brasskid

I'd be at the club, watching the dance floor as usual, but this time your boyfriend has my attention, wearing his skinny jeans low enough to show that he has no underwear. I'd be half hard just watching him dance. When I see him step off the floor for a breather, I head over to the bar and buy a pair of drinks, taking one to him, which he accepts gratefully, a light sheen of sweat on his bare torso (his shirt had disappeared at some point earlier in the night). "I was watching you on the dance floor, you were looking good out there." "Thanks, normally my boyfriend would be out there with me, but he didn't want to come tonight." Excellent. I reach around his waist, sliding my hand into the back of his jeans to cup his ass, my questing finger finding his hole is slick, either with sweat or cum. "That's not necessarily a bad thing that he didn't come." "I don't know if we should do this." I can tell that his protest is hollow, because of the way he arches his ass against my finger, which slips in a bit. At this point I'm completely hard and so is he, I can see the tip of his cock peeking out of his waistband. "Perhaps we shouldn't, but you want it, and I want it, so we're going to." I lead him into a corridor behind the club, and through an unmarked doorway that leads to a secluded section of the roof. I press him against the door after it closes, locking my lips on his, making out with him urgently as we fumble at each other's pants. I get his off first, then put my hands on his neck as we make out. He pulls away from the kiss for a moment. "You wanna choke me?" "Hell yeah, how hard." "Just do it. Let's see what happens." I return to making out with him and begin squeezing his neck, strangling him while we make out. I can tell it turns him on because of the passion with which he returns the kisses, his chest heaving as he tries to breathe. His struggles start to weaken and he seems almost about to go under, then taps me a few times on the arm, so I release him. "That was so fucking hot...no one has ever done that to me." "I love doing it to guys when we're making out or fucking." At this point he's finally gotten my pants down and drops to his knees, engulfing my cock in his warm mouth. I grab a handful of hair and guide him a bit but let him do most of the work for a few minutes, before pulling him up to make out with him some more, tasting my precum on his tongue. "How's my POZ cock taste, boy?" He stiffens, his pupils dilating his breath quickening. I can see a million thoughts run through his mind, fear anger, surprise, but the one that overrides them all is lust. I can tell by the way his cock springs to attention (it had gone a bit soft while he was sucking me). "Oh god...fuck me...fuck me now." "I don't have a condom...I never use them." "I don't care...get your dick in me now!" Ha! He's trying to be dominant. I spin him around and lean him forward a bit, he puts his hands against the door for support as I start rubbing my cock on his sweat slicked hole. "You ready to get pozzed?" "Yeah, man, fuck me." "That's not what I asked." I start to pull away from his hole. "Oh god...POZ ME!" I'm sure people on the street heard his impassioned request, I grin, then start pushing my cock into his hole, letting him feel all seven inches slowly work their way into his gut. We both let out a long moan at the sensation, his cock twitches and lets a bit of precum drip on the ground. I begin to fuck him with long thrusts, using the entire length of my cock, relishing in the feel of his body heat. "God, your neg hole feels so good. You're going to make me cum so fast." "Yeah, man, shove your poz dick inside me. Fuck me harder." I begin to pick up the pace, until the only sounds we're making are grunts of exertion and the slapping sound of my pubes against his ass. "Oh god, you're going to make me cum!" The boy hadn't even been stroking, yet his cock was about to release. "Go ahead. Shoot your last neg load!" "Oh fuck! I can't believe we're...you're gonna...Oh god! Fucking poz me!" His cock begins spewing cum all over the roof, and I shove into him hard, my own cock swelling and beginning to pulse as I unload my toxic load into his unprotected once-clean ass. "That's it boy, take my poz cum." I make a few last thrusts in him then pull out, smacking him hard on the ass to make his hole tighten up. He straightens up in surprise and looks at me questioningly. "Don't want any of it leaking out, we want that to take, now go home and get fucked by your boyfriend. Spread my pozcum on his dick while he fucks it deeper inside you. I'm here next every Friday if you want to do it again." I gather my clothes, get dressed, and leave him there on the roof naked, pondering what he'd just done.