Hard Zone

I felt Rocky’s eyes staring down at my penis and, well... I couldn’t help but see his. I think he was bigger than me, but...maybe not. Then... Out of the blue? Rocky says, “You’ve got a nice looking cock. Let me know if you ever want a blowjob."

I was shocked, and excited at the same time. Many thoughts raced through my beer-saturated mind. I heard myself replying, “Not here, Rocky. Besides, I’m not sexually oriented in that direction. Let’s get out of here.” I zipped up my pants while Rocky continued pissing, in a silence.

I went back to the truck ahead of Rocky and the thought of him sucking my dick raced down into the deep recesses of my give a shit mentality. And damn if didn’t I start going erect. I laughed to myself as I watched Rocky stagger out the door carrying another 12-pack.

“Here.” Rocky said as he climbed into the truck, offering me the beers, then added, “In case you want to stop and... Unwind before we get to Homewood.”

I pulled back onto the Interstate and was furious over my still growing erection. I cut my speed down and took another beer from Rocky. He was saying something about his third reprimand, but I was not listening. My dick was begging for adjustment from its growth. If I were alone... I’d just pull it out, and... But I wasn’t.

“Hey! Rocky.” I stopped his tirade, “I’ve got an erection and have to let it loose. Do you mind?”

“No, not at all. I think I’m getting one too.”

I had to ease the pain. I unbuckled my belt and squirmed around until my zipper went down and my cock popped out. I was so hard. I stirred with my beer hand and adjusted my cock with the other. Rocky asked, “Need some help?”

Hard Zone by BJ Hudson is a Super Quickie Read for when you just want to get off…