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doesn’t interfere with my work at the lab.”
    “This whole situation makes me feel like Pyxis Island is a fantasyland.”
    “It can be if you’re interested.” Wyatt took a few steps toward Ben, pausing before him, his right hand extended downward, just inches short of touching Ben’s erection. “Are you interested, Ben? It seems your dick is interested. What about the mind?”
    “Damn, the mind and body were there weeks ago. I just didn’t want to do anything stupid and get thrown off the job.”
    “As long as you remember you’re being paid to run this island to Lila’s specifications. Anything sexual between any of us is purely recreational.”
    “It’s Sunday, my day off, and my recreational need is to suck your cock.” Ben stilled and felt his face heat with embarrassment. “I can’t believe I just said that, at least so bluntly.”
    “Most times, blunt works best.” Wyatt took one step forward and reached to stroke Ben’s cock. His hand cupped him, shifting up and down. Ben felt the tingle inside him pulling at his balls. His cock strained fuller, and he knew he had to stop Wyatt before he came in his pants.
    “Let me suck you,” Ben said, taking a step back from Wyatt’s touch and dropping before him. His fingers shook as he lowered Wyatt’s zipper and pushed his pants and briefs down his hips. Wyatt’s cock sprung free and Ben groaned. “Christ, you’re huge. Why would Lila want me when she’s got your cock?” He leaned in closer, his breath reaching Wyatt’s cock at the same time his fingers did. Ben made the instant decision that he wanted this, wanted to suck this man’s cock and would look forward to having him fuck his ass one day. Ben licked the straining cock before him before engulfing it with his lips and sucking it down his throat.
    He kept repeating the process, glancing up to see Wyatt, his hands tight on the railing, staring upward to the sky. He was a handsome man, tall and well-built, a bit older than himself and a tad gray at the temples, but what a cock. He continued to lave Wyatt’s cock, taking him deeper down his throat on each pass. One hand steadied and stroked the circumcised cock while the other started to fondle his sack. He noted that Wyatt was shaved closely around his cock and balls. Ben liked the smoothness of the shaft he repeatedly swallowed. He’d never thought to shave his own pubic hair, but now it became a glitch in the back of his mind. Maybe one day, he conceded but concentrated on sucking the smooth, hard cock down his throat. Wyatt groaned and dropped his hand to Ben’s shoulder.
    “If you keep that up, you’ll make me come, Ben.”
    “Wasn’t that the point?” he joked, going back to the cock in earnest.
    “Ben, drop your pants for me, let me see your cock.” Reluctantly, Ben released Wyatt’s cock and stood, fumbling with his zipper and pushing his pants down his legs. His boxers went with them, and he had no embarrassment standing at the railing of the lighthouse, naked from the waist down with his cock throbbing hard. He stilled when Wyatt dropped to his knees before him and fondled his erection. His lips were warm against his skin, his mouth hot. He sucked him down his throat, Ben feeling the stirring in his balls.
    Suddenly, he wished he was clean-shaven, too. He didn’t know how long he stood there on shaking thighs, only that it felt too good to stop. Wyatt fondled his sack and inched his finger toward Ben’s anus. He shifted his weight to allow him better access and groaned in pleasure when Wyatt slid the digit inside his anus.
    “That’s amazing, Wyatt. What would your cock feel like in there?”
    “We can find out if you’re interested.”
    “I’m interested, believe me, I’m anxious to feel the burn turn to need. I want to feel you pounding against me until you come inside. And I want to feel your cum drip from my ass.”
    “Turn around and assume the position,” Wyatt told him. Ben moved to lean against the