On The Hunt (Part 2)
Sloppy seconds for a new friend.
I was still standing by the dumpster as Big Joe rode his Harley off into the sunset. I was basking in that just-fucked feeling. My shorts were soaking up the leakage from my loose, well-worn ass hole. I fired up a cigarette and started to walk back to my truck. A cute young blonde guy was walking toward me with a big smile on his face. I smiled back. "Hi, was that Big Joe?" he asked. "Well hello, yes, it was. You just mis...