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Though my cock twitched, I was getting uncomfortable with his language, I never had someone talking to japanese me that way, let alone an uneducated little brat. So I pulled away, which led to a puzzled look from my young quarry. “Sorry can't do this...that's wrong” I whined. “Fuck u doing?...put your hand back in me' pants...dickhead” he said with a menacing scowl. I thought his usual scowl was unsettling, but this time his face was contorted in anger, I never seen him like that, he genuinely scared me. Even though he was a young lad, he was 6 feet tall and he probably knew how to fight. I felt like I was losing control of the situation. “Look Dale...” I started saying but he immediately interrupted me. “Shut the fuck up old man...or ya want me to tell 'me dad about that his friend he's a faggot?” he yelled. He looked like he was sobering up, maybe it was the fresh air, or the blood flooding fast in his veins, but he seemed more in control now. Whether it was his treat or the fact that he Hardcore was just scary, I was left speechless. I am sure he could see the fear in my eyes, he then continued “Now, keep wanking me” he ordered, looking me straight in the eyes. I wasn't used to take orders, but it felt natural to follow his. “Ok kiddo...but turn around, it's easier if I stand behind you, mate. So turn around...please" I said trying to sound as accommodating as possible. This time it was his turn to do as I said. Leaning against my car, and still dizzy, he turned around, shakily. I physically took his left hand, planting it on the edge of the car, placing his right hand on the opposite side, and then reaching around and grabbing hold of his family jewels through his trackies, I pulled him back a few steps, till his ass mashed into my own erect groin, causing him to leap forward asian again like he'd been electrocuted. "Calm the fuck down, Dale….you are making it difficult for me" I muttered. We were behaving like two virgins, not really knowing what to do to satisfy the lust that was taking over our bodies. “Fuck'n faggot...” he muttered under his breath, probably annoyed that my hard cock was pushing against his ass crack. I didn't care, I had his prized jewels safely in my hands that was the only important thing at the moment, but I was tired of fighting with his clothes. So I pulled him back again, by planting each of my hands on his hips, getting a sense of the Hairy delicious curvature of his ass. This time, he complied with my directions. With his hands out the way, and his upturned cap ensuring pussy fuck he couldn't see me, I was free to get on my knees and yank his trackies down to his ankles, revealing a pair of well-worn bright blue boxer briefs which were melded to his ass, and had `TOPMAN' in bold white lettering along the black waistband. After admiring his round ass and firm, lightly furred thighs for a couple of seconds, I pulled those down, too. His ass flexed a few times in surprise at the cold as he muttered "No funny bizness dickhead” he reminded me. I was getting used to him calling me names by now, “Relax man, trust me. I can't do anything with my trousers on, can I?”” I said, he grunted. After returning to my feet, I moved closer and reached around, grasping his half hard dick. I stopped him from moving as I gently mashed my own hardon, covered in just my suit trousers (and underwear, of course), along the valley at the centre of his bare ass. His hard cheeks flexing strongly to deny me access, but only serving to make the sensation feel even better, it felt really good. My chin rested on his shoulder, and rubbed against the velvety softness of his hoody, breathing in the lynx deodorant mixed to his sweat and cigarette smoke that permeated his body. It was Jake’s best outing of the year. A feeling of frustration swept me, now I knew for sure that I wanted that touch. 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