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A case of mistaken identity lands Marissa in danger.

He had on a baseball cap, a fleece, and jeans with your typical weekend stubble on his unshaven face. Not a bad looking guy, but then again I wasn't after his looks, I was after what he had stuffed down in those Levis.

I walked down the sidewalk by the courts, trying to play it cool. We passed and I said, "Howdy."

"Cold tonight," he replied and kept walking.

The dance had begun, as I was pretty sure this was the guy.

I stopped under a tree out of the rain and waited. He circled back in a couple of minutes and walked up to me.

"Are you the guy from Craigslist?" he asked.

"Yes Sir," I replied.

"Funny, I didn't recognize you in clothes and not down on your knees," he chuckled.

That broke the ice and we chatted for a few minutes.

"So do you do this often?" he asked.

"I wish I did it more often," I admitted. "But I'm pretty new to this. And nervous as hell."

"I understand," he replied. "I've only had a couple of guys suck my cock. Not that my wife sucks me anymore, but I enjoy getting a little rough, something she would never allow me to do. Guys seem to get off on me getting rough. Do you like it rough?"

I nearly creamed my panties right there. "Yes," was all I could croak out of my froggy throat.

"Good. So, do you want to suck my cock?" he asked sternly.

I nodded affirmatively.

"Let me hear you say it," he insisted.

"I want to suck your cock. I want to be your cocksucker," I replied, barely above a whisper. Not that there was anybody around on this rainy night that would overhear me, but I could barely make my voice work I was so nervous.

"So you live nearby? You said you wanted to do it in your garage, right?" he asked.

"Yep...just up the hill," I replied.

"OK, we can get back in my car and drive up there. But first, I need to take a piss," he said, pointing towards the park restroom.

I followed him into the lighted restroom and we each took a urinal. I heard what sounded like Niagara Falls hitting the porcelain and looked over to see a huge stream of hot piss erupting from his insanely fat cockhead.

Uncontrollably, a moan escaped my mouth. I had often fantasized about receiving a golden shower, and getting pissed on by this beauty would be the equivalent of turning on a fire hose filled with hot urine. I filed that away for another day.

"See something you like boy?" he chuckled as he shook his dick dry and started shoving it back into his jeans. "Or should I say girl?" he laughed, pointing to my pink panties that were now visible above the hem of my shorts.

I'm sure I turned bright red with embarrassment. "I'll be anything you want," I managed to reply.

"What I want right now is to fuck that pretty mouth of yours and feed you a big load. Let's go," he replied.

This was finally going to happen, and this alpha stud was my wet dream come true. God, I just hoped he wasn't a psycho and planning to knock me over the head when we got back to my house and rob me. If I wasn't so nervous about being caught, I'd have dropped to my knees right there in that pubic toilet and sucked his cock.

We parked in the street and I opened the garage door.

"Close the door and strip," he commanded. "But leave those girly panties on. I'm going to make you the best damn faggot cocksucker tonight. And if you do a good job, I might let you suck me off on a regular basis."

I was in heaven. I couldn't remember my dick ever being harder, and it wasn't for a piece of pussy. It was because I was going to get my lips wrapped around a fat, throbbing, piece of manmeat. A piece of meat attached to an alpha top that was going to make me his little fucktoy. Damn, I was so happy I hadn't flaked out for a change.

"I'm going to turn on your clothes dryer," he said. "I don't want your neighbors calling the cops if they hear strange gagging noises coming from your garage," he laughed.

"Get down on your knees and crawl over here," he instructed.

I was now eye to crotch with the huge bulge in his jeans.

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