HD-101 City Action
City Action
Hung Studs
HD-101
$3.95
City Action
Hung Studs
HD-101
$3.95
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I noticed the slight slurring in his speech. The drug was beginning to show some effects. I figured that in about five minutes the drug would totally take hold. And then the punk had just better be ready to take it as rough as I wanted to dish it out.
And for this asshole, that was going to be plenty rough.
I could wait. I withdrew my hand. “Why don’t you take off the rest of your clothes so we can get started?”
“Let me finish my drink first,” he replied. He picked up the Corona and downed it in one last gulp. Then, with an arrogant smile, he kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks. He stood up, loosened the buttons on his 501’s and pushed the jeans down his legs. Like all good hustlers, he wore nothing underneath. He stood in front of me, his uncut cock peeking out from a thatch of black public hair.
“Well, whadda ya think, faggot?” he asked, the slur in his voice more noticeable. “Ya wanna suck a real man’s meat?”
I looked up at him as he rocked unsteadily on his feet. “No,” I answered. “But I do expect to fuck a real punk’s ass.”
“Who ya calling a punk, faggot?” he angrily retorted. He tried to take a step backward, but got caught by the jeans around his ankles and tumbled heavily to the floor. “Jesus,” he said as he tried to sit up. “I feel really strange.”
I sat on the sofa for a minute, watching him struggle, unsuccessfully, to regain his feet. Finally, he just lay back in confusion. I stood up and took off my shirt. I had already removed my shoes, so I unbuckled my belt and dropped my trousers. Then, facing the punk, I slowly lowered my shorts. My humongous, iron-hard, 13-inch cock made its first appearance.
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