They were both loners but loners didn’t hang together – it just looked bad. But Frank admired Tony on a daily basis. His beautiful Italian looks and that smoking hot body had him jerking off every night. But he didn’t dare talk to him. People would start to talk and in their small town if people started to talk that made it almost true.
But one night, he was cruising around town on his motorcycle and decided to head out to the park at the edge of town. The bars were closed and he was bored of drinking by himself anyway. He pulled into the parking lot and parked his bike. Then he headed up a path where there was a great view of the lights of the town.
He’d never encountered anyone up there before so Frank was whistling a soft tune to himself as he meandered up the path. If he hadn’t been whistling, he could have just walked away when he saw Tony sitting on the bench and nothing would have ever happened. But since he was whistling Tony turned and saw him. And then Frank saw the look in his eyes; he recognized that up and down look of admiration that stopped right on his crotch; and he started to get hard under his gaze.
He started to turn but Tony said, “Don’t let me stop you. Come and sit. Want a smoke?”
Frank shook his head. But he sat at the edge of the bench.
“What? You scared of me?’
“No.”
“You know I seen you looking at me. I been looking at you. And no one is looking now.”
Frank looked at him. Was Tony saying what he thought he was saying?
When Tony stood and faced him and Frank saw the incredible bulge in his pants he knew exactly what Tony was saying.
Tony pulled down the zipper of his tight jeans and without another word Frank took him in his mouth. Tony wasn’t shy about getting what he wanted that was for sure. He started sliding his cock into Frank’s mouth and Frank reached for his zipper and began wanking at his now fully engorged dick. Tony’s rod was thick and rock hard and the feel of it under his tongue was making him want to shoot a load right there.
Suddenly, Tony slide his dick out and said, “Stand up and turn around.”
Frank didn’t question him.
Tony yanked his jeans down roughly and shoved two fingers into his ass.
“I’m going to fuck your ass hard and you’re not going to say a word. You’re going to jerk at your dick like a school boy and you’re not going to cum until I say you can. Got it?”
Frank just nodded his head.
And with little more warning, Frank’s ass was on fire as Tony thrust every inch of his fat piece of meat deep into his asshole. He thought for a second that he’d cum right then and there but he held back. As he slowly began to stroke his meat Tony started fucking him and he didn’t hold back. Every thrust was deep and hard and raw. He wasted no time and then Tony reached beneath Frank’s legs and cupped his ball sac and said, “Cum now.”
And just like that Frank was spurting jism all over his hand and Tony was ramming his ass fast and hard. And then he felt Tony’s load filling his hole.
Before Frank could even get himself together enough to stand up, Tony had zipped up and was walking away, down the path.
