standing for justice

keep trying for nothing

Two weeks later, tharn did let up on type a bit but then went back into his jokes that pissed type off to then start to distant himself a bit, for tharn to then go into clubs to try and hit on girls, to where most said they wanted big guys and to be fucked and hard to then do just that for them to not be about to handle it.
By the start of the third week, tharn went home with a girl from a club, who said she wanted these things for them to be kissing, for tharn to slowly take them down, he moved back to take off his shirt to throw to the side, to then take off her shirt to take off her bra to then play with her tits, the girl couldn't help but to moan to place her hands to his pants to start to undo..
"Ah.....I want it. Want it so bad."
Tharn smiled has he played with her nipples to be very hard from down below, he had high hopes for this woman.
She then got his pants down to then lower his boxers to feel his man hood to then pop her eye open to then move her hands to his chest to push him back to eye down.
"Your huge!"
Tharn looked to her confused.
"I told you I am. You said you like it big and rough."
"Yeah but not that big, your going to hurt me."
Tharn groaned and hard to then get off the bed, she looked to him confused.
"Where are you going?"
"Can't Fuck right?"
Tharn said while he was getting dressed.
"We can do other things."
He got his shirt on to then turn his head to eye over her to shake his head.
"I want to have sex. Told you that."
"Don't get all mad at me. I dont like your tone."
"I have every right to get mad, you lied to me."
She rolled her eyes.
"I did not. I really didn't think you were that big."
"Uh huh."
Tharn then left slamming her door to get in his car to shake his head.
Fucking tease! I'm so sick of this!
Tharn made a hard face to then start to drive to grab his phone to call his friend.
To a hotel, type was moaning a bit has he had gone to a bar to pick up a guy, for there other to be kissing at his neck b to have his hand to types crotch to rub, type had his hands behind him to grip the bedding.
Feels so good!
Type then turned his head a bit to look over his phone that started to go off on the desk, the man took his mouth away to eye that to look over type.
"Your single right? Wasent lying?"
"I'm single. Just one minute."
Type got up to go to the phone for the other to eye over him to then get up to follow.
"Yes?"
"Another cunt lying bitch! Where are you?"
Types body tensed to then turn his head to look down for this other to have his mouth to his neck to continue to kiss to then move his hands about to go to his pants to start to undo.
"Um..... I'm quite busy right now."
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"Getting your dick wet?"
"Trying too. Look I'll call you later."
Type curled his bottom lip inward to bite into it has the other had placed his hands into his boxers to feel his cock to start to play with.
"Great friend you are!"
Types eyes widened has he then moved the phone before his face to then place it down to eye over it, the other moved his head up to look over him.
"Who was that?"
"My best friend. Didn't get laid, taking out his frustrations with me. But....I want to take mine out on you."
Type turned to then place his mouth to this other to then push him down to the bed, he wanted to have sex.
Getting home, tharn was behind his television to eye over a cop show to wrap his arms about, he was thinking about calling his other friends but they were all in relationships and didn't want to hear tharn, he then turned his head to look to his door has he heard knocking. Tharn got up with a sign to go to it to open to raise an eye brow.
Type was there to move up a bottle.
Tharn looked to that to then eye over type.
"Don't really want to hang out with someone who got laid when I fucking didn't."
"I didn't get laid." Type signed.
Tharn widened his eyes to then make a face.
"Was it my fault?"
"No. Now move and let me come in."
Tharn looked him over to then move for type to go in.
Tharn then closed his door to lock to follow, the two sat to the couch for type to place the bottle down to sign and hard, tharn looked over him.
"Sounded like you were going to get laid."
"Almost did, but the asshole lacked."
"In what way?"
Type turned his head to look over tharn.
"No."
"Type come on."
"Tharn, I said no. It's not really your business. They just lacked, that's all."
"Mm..... Are they not your body type?"
Type shrugged to turn his head to look to the celling.
"No, they were well built."
"Oooh...... Do you like them small?"
"Ugh! God damnit tharn?"
Type placed his fingers to his nose to pinch.
"Your like the girls I'm trying to fuck they want it small."
Type moved his hand away to move his head up to eye over tharn.
"That is not what I'm wanting. Now last, shut the fuck up and get the ice and glasses."
Tharn couldn't help but to laugh to then get up, he then went through the fridge to look over something to get an idea.
Tharn came back with a hand behind himself to place the glasses down, type looked him over a bit confused to then undo the bottle cap, to eye down.
"What do you have behind your back?"
Tharn turned to get his joke going.
"I think from what you've been telling me, I know what you want."
Tharn then moved and quick to go to the couch, to have a large sausage be coming from his pants hole to slap type in the face with it to have his hand to his head.
"You want a big old sausage!" He exclaimed.
Type moved his hands up to move his head.
"Asshole! Stop it!"
"Come on! This is what you want! Know you like it. Haha."
Type kept getting hit in the face with the meat to then place his hands to tharns waist to grip to then take a huge bite, tharn looked down with a face.
"Ooow my sausage?"
Type then pushed him away.
"You deserve that! Now knock it off! Not funny!"
Tharn then took it out to fix himself to then sit next to type to eye.
"It's very funny. Not in seriousness, you like what you like, yourll find it "
Type signed to fill the glasses.
"Maybe."
Tharn looked over type to then grab his glass for them to drink and drink to part for bed , type to the couch, tharn to his bed, for tharn wished the same, he could find his ideal type.