I’ve been friends with Lisa for a number of years now, she used to be a waitress at the local watering hole, but quit when the customers at the bar started getting a little too rough.
Anyway she’s been bragging about her newest boyfriend, telling me how hot his cock is and how good he is in bed. Now she knows I’m gay, so she likes to talk up the guys she’s with because she’s comfortable talking cock with me.
Lisa tells me she’s having a little get together at her house. Nothing fancy just friends, dinner and some movies.
Well Lisa lives a good 30 miles from me now–she moved recently–and I know how her ‘little get togethers’ always turn into parties with more booze than the small group of guests can handle. I pack my stuff knowing I’m going to wind up there overnight, if not the entire weekend.
And yes, when I say ‘pack’ I mean the camera too because I never know when an opportunity to film straight cock might… err… come up, and man, did the opportunity arise in the form of Lisa’s boy-toy, Ron.
He’s a decent enough looking guy, with a nicely trimmed beard and tattoos. There I go, getting ahead of myself again, but damn, Lisa was right. Ron’s got a big, thick cock that I just wanted a taste of from the second I saw it.
Good man