He's six foot tall and of average build, with just a touch too much waistline. He's in his
late thirties, has dark hair and dark eyes. He could be anything; an off duty policeman or
a dressed down stock broker. Reasonably handsome, he has man next door looks.
You catch his eye and read desire. It's been years since you've been so horned up. You
have to have this man; now. You whisper in his ear; tell him what you want to do. He
smiles and nods. It's all systems go.
You unbutton his shirt. Push it back, past his strong shoulders. His skin is pale, with a
few small freckles on the shoulders. His chest is smooth, and he has large light brown
nipples. You undo his belt. Slide his jeans and his sweat soaked underwear down his legs.
What's this! A giant, fiery copper coloured bush comes into view. There are a few more
tiny freckles on his legs which are covered in more of the ginger fluff.
His cock is small and pink. The delicate head peeps out of the full, pale foreskin. His
balls are small and a light brown in colour. When he turns around you see that his bum is
plump and firm. He has a small scar on his left cheek. There are a few more freckles
where butt meets thigh and where butt meets back.
You get down on your knees, right there in the crowded subway train and take his small
treat into your hungry mouth. It soon stirs and swells into five hard inches. You draw
back to admire its beauty. The head is a deep pink now, flushed with excitement, and a
big drool of precum leaks from his cock slit. Eagerly you draw him back into your mouth.
Your fingers burrow up the crack of his ass. His asshole is slick with his own ass jelly at
the end of this scorching hot summer day. You slide your middle finger into his hot hole
and this forces him deeper into your mouth.
A crowd gather around you. Some are shocked or outraged. More than a few are turned
on. You see cocks come out to play, fished out of tight scants or loose boxers. The
mutterers withdraw. Hands grab hold of dicks, mouth open wide. You've set in motion a
giant fuck and suck session.
Alas, your station approaches. You waggle your finger deep in his ass and he responds.
His knees buckle. Your nose is pressed into that fragrant orange bush and he explodes
into your mouth. You come up for air and lick your lips in triumph. The train slows; it's
time for you to leave. Through the window you see hairy asses and big cocks in action
and you hurry home to wank off.
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Copyright 2002 Daniel Blue