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The transaction complete, the men lean against the cold brick wall, panting, their bodies glistening with a sheen of sweat. The leaner man, his lips red and swollen, strokes his own hard cock, his eyes locked on the tattooed man's heaving chest. The tattooed man, his cock still hard and leaking, watches hungrily as the stud jerks off, his fist flying over his length. The air is filled with the sounds of their labored breathing and the wet slapping of flesh on flesh. The leaner man, his body tensing, comes first, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, painting the alley floor. The tattooed man, his cock throbbing, follows suit, his hot seed spilling out, mixing with the stud's on the ground. They stand there for a moment, catching their breath, before the tattooed man, his body still humming with pleasure, pockets the cash and walks away, leaving the stud alone in the alley, his body spent and his mind filled with the memory of the forbidden encounter.