It was a late Sunday night. I was running down the streets as drizzle started falling. I had to run back home fast if I wanted to catch the new episode of
True Blood
. It was eight-fifty and the show would start in ten minutes. My house was twenty minutes away by car and I was only running. I thought that maybe if I could catch a cab I'd only miss like the first ten minutes of the new episode.
I kept running along the sidewalks and kept on turning corners. As I rounded one more corner I accidentally bumped into a guy. He smelled of alcohol.
"Look the fuck where you're going?!" he cursed as I saw a cab getting away from me.
"Sorry—dude" I gulped down as I looked him up and down.
He was actually pretty hot. No wait; he was more of a
supermegafoxyawesomehot
kind of guy. He had this smoldering face, these deep brown eyes, a cute little chin dimple and a red backwards baseball that just made him look even sexier. His thin lips just looked so luscious. He stood quite taller compared to me. I was only five-feet and eight inches tall. He looked like six feet and two and a half inches tall. And I could tell that he had one fit body underneath that sports jacket of his.
"What the fuck lookin' at?" he said and I quickly brought myself to attention.
"What you fuckin' gay? You fucking faggot checkin' me out?" he continued as I backed away slowly.
He approached. Obviously, I was no match for him. He grabbed me roughly, dragged me into an alleyway and slammed me against the wall. I would've screamed out for help if the whole situation hadn't turned me on so much. He raised his fist and bashed it across my face. That really hurt! That really fucking hurt a lot! I was rubbing my cheeks when he bashed the other one.
"Fucking homo thinks he can check this out. Well, I guess it's not surprise! You know I'm fuckin' hot?" he said cockily. And he really wasn't telling a lie. He was really fucking hot.
He threw me to the ground and I just crumpled in pain. I kept hoping that he would just go away! I heard some sort of click and he picked my head up and thrust it into something scratchy. I realized my face was in his pubic hair. There was so much of it and it smelled so freaking sexy. My dick was on fire at this point.
"Suck me homo. If you fuckin' like to look, you fuckin' gotta to suck." he said and I sure as hell didn't mind at all.
His legs were long and hairy and I rubbed them up and down. I stuck my tongue out a bit and began licking his thighs as I drooled on the sexy warm skin.
"Mmmmm" he let out a drunken groan.
I didn't care if he was picturing some blonde slut. I was enjoying this. I started reaching for his cock's head and he started getting a boner. It wasn't really impressive to look at and that wasn't such a shock. Guys with the big attitudes usually have the small dicks. Still, I didn't mind because it still looked beautiful. It had a smooth head and was dripping pre-cum.
I brought my face up to it. It didn't look like much work. My tongue reached out and captured the cock from base to head. I slowly dragged my tongue up.
"Fuck, that's nice!"
I liked his feedback. Getting more excited, I let my whole mouth onto the cock. Since it wasn't too big, I easily deepthroated it. I let the head reach the back of my mouth and I started sucking while I let the head rub on my tongue. I rotated my tongue around his dick while gently massaging his balls with my right hand.
"Fuck yeah! Suck my dick, fag!" he groaned as he took off his jacket and shirt.
As I drooled over his dick, I decided to pull off and I turned to the balls. They were big and sweaty. I licked them, while savoring the taste, then took them in and sucked them. The hair in my mouth was rough but tasty. The balls were smooth and moist against my tongue.
"Yeah!" he yelped and hung out his tongue while rubbing my hair. "Suck my dick again, now!"
I moved back to the cock head and focused all my attention to it while I jacked off the body. My tongue flitted back and forth. He grabbed my head and started pushing me down onto him, his cock pushing back.
"Agggh!" he said enjoying himself.
I let my hands run up his body. He had a nice eight-pack abs and flat smooth nipples. I rubbed and pinched them and they became erect. My hands reached out to feel his arms. Boy, they were really muscular. I got a feel of his armpits which were sweaty and sexy. His arms were so muscular and smooth. I just wanted to keep on rubbing his hot and sweaty body under the drizzling night.
"Hey queer, focus on the crotch" he reminded me.
I bobbed up and down faster now. His cock was dripping so much pre-cum into my mouth. His balls were hanging down so I grasped them, letting them bounce in my hand. He moaned. My tongue dragged across his dick and I swallowed over the head, letting spit run out of my mouth and onto his pubes.
I continued bobbing up and down. I bobbed faster and faster and faster and faster as he continued moaning a sexy moan. There was so much spit and pre-cum that I just kept on licking furiously.
