"I didn't get to taste it at all, actually."

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"Oh, poor boy," Steve says with a smirk, taking your shoulder and pushing you down until you're sitting on the toilet. "Got fucked and didn't even get to eat some bear meat first..." He shakes his head, and undoes his belt and zipper without dropping his eyes from yours. You look down, and watch as he tugs his hard cock out from the flap of his boxers, and you gasp a little at the girth of his meat - he's got a fat piece of meat, and it's pierced with a steel stud across the cockhead. Awkwardly crammed on the toilet in the bathroom stall, your face is barely an inch from his cock and hairy heavy balls. He looks down at you, grinning at the look on your face.

"Yeah, that rubs boys like you just the right way," he smiles, and takes his hard dick in hand, slapping it against your face once and then taking your hair in one hand and pulling you into his crotch. You open your mouth and swallow his thick meat, grateful that his length is just a bit more than average, but still feeling the thickness of it in your mouth.

You enthusiastically slurp his dick, bobbing your head around his hardness and licking his shaft and sucking on his head in alternate strokes. His hand tightens in your hair, and he breathes heavily while you feel the the round metal balls on either side of his cock head hit the insides of your cheeks. You're soon breathing through your nose, really deep throating the stud, whose dick tastes just a bit sweaty and is starting to leak precome.

"Here it comes!" Steve growls, and grips your head in both hands, holding you on his dick as spunk floods your mouth in two hot waves. You manage to swallow his load in two gulps, and you lick and suck at his dick until he lets go of your head, panting heavily. You slowly let his dick out of your mouth, and crouch low under the table.

He smiles down at you.

"There, boy," he says. "Hope you enjoyed the appetizer."


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