Vinnie stood with his arms folded across his muscular chest as he watched the mall walkers. There were more of them since Thanksgiving and the first snowfall. They were older men and women except for one man. 



Vinnie had seen him in the mall before when he had his wife and kids with him. He estimated the man was in his late thirties, tall and very nicely built, with a good-sized bulge in his sweat pants. His reddish blond hair was cut military style as was his mustache. 

The man winked at Vinnie as he passed by. 

Vinnie felt his cock twitch in his uniform pants.



A few minutes later the man passed by again as he continued his circuit of the mall. He winked again as he licked his lips. 

Vinnie's cock began to swell. 



On his next circuit the man stared at Vinnie's crotch as he passed. 

Vinnie casually cupped his crotch and gave the man a slight smile. The man smiled again as he continued his walk. 

Vinnie followed at a discreet distance. His cock approached full hardness as he watched the man's muscular ass flex through his tight sweat pants. 



The man watched Vinnie's reflection in the display windows as Vinnie followed him through the mall. 

Vinnie knew they were approaching a hallway that ended at a john that very people visited. It seemed to be their destination. 



When Vinnie opened the door the other man was standing at the last urinal. Vinnie quietly locked the door. He walked over, stood at another urinal and pulled his throbbing cock out of his uniform pants. 

The other man looked at Vinnie's cock out of the corner of his eye. “Fuck,” he whispered when he saw Vinnie's fat tool. 



“You looking for this, man?” Vinnie turned to face the man.



“Damn,” the man gasped. “That's one big fucker.”



“So they tell me,” Vinnie chuckled.



“Damn,” the man gasped again. 



“Well? You want it or not?”



“I, I,” the man stuttered. 

Vinnie quickly lost patience and grabbed the man by the back of his neck. He shoved him to his knees on the dirty tile floor of the john and slapped his cock on the man's face, leaving a ribbon of pre-cum across his face and on his mustache.



“Please don't hurt me,” the man gasped. 



“I don't have time for fuckin' games, bitch,” Vinnie growled. “You want my fucking cock or not?” 



“I, I do. But I'm afraid,” the man replied. “I, I haven't done this before.” 



“Yeah?”



“Yes, sir.”



“Sucked a cock before?” Vinnie rubbed his drooling cock on the man's face again. 



“Not much, sir, but I've wanted to for a long time.” 



“Well bitch, now's your fuckin' chance.” He pressed the head of his cock against the man's lips. 

The man slowly opened his mouth and Vinnie slipped a couple of inches of his throbbing cock into the moist opening. 



“Yeah man,” Vinnie said. “You like the way my fucking cock feels in your mouth?” 

The man looked up at Vinnie and nodded. 



“Yeah, I knew ya would, cocksucker.” Vinnie took the man's head in both hands and eased more of his fat cock into the cocksucker's hot mouth. 

The man gagged and tired to push Vinnie away. 



“You'll get used to it soon, cocksucker.” He held the man's head tightly and forced his cock down his throat. 

The man sputtered and fought to get away.



“C'mon man,” Vinnie growled. “Suck my fucking cock.” 

The man held up his hands in surrender and Vinnie loosed his grip, letting him breath.

“Please,” he gasped. “I don't have a lot of experience at this and haven't done it since I got home on leave from the Air Force.” 



“Yeah, man?”



“I want to learn how to suck cock. It's such a turn on for me.” 



“Then get to it,” Vinnie ordered, slapping his pulsing cock on the man's face again. 



“Yes, sir,” the man replied. He leaned forward and took Vinnie's cock into his mouth. 



“Yeah, that's it. Work your way down that fucker,” Vinnie ordered. 

Slowly the man worked his mouth down Vinnie's cock until his nose was buried in Vinnie's thick, black bush. His lips were stretched as wide as possible. 



“That's it, cocksucker,” Vinnie said. “You know what you want. Suck that fucking meat.” 

The man unbuckled Vinnie's pants and pulled them down over his hairy thighs.



“Yeah, man.” Vinnie took the man's head in his hands and slowly worked his cock in and out of his hot mouth. “Come on, cocksucker. Take that fucking cock.” 

The man moaned loudly. His head quickly moving up and down Vinnie's throbbing pole.



“Yeah, that's it. You're getting better, cocksucker.” Vinnie loosened his grip on the man's bobbing head. 



“Thank you, sir. Jeff is my name,” he said as he briefly released Vinnie's cock.



“I wanna fuck your hairy ass, man,” Vinnie moaned, ignoring what Jeff said as he pulled him to his feet and spun him around.



“But I've never been fucked before,” Jeff cried out.



“First time for everything,” Vinnie growled as he pushed Jeff against the tiled wall. His dripping tool pressed into Jeff's furry crack.



“Please don't hurt me,” Jeff pleaded. 



“Shut up,” Vinnie ordered, slapping Jeff's ass a couple of times. “My cock's hungry for some hot man pussy.”



“Please be gentle.”



“Yeah, right,” Vinnie laughed. His throbbing cock probed between Jeff's muscular ass cheeks. 



“Oh god,” Jeff moaned.



“Relax,” Vinnie ordered. “It won't hurt so much.” 

Jeff tried to relax as the head of Vinnie's cock pressed against his virgin asshole. 



“Yeah man,” Vinnie growled as his throbbing cock slowly pressed into Jeff's hot hole. “Relax this fuck hole.”



“Aw FUCK! You're killing me,” Jeff cried out.



“Naw,” Vinnie laughed as he continued to push his cock into Jeff's hot ass. “It just feels like it.” 



“Fuck,” Jeff moaned. 



“I plan on it,” Vinnie said. His hairy belly pressed against Jeff's quivering ass. 



“Please, take it easy,” Jeff pleaded.



“Sorry buddy,” Vinnie replied as he pulled Jeff's shirt over his head and pinched Jeff's nipples. “Not my style.” 



“Oh god,” Jeff groaned. He pressed his hairy ass against Vinnie's belly. “Fuck me, man. Fuck me, please.”



“Fuckin' right man,” Vinnie said, slamming his cock into Jeff's hairy ass. 



“Oh, yeah,” Jeff moaned. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard, man.” 



“You got it, buddy,” Vinnie growled. He pounded into Jeff's, now willing, ass. 



“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Jeff chanted with each fuck stroke. His own hard cock swung back and forth, pre-cum hung in ribbons and splashed on the tile wall. 



“Yeah fucker,” Vinnie growled in Jeff's ear. “You like my fucking cock up your ass?” 



“Aw, yeah,” Jeff moaned. “Fuck me, man. Fuck me good.” 

Vinnie concentrated on Jeff's hairy ass. The only sounds were the slap of his hairy belly against Jeff's horny ass and the moans and pants of the two fuckers.



“Aw man,” Jeff cried out. “You're gonna fuck my load right out of me!”



“Yeah, fucker.” Vinnie slammed into Jeff even harder. “I wanna feel you shoot your fuckin load with my cock up your ass.” 



“Aw, aw, aw FUCK!” Jeff's hairy balls churned and blasted his load onto the tiled wall of the john. 



“Take my load, FUCKER,” Vinnie bellowed. He rammed his cock as far up Jeff's ass as he could. “Take my fucking load!” 



“Shit,” Jeff gasped as he felt Vinnie's load shoot into him.



“Mother fucker,” Vinnie moaned as he fell against Jeff's sweaty back. “that was good.”



“Damn,” Jeff groaned. “You can say that again.”



“You want more, you know where to find me,” Vinnie said as his cock popped out of Jeff's freshly fucked ass. 



“I'll be back for more. You can count on it.”



“I know you will, man,” Vinnie replied. He pulled up his pants and walked out of the john, leaving Jeff to clean himself up.