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This is a gay adult male story. If you are offended by this, go to the Disney homepage. If you are too young to read this... Be good and obey the law. Read Macbeth to learn about murder, betrayal and mysogeny... Don't even think about sex until you are old enough.
Oh God. I am a horny morsel. I can't wait until I find the man I need. I have to feel a man next to me.
I am wandering through the streets of Calgary. I feel the need, but there are no REAL men in sight. A few trolls peer out from behind the trees and stare at me through the cracks in stall doors. I wander uncontrollably. Searching... Always searching. A desperate teen gestures with his head. I ignore them all. I need a man.
Suddenly I see him. He is over six feet tall and decked out with all the props: Cowboy hat and boots, moustache, a two day growth of stubble, and a huge shiny belt buckle with an even bigger basket below. He is so big, that his crotch pushes up at the base of the buckle. His jeans are so tight I can almost see every pulsing vein. I'm melting. He owns the mall.
He sees me staring and smiles when he notices how my jaw has dropped. He reaches down and slowly adjusts his massive bulge. I stare. He nods and walks to the washroom down the central stairs. No one uses the washroom for its intended purposes. I follow him in.
He stands at the middle urinal and undoes his belt. I am holding my breath. He plucks open the fly buttons one by one. He is driving me insane. He knows. He loves the tortured look on my face. He reaches in and pulls out his cock. It flops out. It must be seven inches long and he is hardly hard yet. He looks at me and smiles.
I squeeze into the urinal next to him and unzip my pants. He turns and stares into my eyes as I pull out my own dick. It is only a six, but it is rock hard. It points at the ceiling. I can still hardly breathe. My face is red and my knees are shaking.
He reaches over and places his right hand on my shoulder. There is no pressure, but it is the force I need. I sink to my knees and lean in toward his snake. It has grown larger and stands away from his hairy ball sack. I extend my tongue and he takes a half step forward. CONTACT!
My tongue touches the huge smooth head. I need to feel it. I part my lips and slide it down my throat in one smooth movement. He gasps as his cock hardens instantly. I slowly pull back halfway up the pulsating shaft and then ram my face into his belly. I hold his dick deep in my throat and turn my head from side to side. The sensitive head scrapes my inner reaches. He groans and I feel his knees shake.
I pull out again. All the way to the head this time. Keeping just the cap in my mouth, my tongue flies into action. I caress the line around the base of his head; I drag my teeth around the top of the shaft. A thrill of fear and overwhelming lust runs through his body and makes his cock leap inside my hot mouth.
I push forward and his cock pounds to the back of my throat and beyond. He moans. I am on my knees, but I am in total control. The stud stands in from of my awaiting my next move. Whatever I do, he will accept it. He needs it; he needs me. I slowly pull back. My teeth slide over the thick blue veins right up and over the purple head.
My tongue dives into his piss slit as my lips lock the top half of his head like a vaccuum seal. I suck back hard. It feels like I am giving him a hickey right on the end of the crown. My teeth scrape the sensitive skin as I suck all his blood into the tip of his cock. He can not control his shaking now. His most sensitive nerves are on fire. He is groaning uncontrolably and thick spurts of precum fly into my mouth.
Suddenly releasing the vaccuum on his prick, I ram my head home and plunge him back into my throat. He almost screams as his raw nerves feel the heat inside my body. I grab his balls and squeeze firmly. More sensation floods to his groin and he screams for real. There is no pain, just pure pleasure. He has never felt anything like this before. He is out of control.
I piston my head up and down on his shaft. Faster and faster. He moans and babbles words that do not make sense. I hold his hands behind his back. The man has met his match. His huge cock pulses and another scream pours from his throat. I leap back as cum rockets from him. He collapses to his knees spurting all over the floor. He shoots and shoots. It coats the floor, stains his jeans and flies wildly into the wall and even into his own hair as he doubles over in the agony of pure delight.
I watch him groan on hands and knees. I know he is mine now. I will have a cowboy as my personal toy for as long as I want him. I know his cock is mine to do with as I please until I tire of him.
He climbs to his feet, pulls up his pants and stares at me. I nod toward the door and move to leave. He follows. He needs to follow.