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Chapter 8

Swing by Starbucks on the way home?

Lets go see what all the fuss is about

You grab your things, and head off early.

Walking down the road, it was much the same as this morning, random stares, joggers slowing as they approach you, just to get a confused look on their face, before it softens into a flirtatious smile.

You stop at Starbucks and walk in, scanning the room, its full of people and their laptops, busy pretending they work best in public spaces. You eye roll and look towards the service area, you see a few staff, one is definitely taller than the rest, hes darker skinned with jet black hair. As you approach you see the name tag 'Jarrod'. Ah thats him, wow he is handsome.

Now, how the fuck am I going to do this? How are you going to get him into a setting that allows you do show him something sexual?

You order a coffee you have no intention of drinking, and sit, you subtly watch him work, he seems to just float about chatting and making sure everything is running smoothly. Hmm, surely he will need a bio break at some point?

Why must these encounters always take place in a bathroom? Wait, is he collecting a garbage bag full of trash? Yes he is, ok, ive seen the alley out the back, that's where ill meet him.

Nice one Ezra, you're judgy on the bathroom thing, but you have opted for an alley out the back? How are these places any worse than having your face pushed into a tree and fucked in the local park 3 days ago.

You eagerly wait outside like an obsessed stalker, why am I here again? Ah, yes, the promise of 'the best' dick according to the office slut, sorry, serial dater.

The backdoor to Startbucks opens, Jarrod walks out carrying several garbage bags, he looks at you, blinks then smirks and walks towards the industrial bin. You help by opening the bin lid.

"Thanks" Jarrod says politely

"No worries at all, glad I could help, Ezra by the way" you greet him, way stronger and weirder than you ever would have in the past, like how pushy was that?

"Jarrod... were you waiting for me out here?" Jarrod asks

"Err maybe, I guess so" you have no idea where you are going with this, maybe the bathroom would have been better. You decide you have to step this up or, its gonna go to shit, and you don't have a lot of time.

You move towards Jarrod, and reach for his bicep, "Fuck yeah, you're huge" you gently massage his bicep, tracing your fingers along one of the veins running over the muscle. You are in his personal space now and you wonder if this is going to end well or poorly, I guess it depends on whether he thinks a bit of muscle worship is sexual.

Boom, Jarrod flexes his Bicep, you smirk :) "You like huge muscles?" Jarrod asks, a little huskier than before.

"Oh I especially like these muscles here" you continue massaging his bicep and shoulder, you bring your other hand up to his pectoral, you gently massage his muscles. You quickly realize you're hard? Maybe I do have a thing for huge muscles.

"Id love to see you with your shirt off" You say, leaning towards a suggestion you hope he takes

Without saying a word, Jarrod takes off his shirt, you don't ask for permission you simply begin to rub and with your finger, draw around each of his pecs and abs. Jarrod lifts one arm up and flexes, popping his muscles, you move closer, your face only an inch or so from his chest. You continue to rub, you move closer to his arm pit and breath in his scent, oh sweet jesus I'm done, he smells so good.

"You can come closer" Jarrod says and he pulls you against him. You literally cant help yourself you begin to lick his chest, quickly finding his nipple. You open your mouth and suck on his nipple, licking it every way you can.

"Fuck, what is happening, how is this, I don't understand?" Jarrod says, sounding very conflicted. Obviously folks like your uncle being weird this morning, and Dylan already had tendencies, but the dead straight ones struggle a little more.

"Your mouth is amazing" Jarrod gasps

"You have no idea" You reply while smirking.

You dont feel like wasting anymore time, you drag Jarrod by his belt around the corner to a less exposed area of the alley. While licking between his pecs and up to his neck, you unbuckle his pants, as you unbutton him and down his zip, you drop to your knees and pull his pants down in one swift motion.

You are face to face with just his boxers, Amanda was right, its huge. So huge in fact the head of his cock isn't even covered by the leg of his boxer shorts. His huge knob is exposed, he is cut and the head is flared and leaking.

You pull down his boxers and his cock sways towards your face and you finally get to see it in all its glory.

You aren't sure how much bigger it would get, but its already at least 9 inches and ridiculously thick, this is where Amanda got scared, but you just think 'jackpot'. You waste no time, you dive in, stretching your mouth wide to fit his huge head in. Its actually pretty hard to do so, but you're no quitter, you get to work and are soon rewarded for your effort, Jarrod maybe didn't get a lot longer, but definitely got very fucking hard.

You reach around and massage his ass, oh my god, his ass is huge and rock hard. You grab each cheek and pull him towards you, forcing a little more his cock in. There is no way his knob is gonna fit down your throat, so you are pretty much stuck halfway on his cock. Jarrod on the other hand, has very different ideas, he palms the back of your head and forces more of his cock in your mouth, his smiley knob breaching your throat. You cant breathe and you probably look like a mess, but you close your eyes and continue to massage his ass.

What's next?

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