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TODAY'S FREE GAY STORY |
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Things just hadn’t been going well for me lately, especially at work. I was at the point where I just didn’t care anymore if I kept my job or not. The manager and I just didn’t get along. Everything we did wasn’t the same and all we did was argue. It was just so irritating and frustrating. Some days I just had to get away from him before I killed him.
One day, we were out on a job and were the only two anywhere within 50 miles of life or at least that was how I felt. I knew it wasn’t a good idea to be with him out there where I could have easily killed him, and I just knew that he would get on my nerves. Sure as shit, in the middle of the day, we disagreed and got in a huge fight.
At one time, I just had to leave. I was so pissed off that I was shaking. It was at that point that I realized if I punched him or just killed him and went to jail, it would be worth it.
I walked out into the woods and screamed as loud as I could, along with pacing like a cat.
“That man is making me nuts! I can’t work with him. I will finish this race and that’s it!” I was so utterly pissed off.
I don’t know what it is but whenever I get that pissed off, I just want to jack-off. It’s my stress reliever. I am not gently by any means when I do it either. My hand goes straight to my cock and strokes almost viciously. It doesn’t hurt, just pressure. In fact, it feels great and once I cum, I feel better.
So, I took my hard cock from my pants and started to pull and stroke it. As I cupped my balls, it felt warm and tight. I pumped hard until sweat poured from my brow. When I was ready to cum, I would stop stroking and squeeze so tightly that it almost hurt. Then I would wait for a few moments and begin again.
“Let me help,” Dave said, from behind me.
“Get out of here,” I said, not turning around. Slowly I continued to get myself off without care to what he thought.
“It’s the least I could do since I drove you to this,” Dave said.
I turned to face him, cock in hand. “Then suck my cock,” I said. To my amazement, he went right to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. I showed him no mercy either, as I grabbed his head and fucked his mouth until he nearly gagged.
“Instead, fuck my ass,” he said. I was only too happy to. He pulled his pants off and bent over. After sticking he head of my cock to the opening of his ass, I just pushed hard. He gasped but took it all in. It felt so good. It was just what I needed. I reached around to the front of him to take his dick into my hand and stroke him with almost the same power and force that I had used to jack myself off. It was also the same power that I was fucking him now with.
“I need a good fuck. It’s been so long. More,” he said. He pushed against me harder and faster. “Fuck me. Cum in me,” and then Dave came all over my hand and the ground. He tightened his ass muscles. That was all it took to cum in him. I rubbed his warm juices all over my balls as I came hard.
“I needed sex,” Dave said, still breathing hard a few minutes later. “I needed it.” We got ourselves together and put our clothes back on. I definitely felt better. “I know I’m hard to get along with when I haven’t gotten laid in awhile.”
“You mean driving me crazy is only because you haven’t had sex?” I asked.
“Yes,” he said.
“Tell me next time, and I will help you out,” I said, with a winked |
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