A hard on

As my line of sight finally landed on his crotch I couldn't believe my eyes, Rob had a hard on being held down by his jeans, a belt and his shirt, it wasn't a bad attempt at hiding it but you could clearly see the outline of his cock and it was huge.

Rob continued making his way towards me before finally sitting down in the seat next to me, and I found it very difficult to not look at his straining cock and I think Rob saw that too.

"Hey you like what you see fag?" He asked as he teasingly rubbed his jeans crotch area, I was stunned into silence at his words as I even question that myself, was I really fantasising about his hard on right now?

"Well do you want it, bitch" he whispered as he kept teasingly rubbing the out line of his shaft, "come on I need to get my rocks off today" he said almost sounding like he was pleading which for some reason turned me on.