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“It’s been hard to get laid.”

    “Funny, dude, but I wasn’t making a joke,” Banter said as his eyes scanned down Maxwell’s body, stopping where the legs met the torso and liking what he saw there.

    “I know a way to make this stakeout go a little faster….”

    “Yeah, how?” Maxwell asked.

    Banter moved his hand down his own body until it was even with Maxwell’s bulge.

    “I could make you hard and blow you good right here. It would take care of our boredom and your horniness. Whaddaya say?”

    Maxwell looked at Banter like his partner had two heads. “You wanna blow me while we’re on a stakeout, stuck above a freezer, surrounded by aluminum, when our suspect could walk in at any time? And what do I do with my dick when the shit hits the fan?”

    “As horny as you are, how long do you think it will take you to cum once I start?”

    “Good point.”

    “So can I fool around with you?”

    Maxwell was tempted. He looked out the grate, and the store was empty. He called the outside team and asked if there was anyone walking around and was told all was quiet. It was just after two in the morning. “Okay, but I don’t have any tissue. What about the mess?”

    “There won’t be any mess,” Banter said as he reached across and caressed his partner’s crotch. He rubbed the bulge, feeling where his partner’s dick was and where his balls were. When Maxwell got hard, Banter pulled down his zipper and pulled out a nice dick, which he continued to massage. “Fucking nice cock, dude, no idea!”

    Maxwell checked the store and then looked over at his partner. “Glad you like it; you gonna do something with it?”

    Banter smiled and slid back farther in the old vent until his face was an inch from Maxwell’s dick. He moved the fully erect cock over a couple of inches and swallowed his partner’s dick in a very aggressive blow job. Banter made little appreciative sounds in his throat, glad to have a dick to suck on as he went rigid in his own jeans.

    Maxwell almost floated off with the intensity of the cock-sucking he was receiving. His mind flooded with images of the man he had been caught with that terrible night when his world almost fell apart. The guy had been perfect for Maxwell with one exception: he was married, and Maxwell’s girlfriend had threatened to tell the other man’s wife that he was sleeping with her boyfriend. That had scared him off for good, and so Maxwell lost both a girlfriend and a potential boyfriend in the same night.

    Maxwell was brought back to the present when he felt a hot, wet tongue on his balls and a hand jacking his cock. Having his balls tongued was one of the things that made life worth living in Maxwell’s world.

    “Eric, we don’t have time for all that, just finish me off, please !” he whispered.

    Banter didn’t say anything; he just quickly sucked down Maxwell’s dick once more and bobbed up and down on the full length of the shaft. He sucked so hard while using his tongue that Maxwell felt like a volcano building for an eruption.

    “I’m gonna cum!” Maxwell whispered the warning.

    Banter took Maxwell all the way to the base of his cock and felt Maxwell erupt and shoot stream after stream of hot cum at the back of his throat. He swallowed as best he could as Maxwell closed his eyes and bit down on his fist to stifle the roar he wanted to let out. Maxwell shot string after string of cum for at least six or seven seconds before finally ceasing. His body relaxed and his muscles began to unclench.

    True to Banter’s word, there was no mess. He had managed to swallow the copious amounts of fluid that shot out from Maxwell’s dick. When Maxwell was soft enough, Banter pushed Maxwell’s dick back into his jeans, along with his balls. Banter made sure they were back in Maxwell’s underwear and placed correctly before he zipped his partner up. He gave the new bulge a gentle pat and inched his way back up to lie head-to-head with Maxwell.

    “Keep an eye out for a minute,” Maxwell said as he closed his eyes and put his head down, still breathing heavily. Banter smiled, grabbed his rock-hard cock, and gave it a squeeze as he surveyed the store.

    “That was fucking fantastic, Eric. You have no idea how badly I needed that. You are fucking good at sucking dick, bro!”

    “Thanks, I’ve had a lot of practice. Well, not so much lately, but it’s like riding a bicycle,” Banter said, smiling.

    Maxwell looked down, saw the