I had a crazy crush on this really cute guy at work. He was big and strong - lots of hard muscles and tattoos! I was still married to my wife at the time, and Demetrius was on parole. I made a fool of myself in front of my co-workers by fawning all over him and exposing myself as a f*ggot, but - I didn't care! I was totally sprung on Demetrius! I knew it, he knew it, and everyone at work knew it. I began offering Demetrius a ride home from work because he was just out of prison and was taking the bus. One afternoon he asked me to pull over near a warehouse near the waterfront. He kept staring at me and then I noticed that he kept pushing down on his groin and I realized he had a boner in his pants! He was staring at me and I looked at him, my cheeks flushed, and I said, "What?" He told me he was horny and he asked me if I would "help him out!" Then he asked me to jerk him off! I told him I wasn't a queer but then he pulled it out from his shorts. OMG! He had the most beautiful hard cock I had ever seen. "Feel of it, Keven," he said. I reached over and encircled that hot hard flesh with my thumb and forefinger and squeezed. Demetrius groaned loudly. I felt his huge hand cup the back of my head and he pulled me close and kissed me deeply, his aggressive tongue snaking down my throat! "Suck my cock, Bitch," he said huskily. So I got down on his lap and gave him a blowjob right there. People were walking past the car but no one seemed to notice. It only took less than a minute and he groaned loudly and I felt his warm ejaculate flooding my mouth! I had to gulp it fast to keep from it spilling! When I got home I couldn't look Gisela in the eye