Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Foreword
Nick could just see the way the driver was cruising him as he filled the man’s car with gas. From the looks of the dude, and his auto, the black-haired stud could tell that this man had some money.
“You filled up my car,” the man said, when he paid Nick. “Now I sure as hell would like it if you fill me up.”
“Well, you paid for the gas,” Nick said.
“Now you gotta…”
And he could see the way the man was pulling out a wad of bills. As he did, Nick felt his dick starting to get stiffer.
He had been working at this gas station-motel for a few weeks now, and though he got his room and board free, he didn’t make much money, As he led the rich dude to his motel room, he started to think that this could be a great way to supplement his income.
And when the man started to suck Nick’s super dick between his lips, Nick knew that his was the kind of merchandise that sold well…
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