"I want your dick in my mouth, right now."

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“Right here? Quick and dirty in the alley, then?” Len grins. “I can dig that.”

You sink to your knees, and Len lowers his jeans, then his underwear, revealing a nice, fat, cut dick with a more-than-respectable 8 1/2" length, and a bulbous, mushroom head. He starts to stroke himself, hardening quickly.

“Think this big fucker’ll do the trick?” he asks.

“Absolutely,” you say, and put his huge cock in your mouth. He puffs on his cigarette above your head, and you concentrate on sucking his cock, using your tongue on his balls and shaft and rolling him around in your mouth.

“That's good, fucker.”

You suck wildly, trying to get all of him into your mouth.

“Eager, aren’t ya?”

“Mmm,” you moan around his cock.

Len doesn’t need any more prodding. He grips your hair with his free hand while he smokes with the other one, and starts to fuck your face.

“Dirty alley whore, aren’t you?” Len says. He rams your throat, making you gag and choke a little, but you persevere, sucking and slurping his dick.

Len’s thrusts grow wilder, and with a deep grunt, he empties a load in your mouth. He holds himself there for a moment, dick spurting in your throat, then pulls out, leaning back against the brick wall of the bar. You feel his cum dribble out of your mouth, and he smiles down at you. He hands you a rag from his pocket.

“Fuckin’ A,” he says, and flicks his lighter, lighting his last cigarette.

He pulls his zipper back up as he puffs, and then checks his watch again. “Well, I’m gonna go. Nice meeting you,” he says, cigarette a dancing red spark in the alley.

With that, he leaves you there, cum on your chin, dick throbbing and all horned up.

You’re half tempted just to jerk a load out right here and now, and then head home. Or maybe you could head back inside and see what else might be going on. After all, Don did say he’d wait for you at the table.


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