Tuesday night and I'm leaving the office late again, debating, should I go to the gym and do my usual Tuesday night workout, or to the bar for a beer? Rob, and his monster cock might be there, and if he is, I'm sure he'll want me to suck it for him. He's a mountain of a man, 100% stud. Who wouldn't want to suck his big fat cock? (is that a gay thought?). I know I do and sucking his cock on Tuesday nights is becoming a regular thing, and it's a lot more fun than working out.
I park and walk into the bar. It's not as crowded as usual and I grab my stool at the end of the bar. Bill comes over and says "it's great to see you, I'm glad you came in. I meant everything I said on Sunday. You are fabulous in...I started to say in bed, but we never made it to the bed. You need to come over again and we can get naked and spend some passionate time in the bed."
"Sounds like an invitation that would be hard to refuse. Could you get me a beer?"
He walked down to the taps to draw me a beer. He seemed to be swishing his hips more than I remember, bringing my attention to his sexy ass. He returned with my beer and said "I bet you are here hoping to see Rob and get to suck him off again."
"Bill, is it that obvious that I need a cock in my mouth tonight? Do you really think he has repressed gay urges?"
"Keep sucking his cock and see if you can get him to open up to you. You might get lucky and get him to fuck your sweet ass. I know I still want to. Don't look now, but guess who just walked in?"
I turned and saw Rob, our eyes locked and he walked straight over to me. He put his big, strong hand on my shoulder and said "I knew you would be here waiting to suck my cock."
"Rob, I know you've been looking forward to having me deep throat your awesome cock and give you the best orgasms of your life. And yes, I enjoy sucking your cock and bringing you pleasure."
"Let's go cocksucker, times wasting" as he headed down the hall to the men's room.