“Well I’m horny” he said.
“Follow me”, I whispered, and got up and staggered back to the gates I was stood at earlier. I head down into the car park and find a quiet corner.
I hear his footsteps close behind but he walks straight past me. I whistle and he finds his way to me.
In no time at all, he’s pushed up against me, kissing me. I fee his tongue pushing in my mouth. I reach around and grab his arse. It’s tight and muscular - bursting to get out of his tight jeans.
I can feel his boner rubbing against mine too through his jeans and mine. Despite being d*unk, we’re suddenly doing breath play and get a good rhythm going. Me breathing in as he blows into my mouth, then vice versa.
We go at it for a while before I break away and get to my knees. He leans on the fence above me for balance as I unbutton his jeans to release his hard, thick 8 incher.
I’d honestly rarely seen such a beautiful cock. Pointing straight at me, not a curve in sight, with a nice vein down the side, and his foreskin naturally back over his wet, pink bellend.
I open my mouth and take his thick cock down my throat. I gag a little as his meat hits the back of my throat but plough on regardless, giving him a nice sloppy bj.
He’s clearly enjoying it, getting a thrust going on, facefucking me and gently moaning, when we both hear a cough.
I back off his cock and we both look, and see an older guy watching us. We let him watch for a while as I keep blowing the massive dick in front of me. He has one hand still on the fence, and the other on the back of my head.
Eventually, it gets a bit awkward with the other guy just stood there, not saying anything, not even touching himself.
Im back on my feet and we’re kind of just standing there with this other guy silently staring. Feeling a bit weird, he zips up and we stumble away back towards the gate, and find ourselves sat back on the wall.
“Enjoy that did you?” I ask.
“Fuck mate”, he says. “Youre better than my mrs, I’ll give you that.”
So it turns out we’re both bi. “Where you off after here?” I ask.
“Dunno, home probably”, he says.
I’m not having that, I think to myself. “How about we go to a club?” I suggest.
“Which?”
“Strip?” I cheekily say.
“Come on then buddy, let’s have some fun..” he says with a wink.
Up we get, and head for a nearby gents’ lounge...
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