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Troy’s bloodshot eyes glared at the full moon in the western late night horizon, like it was his only friend. The throbbing bulge in his pants caused only more anguish. All the party guests departed. He drank too much, but that was the cure for rejection, when he viewed his best friend Kelly, who sat next to Todd, the man he lusted. As they groped each other, they were like puppy dogs wagging their tails, but it was not the tails that were oscillating. Realizing he had to expunge his hunger to get laid, Troy focused on the golden globe, soon to disappear. His bones shivered with the thought of releasing his desires with someone whose male hormones exuded risk. He decided to look for that man in the park not too far away.
Walking through the dark, musky wooded trails, he entered the periphery of a secluded den. He peered through the branches of shrubs at three men partially clad in black leather and silver chains in a ménage. Their pants straddled their boots. Their jackets were unzipped, revealing beefy chests. Troy ventured towards the men. One, who pressed against the cheeks of another who stooped over, licking the large erect dick of the third man, glanced at the intruder but continued his thrusts.
When one man gestured an invitation with his hand, he ventured closer. Smelling the scent of leather and Lube, the new participant sighed from the hand of the host, fondling the bulge in his jeans.
Deciding group sex did not fulfill his needs; Troy took a step back and exited. He trudged deeper through tangling brush, until he walked into a moonlit opening, where a man stood, waiting for someone. Troy hoped this would be the right man to satisfy his urges from the party’s disappointment. He needed to expel Todd from his fantasies.
Slowly he pressed closer, watching this man unzip his pants. He watched him stroke his exposed stiff cock. Troy could not see his face, since the stranger's head was bent over looking down at his own movements. Troy replaced the guy’s hand with his own. Troy’s fingers feathered every inch and vein on the pulsating skin of his dick, until the man’s head rose. His sparkling eyes glittered; dark eyebrows arched into a smile.
Removing his hand and retreating backwards, Troy’s recognition of Todd sent waves of heavy heartbeats pounding inside his chest. Is this the way I finally have you? The fluttering erection beneath his pants told him, I hope so.
When Todd raised his hand, his pants dropped to the ground.
They stared at each other intently.
Todd smiled, as his arms reached out, inviting Troy.