What the…? Was he hitting on him?
Diesel sat there watching the back door to the pub close as he tried to figure out what the fuck just happened.
Was the dude gay? Bi? Teasing him? Or was he being set up to get gay-bashed?
Fuck it. What was the likelihood of him getting attacked when he walked outside?
He hopped off the stool, hoping that his dick wasn’t leading him to trouble and headed toward the back door.
Outside, the parking lot was dark, save for two overhead lamps that helped patrons find their cars if they chose to drive.
Diesel looked around the lot, wondering where the tattooed, confusing straight dude disappeared to. Then he saw the red glow of a cigarette being inhaled.
Throwing his hoodie over his head, he moseyed over to where the guy was leaning against a dumpster. He was in no rush. The dude could wait for him.
“Usually, my tricks have a smoke after they’ve sucked my dick,” Diesel explained with all the confidence in the world.
Eyes trailing down to Diesel’s package, the man gave a smirk. “Is that so?”
Yeah, this was happening.The dude was sizing him up, probably wondering how much of his raw meat he could actually fit down that pesky throat of his.
It was time to see if the man was all talk.
Stepping forward, Diesel popped open his jeans and slid down his zipper until the thickness of his package was exposed to the night air.
“Hmm, looks like it might be worth my time,” the cocky bastard supposed, tossing his smoke over his shoulder and dropping to his knees.
Grabbing onto the back of the man’s head, Diesel guided him toward his throbbing hard cock. This wasn’t going to take long. He was so fucking horny already. It had been too long since he blew his load.
Cool air touched his thighs as the scruffy, straight dude in front of him pulled his underwear down around his thighs. He let out a moan when Diesel’s cock flopped out and smacked him in the face.
Take that, you cocky bastard.
As if accepting Diesel’s challenge, the rough tradie grabbed hold of Diesel’s stiff shaft and then swallowed his cock down to its base.
Holy. Fuck.
Only one other person has ever been able to take all of his cock, and that dude was a fucking porn star. Literally. For some world-famous porn studio that specialized in gay kink films and, apparently, world-class dick swallowing.
Placing his hand on the back of the dude’s buzzed head, Diesel closed his eyes and let the cock-sucking demon have his way with his rock-hard cock.
Sucking. Slurping. Gagging.
The guy knew how to suck dick!
Unable to hold back any longer, Diesel unloaded his seed in the cock-hungry tradie’s mouth.
It wasn’t until Diesel stopped convulsing from his orgasm that the scruffy-lookingstraight-my-assdude released his cock from his mouth and got up from his knees.
Smirking, the cocky bastard popped open his jeans and began unzipping his fly.
Judging by the bulge in his pants, he appeared to have his own lethal weapon tucked behind the overstretched material.
Too bad it was getting late.
Zipping up his jeans, Diesel gave the man a grin of his own.
“Thanks for the ball drain. Gotta jet before the crew notices I’m missing.”
