Round Robin Story Continues...

Well, I'm up.next for the round robin story. My fellow authors have got the ball rolling nicely for me. Now lets see what I can think up to add to this puppy. *g*

(final paragraph from Ally's installment...)
Yes! His secret wish to be the meat in a Brad-and-Jaxon sandwich is about to come true!"All right," Luke said. "You're on." He squared his shoulders, stepped over the useless little fence around the statue, and stalked toward it...

Luke ran his fingers over the cool marble phallus that had them all fascinated. Thick as a beer can and longer than a ruler, it had each of them spellbound. What would it be like to spread for a man that well hung?

Painful most likely…

He’d take real flesh and blood appendages over false play-toys any day. Which brought him back to the couple waiting patiently for him to bend and run his tongue over the statue. He’d been fantasizing about Jaxon and Brad for the duration of their vacation. Who wouldn’t, when both men were hot as hell, and so adorably clueless about that same hotness? Their naiveté alone made his dick hard. All he could think about was kinky ways to corrupt them. Now seemed like as good a time as any.

Luke bent at the waist, waggling his ass at the men like a naughty puppy begging for a spanking, and extended his tongue toward the tip of the phallus. He pushed away thoughts of who else had tried this, and the germs engendered in the process, and moaned like a two-dollar whore as he licked the cold marble cockhead.

“Oh my God,” Brad cried from behind him. “I can’t believe you’re really doing that.”

Luke stood up straight and turned to face the men, who stood side by side staring at him as if he’d lost his mind. “Hey, you’re the ones who dared me to do it.”

Jaxon grinned. “But we didn’t think you’d actually do it. That thing has to be dirty.”

Luke shrugged and winked. “No more germy than sucking a real cock. Want me to give you a demonstration of that?”