Need a Beer

By Greg M

Published on Mar 5, 2002

Gay

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I waited in the parking lot waiting for him. Not sure who he would be. I'd know him when I see him. A fat, bald guy pulled up in a Honda CRV, Had no interest in that. About 5 min later a handsome guy about 45 pulled in, in a sedan. Nice, but not what I was looking for tonight. After a few minutes, a hard worked pick-up Sped in, stopped just short of hitting the wall of the building. The adult video sign was directly above it. The driver jumped out of the cab, threw his cigarette on the ground and Pounded it out. As he blew out the smoke, he looked around. I felt a powerful anger from him He had broad shoulders, at least two tattoos I could see, and a what the fuck attitude. He was very tan against his white tank top. He pulled the bandanna off his head, and shoulder length Brown wavy hair fell out. He had a short trimmed beard, but hadn't trimmed it today. His jeans were dusty from a hard days work. He walked to the front door of the store as I entered the back. I watched as he was given a handful of tokens. I watched as he looked at the video selections. The ass in his jeans were thin, the color of flesh let me know he had no underwear. I watched as He entered a booth. I listened as a few tokens were deposited, as he settled back, but never locked the door.

As I pushed on the door there was no resistance. On the screen, a twink was sucking off his daddy. The door closed behind me, and he locked it. He reached past me to push a button the switched to video of two more mature guys. More like us. His hand settled back to his crotch, and he unzipped. My hand went to his belt. And then unbuttoned his jeans. He slid them down past his knees. I knelt down on the floor, my knees stuck to the floor. Fresh cum seeped through the knees of my pants. His cock grew harder. I slid the foreskin of his uncut cock Back, to expose the piss hole. I was ooozing with precum. I swallowed the head. He stared to fuck my mouth. The anger I noticed before came through. He fucked my throat pounding it hard. Hands on the back of my head, He pushed me till I was sucking his balls as I sucked his cock. He had , I don't know how many fingers in my ass, And I don't think he cared. My pain wasn't any concern of his. He wanted to get off and hurt someone.

I took a swig of the flask of Jack I had in my jacket. I offered it to him. He took a big swig. His cock was still Hard and ready for my mouth. His hand found the back of my head as I swallowed his cock. He shoved the Whole fucking thing down my throat. The force got me hard. Then he fucked my mouth.

Hard! The anger I saw before exploded! This cock assaulted my mouth! He slammed relentlessly until he shot His load in my mouth. What I couldn't swallow dripped down my chin. I scraped it off with my finger and licked it clean.

"I have a place close." He said. I told him I'd follow.

He lived in a room over a garage. It was a single room with a kitchenette, table, and a queensize bed The room wasn't well kept, but I wasn't surprised.

"Need a beer" he said, not sure if it was a statement or a question.

"OK" I said.

So he opened two cans of beer.

I offered what was left of the flash that had the Jack Daniels.

He took off his clothes, drank his beer, and took a swig of my jack.

He shoved his cock in my mouth, and pissed.

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