his hand meant he couldn’t drink and even worse it meant guys couldn’t buy him drinks. With a mark on his hand and ten dollars less in his wallet he made his way to the bar. He couldn’t order anything except water but that didn’t mean he couldn’t sit and enjoy the scenery.

He ordered his water and turned to scan the room. There were a lot of regulars. He nodded to a couple he recognized and quickly looked away. He didn’t feel like being the center of their sandwich tonight. He looked around again. On the other side of the bar he noticed a tall gray haired man leaning against the jukebox. Aaron smiled and took a sip from his water bottle. The guy was very attractive; he wore leather chaps over his tight jeans something Aaron found incredibly hot. He hoped more than anything that the man would come over to him.

He tried to act cool as they continued to exchange glances. He took another sip of his drink, waved to another guy he recognized, tried to look like he wasn’t noticing his stares. After several minutes Aaron was beginning to give up. He was gonna have to take matters into his own hands. As much as he hated making the first move, he did anyways. Nonchalantly he crossed the semi crowded dance floor. The older man smiled as he approached. He had a great smile underneath his thick silver goatee.

“Hey there,” the man said as Aaron approached.

“Hello,” Aaron replied suddenly shy.

“I’ve been watching you from here; you’re pretty cute.”

Aaron could feel his face redden. He didn’t know what to say in reply. He simply smiled awkwardly and looked around.

“So what’s a hot cub like you doing unattended?” the man asked.

Aaron shrugged his shoulders and looked down.

“Well I see you’re not a man of many words,” the man said. “Well then what do you say I take you out back and plug your cub cunt with my fat cock.”

Aaron looked up quickly. Had he heard right?

“Ah I see that got your attention,” the man said chuckling. “So you wanna go out to my truck?” he asked again.

Aaron nodded and the man set down his beer and walked past him. Aaron followed him closely behind. He looked down at the roundness in his jeans and couldn’t believe his luck. Out in the open air the man turned to Aaron. He grabbed him by the back of the neck and forced his mouth down on him. His mustache felt funny against Aaron’s lips but he welcomed him, opened his mouth to let his tongue explore his mouth.

“Oh yeah you’re gonna be a hot one,” the stranger said after he pulled his mouth away from Aaron’s.

Together they walked to the back parking lot. His truck was parked directly under a light post. It was an old Chevy. Most of the paint was gone, and the back cab was filled with junk. The man put an arm around Aaron’s shoulder and walked him to the back of the truck. Aaron leaned back against the cab. His older friend rubbed on his cock through his jeans. It was already semi hard and after a