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Monday, August 11, 2025

[SS-1574] Smoking Rooftop


SMOKING ROOFTOP

The condominium where Gapplang rented was very strict about smoking. The property marketed itself as a healthy, smoke free environment. So, any smoking done within the units and also by the balcony would incur a fine. He tried smoking in his bathroom, but the smoke alarms were too sensitive and the authorities were already at his door reprimanding him, even before he could finish his stick.

There was only one place where smoking was allowed: at the rooftop. But there was no direct elevator to the rooftop. One had to climb up a hundred flights of stairs.

But Gapplang loved his vice, so he climbed it everyday to smoke at least two sticks a day. He considered it his exercise as well.


Another motivation for him was that, every 4pm, he would find another smoker whom he had a crush on. The man was handsome and muscular. He looked like a model.

Gapplang was not sure if the man was into guys so, he just engaged with him in a neutral manner. They talked about work, sports, and politics.

One day, Gapplang arrived and saw the man taking off his shirt. He gulped upon seeing the man's ripped torso and abs.

"Hey, getting hot?" Gapplang asked while lighting a cigar.

The man nodded, "yeah. I tried a new cigar brand. Ugh. I think it was counterfeit."


"Why?"

"Ugh... I feel horny. I think it had drugs or something," the man said.

"Oh..." Gapplang responded nervously.

"Look man, I'm not sure if you're gay, but can you suck my dick?" Then the man pulled down his jeans and showed his hard cock.

"I am..." then without question Gapplang started sucking the man.

The man moaned, "I knew you were a cocksucker... yeah... smoke my cigar you slut..." then he started fucking Gapplang's throat.




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