed Lucky, tasting his own cock, and they bounced comically up and down moaning and kissing and squeezing each other tight. Bill bucked harder and harder, his toes curling against the carpet.
Bill stood up, gripping Lucky tight against his chest. He laid Lucky onto the floor and started to fuck him in missionary. The pleasure was some of the most intense Lucky had ever felt, it was like Bill’s cock had grown hands and was giving his prostate a deep tissue massage. Lucky’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. Cartoon birds and stars started to swim around his head.
“Oh, dad, dad, unf, ohhh…”
“Oh boy, fuckin’ slut boy, I’m gonna…” Bill slammed his hips against Lucky and let out an animal howl at the moon as a flood of cum poured into him. The cum filled Lucky like he was an empty vessel. Cum dripped from his ears and nose.
Bill stuck out his tongue and licked Lucky’s lip, pulling back a string of cum that connected them. Then they kissed.
“Alright, thanks for coming by. I should clean this place up,” Bill said from the television.
“Yeah, of course,” Lucky’s heart was beating visibly heart-shaped through his chest as he caught his breathe. The cartoon melted away to reveal his real self again.
He walked back out to his car feeling more energized than before. He wasn’t quite ready to go home. He could check out that new bathhouse The Glass Sauna. He was also feeling a bit like he could eat.
About the Creator
Guy Valley
Hello, I'm Guy Valley, author of Quantum Boys. Bringing back the casual hobby of homoerotic reading.
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Thank you for reading: WELCOME TO MOUNT TWO TIMBERS!
**Consent is always Sexy**


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