David was a shy boy growing up. His friends never understood him, his family wanted nothing to do with him, for David was always longing for something he felt he could not have... a man.
The "magic" that David possessed was not something of a supernatural attribute as one might think. David had a very special treat in store for what was about to happen on his 34th birthday.
It was a day like any other for most, however David had something else "up his sleeve". He was on a hunt. A manhunt to be more specific. David was on a trek to have his first fully satisfying sexual encounter with some very lucky fellow. The pact that he had written to himself emblazoned within his being. His mission: simple. To feel a thick and sweaty man cock sliding in and out of his moist doughnut hole.
David began this day driving aimlessly around his hometown of Decatur, Illinois seeking out his man-prey. After hitting several malls, office complexes, etc. he was almost ready to give up when suddenly he was faced with an idea. David was sitting in dead-stop traffic getting frustrated when he relized that his balls were writhing and rolling around in his semi-damp man thong he had donned that ver morning.
"What is it David? What is making your loins boil?" he asked himself.
It was then that David looked over onto the side of the road and saw what would be his first victim. It was Michael.
Michael Mooreside, the studly construction worker that happened to be employed by one of the largest construction contractors in Decatur. There he was, standing roadside with his hands on his hips watching some others do some menial chores.
Michael was amazingly perfect. He wore a white sleeveless teeshirt that was what seemed to David to be about 7 sizes too small. Even from the road David could see that he was glistening with minute beads of sweat and his shirt somewhat soiled in the chest section from all of his hard work. His Jeans fit him perfextly and snug to the point where David could almost see ever pulsating vein in Michael's ram rod from the driver's seat of his car.
What was David to do? He had to rework his plan, and he had to do it with haste.
So he pulled over and got bumfucked!
^^^ Ok, I am getting tired of typing lol