This story is dedicated to Aiden. You asked for it so here it is.

“Hey Greg! Are you ready yet? Come on man, your holdin’ us up!”

“Yeah yeah just give me second,” I yelled back, slipping on my best jeans. The ones that showed off my package. I sprayed a bit of Calvin Klein over me as I left my apartment with my friends. We were going downtown to the newest and hottest club in the city and I was definitely ready to get laid. I had this mindset as we made our way into the club. Even if it wasn’t the newest club, it was certainly the most crowded with wall-to-wall guys. It also must have been the hottest because they were throwing their shirts off every which way but I didn’t complain. For most of the night we danced, drank, and partied our asses off.

So my friends ditched me after the first hour, probably to get laid themselves, and I was left at the bar, scouting the room for any cute eye candy. I knew in a club like this there would be the completely ripped, bodybuilders but that wasn’t my type. I looked around for the shy guys in the corners, the ones that could be dominated. A slave. There were a few guys with potential but none of them really stood up to my high standards. I finally gave up looking and decided to take a leak before I left when this guy just bumped into me with his drink as it splashes all over the crotch of my best jeans.

“Hey watch it di-!” I yelled at him but I shut up as soon as I saw him. He was exactly what I was looking for. He was a cute boy maybe 20 with curly black hair. His brown eyes made him look pathetic as he looked up at me.

“I’m so sorry man. Here let me get a napkin.” He turned around to the bar to get some while I took the opportunity to get a good look at him. Nice little body he had on him. He probably worked out enough to make him skinny but not muscular. I actually gasped when I saw his ass. It was it barely containing itself inside his jeans as it strained to be released. He turned back to hand me the napkins. I decided to make the most of the situation to really punish him.

“These were my best jeans.”

“I’m really sorry. I guess I wasn’t really looking.” He was genuinely sorry. I took his arm and told him to follow me. He didn’t object as I lead him into the bathroom just as the last person was leaving. I pulled him into a stall.

“Get down.” I glared at him to make sure he understood that it wasn’t optional. He got the message and got on his knees obediently. He also, being the good boy that he was, knew to pull my jeans off. He looked up at me to make sure he was doing alright.

“Don’t look at me. Just suck.” That’s exactly what he did. He put his mouth over the bulge on my boxers and sucked on it. He licked all over the crotch of it and did his best to get me hard. I pulled him off of me to pull down my boxers to reveal my semi hard cock of 7 inches. I didn’t even have to order him to do anything. He