u/DoItForThePlot02

It was late and cold. I didn’t expect for you to make that long drive. Maybe you were extremely horny, or maybe it was my detailed stories that turned you on so much you had to make that drive.

I opened the door and you politely walked in. You're tall, thick, and sexy. I point towards my couch. You nervously sit down but I ask you to move towards the middle. I want to make sure I have a spot for my hands to balance while I slurp you up.

You stand up, grab the front collar of your long sleeve sweater and pull it off. Exposing your beautiful fury chest, broad shoulders and tattoos. Then you pull down your shorts, leaving on your boxer briefs before and quickly pulling off your socks. 

You sit down, adjust, and tilt your head back. I place a pillow between your legs and comfortably position myself. I brush my face against the sheer material covering your cock and balls. I sensually glide my lips against your cock, teasing it, before sucking on it. 

I grab on each side of your underwear and pull down with your help. I paused for a moment to admire your body. I didn’t think you could get sexier but your hairy muscular legs, thick thighs drove me crazy!

I lean and wrap my lips on your head. Massaging it in circular motion. It felt so smooth against my tongue. I licked lower, beneath the head and then down one side of the shaft and then the other. All the way down to your balls. I took my time sensually massaging your dick. I wanted this trip you took to be worth it.

I could sense you were nervous. Although your dick was slowly getting hard, it was not at the rate I’m used to. That’s when I decided to pick up speed.

I grabbed on to each side of your thighs and began to ram your cock in my mouth. Every time my mouth slid down my lips touched the bottom of your shaft. And every time I released your cock from my mouth I released a string of saliva that helped your cock slide in easier. I could tell you had relaxed and were enjoying my lips. You release a huge sigh as your cock becomes rock solid. 

I love to deepthroat right down to the root. It felt so fuckin good to have my mouth and throat filled up with your hard cock. I continued to suck your delicious cock for all it's worth. You continue to release pleasurable moans. I was glad you were enjoying my mouth.

I felt your cum filled balls tense up. Your precum started tasting more like cum. I knew if I kept going you’d cum. I however had other plans. I noticed your bubble butt when you walked in. I needed to taste it.

I asked you to turn around. Your knees on my couch leaned over for me to enjoy. I spread your perfectly round cheeks exposing your puckering hole. I leaned in and had my first taste. Your soft cheeks squeezed my face in place as I made out with your hole.

I drag my tongue up towards your backbone tasting every inch of you. Then, I kiss and suck your crack all the way down until my lips meet your hole again. While my tongue twirls your hole, I reach under between your legs and play with your cock and precum.

I’m ready for your cum. I ask you to turn around to your original position so I can pump that cum out of your balls. 

I use my hands to heighten the pleasure. My right hand grasps on your shaft moving up as my mouth went up, down as my mouth went down. Making a warm, soft sleeve for your cock. My soft lips pressed against your heading releasing streams of saliva. 

The combination must have felt good because I could hear you heavy breathing. I continue to pump for cum. I want it, and I want it now!

It was late and cold. I didn’t expect for you to make that long drive. Maybe you were extremely horny, or maybe it was my detailed stories that turned you on so much you had to make that drive.

I opened the door and you politely walked in. You're tall, thick, and sexy. I point towards my couch. You nervously sit down but I ask you to move towards the middle. I want to make sure I have a spot for my hands to balance while I slurp you up.

You stand up, grab the front collar of your long sleeve sweater and pull it off. Exposing your beautiful fury chest, broad shoulders and tattoos. Then you pull down your shorts, leaving on your boxer briefs before and quickly pulling off your socks. 

You sit down, adjust, and tilt your head back. I place a pillow between your legs and comfortably position myself. I brush my face against the sheer material covering your cock and balls. I sensually glide my lips against your cock, teasing it, before sucking on it. 

I grab on each side of your underwear and pull down with your help. I paused for a moment to admire your body. I didn’t think you could get sexier but your hairy muscular legs, thick thighs drove me crazy!

I lean and wrap my lips on your head. Massaging it in circular motion. It felt so smooth against my tongue. I licked lower, beneath the head and then down one side of the shaft and then the other. All the way down to your balls. I took my time sensually massaging your dick. I wanted this trip you took to be worth it.

I could sense you were nervous. Although your dick was slowly getting hard, it was not at the rate I’m used to. That’s when I decided to pick up speed.

I grabbed on to each side of your thighs and began to ram your cock in my mouth. Every time my mouth slid down my lips touched the bottom of your shaft. And every time I released your cock from my mouth I released a string of saliva that helped your cock slide in easier. I could tell you had relaxed and were enjoying my lips. You release a huge sigh as your cock becomes rock solid. 

I love to deepthroat right down to the root. It felt so fuckin good to have my mouth and throat filled up with your hard cock. I continued to suck your delicious cock for all it's worth. You continue to release pleasurable moans. I was glad you were enjoying my mouth.

I felt your cum filled balls tense up. Your precum started tasting more like cum. I knew if I kept going you’d cum. I however had other plans. I noticed your bubble butt when you walked in. I needed to taste it.

I asked you to turn around. Your knees on my couch leaned over for me to enjoy. I spread your perfectly round cheeks exposing your puckering hole. I leaned in and had my first taste. Your soft cheeks squeezed my face in place as I made out with your hole.

I drag my tongue up towards your backbone tasting every inch of you. Then, I kiss and suck your crack all the way down until my lips meet your hole again. While my tongue twirls your hole, I reach under between your legs and play with your cock and precum.

I’m ready for your cum. I ask you to turn around to your original position so I can pump that cum out of your balls. 

I use my hands to heighten the pleasure. My right hand grasps on your shaft moving up as my mouth went up, down as my mouth went down. Making a warm, soft sleeve for your cock. My soft lips pressed against your heading releasing streams of saliva. 

The combination must have felt good because I could hear you heavy breathing. I continue to pump for cum. I want it, and I want it now!

It was late and cold. I didn’t expect for you to make that long drive. Maybe you were extremely horny, or maybe it was my detailed stories that turned you on so much you had to make that drive.

I opened the door and you politely walked in. You're tall, thick, and sexy. I point towards my couch. You nervously sit down but I ask you to move towards the middle. I want to make sure I have a spot for my hands to balance while I slurp you up.

You stand up, grab the front collar of your long sleeve sweater and pull it off. Exposing your beautiful fury chest, broad shoulders and tattoos. Then you pull down your shorts, leaving on your boxer briefs before and quickly pulling off your socks. 

You sit down, adjust, and tilt your head back. I place a pillow between your legs and comfortably position myself. I brush my face against the sheer material covering your cock and balls. I sensually glide my lips against your cock, teasing it, before sucking on it. 

I grab on each side of your underwear and pull down with your help. I paused for a moment to admire your body. I didn’t think you could get sexier but your hairy muscular legs, thick thighs drove me crazy!

I lean and wrap my lips on your head. Massaging it in circular motion. It felt so smooth against my tongue. I licked lower, beneath the head and then down one side of the shaft and then the other. All the way down to your balls. I took my time sensually massaging your dick. I wanted this trip you took to be worth it.

I could sense you were nervous. Although your dick was slowly getting hard, it was not at the rate I’m used to. That’s when I decided to pick up speed.

I grabbed on to each side of your thighs and began to ram your cock in my mouth. Every time my mouth slid down my lips touched the bottom of your shaft. And every time I released your cock from my mouth I released a string of saliva that helped your cock slide in easier. I could tell you had relaxed and were enjoying my lips. You release a huge sigh as your cock becomes rock solid. 

I love to deepthroat right down to the root. It felt so fuckin good to have my mouth and throat filled up with your hard cock. I continued to suck your delicious cock for all it's worth. You continue to release pleasurable moans. I was glad you were enjoying my mouth.

I felt your cum filled balls tense up. Your precum started tasting more like cum. I knew if I kept going you’d cum. I however had other plans. I noticed your bubble butt when you walked in. I needed to taste it.

I asked you to turn around. Your knees on my couch leaned over for me to enjoy. I spread your perfectly round cheeks exposing your puckering hole. I leaned in and had my first taste. Your soft cheeks squeezed my face in place as I made out with your hole.

I drag my tongue up towards your backbone tasting every inch of you. Then, I kiss and suck your crack all the way down until my lips meet your hole again. While my tongue twirls your hole, I reach under between your legs and play with your cock and precum.

I’m ready for your cum. I ask you to turn around to your original position so I can pump that cum out of your balls. 

I use my hands to heighten the pleasure. My right hand grasps on your shaft moving up as my mouth went up, down as my mouth went down. Making a warm, soft sleeve for your cock. My soft lips pressed against your heading releasing streams of saliva. 

The combination must have felt good because I could hear you heavy breathing. I continue to pump for cum. I want it, and I want it now!

It was late and cold. I didn’t expect for you to make that long drive. Maybe you were extremely horny, or maybe it was my detailed stories that turned you on so much you had to make that drive.

I opened the door and you politely walked in. You're tall, thick, and sexy. I point towards my couch. You nervously sit down but I ask you to move towards the middle. I want to make sure I have a spot for my hands to balance while I slurp you up.

You stand up, grab the front collar of your long sleeve sweater and pull it off. Exposing your beautiful fury chest, broad shoulders and tattoos. Then you pull down your shorts, leaving on your boxer briefs before and quickly pulling off your socks. 

You sit down, adjust, and tilt your head back. I place a pillow between your legs and comfortably position myself. I brush my face against the sheer material covering your cock and balls. I sensually glide my lips against your cock, teasing it, before sucking on it. 

I grab on each side of your underwear and pull down with your help. I paused for a moment to admire your body. I didn’t think you could get sexier but your hairy muscular legs, thick thighs drove me crazy!

I lean and wrap my lips on your head. Massaging it in circular motion. It felt so smooth against my tongue. I licked lower, beneath the head and then down one side of the shaft and then the other. All the way down to your balls. I took my time sensually massaging your dick. I wanted this trip you took to be worth it.

I could sense you were nervous. Although your dick was slowly getting hard, it was not at the rate I’m used to. That’s when I decided to pick up speed.

I grabbed on to each side of your thighs and began to ram your cock in my mouth. Every time my mouth slid down my lips touched the bottom of your shaft. And every time I released your cock from my mouth I released a string of saliva that helped your cock slide in easier. I could tell you had relaxed and were enjoying my lips. You release a huge sigh as your cock becomes rock solid. 

I love to deepthroat right down to the root. It felt so fuckin good to have my mouth and throat filled up with your hard cock. I continued to suck your delicious cock for all it's worth. You continue to release pleasurable moans. I was glad you were enjoying my mouth.

I felt your cum filled balls tense up. Your precum started tasting more like cum. I knew if I kept going you’d cum. I however had other plans. I noticed your bubble butt when you walked in. I needed to taste it.

I asked you to turn around. Your knees on my couch leaned over for me to enjoy. I spread your perfectly round cheeks exposing your puckering hole. I leaned in and had my first taste. Your soft cheeks squeezed my face in place as I made out with your hole.

I drag my tongue up towards your backbone tasting every inch of you. Then, I kiss and suck your crack all the way down until my lips meet your hole again. While my tongue twirls your hole, I reach under between your legs and play with your cock and precum.

I’m ready for your cum. I ask you to turn around to your original position so I can pump that cum out of your balls. 

I use my hands to heighten the pleasure. My right hand grasps on your shaft moving up as my mouth went up, down as my mouth went down. Making a warm, soft sleeve for your cock. My soft lips pressed against your heading releasing streams of saliva. 

The combination must have felt good because I could hear you heavy breathing. I continue to pump for cum. I want it, and I want it now!

We are walking down an empty hotel hallway looking for room 1109. Nothing much has been said since we arrived. You take the lead and I follow. My thoughts race with vivid images of our messages and racy pics we’ve exchanged. I had promised you that our conversations did not compare to the real deal, and I was looking forward to proving it.

I look down and follow the intricate hotel floor designs, but the smell of your cologne pulls me up, as if I’ve been hypnotized. I wonder if you taste as good as you smell.

You stop and look over with a smile. My heart fills with blood and begins to pump, breaking the silence.  “We've arrived.” You swipe the key “snap”  and let me in first.

I walk into a dark room. In front of me is a panoramic view of the city. Light travels into the room from the “electricity” sign from one of the tall buildings across the hotel. I looked down towards the pool, visible from the window, and noticed some guests were enjoying an evening in the pool.

I pause. I hear the door slowly shut “click” that’s when I feel you behind me. “What should we do first?” you ask. I remember in our text you said you loved your balls sucked on. I ask you to take your clothes off and follow me to the edge of the bed. I lay down with my head hanging over the bed's corner, open my mouth and wait. 

You walk towards me. I instantly feel your warm body reach my face. I can tell you’re already hard. Wedging my face between your legs I begin to lick and suck on your balls. “Mmmm….” I can hear you enjoy yourself while stroking your cock. This turns me on. I can’t help but to join you and release sounds of pleasure myself “mmmm….” The vibration of my vocal cords travel to my soft lips, which are gently pressed against your balls. This drives you absolutely wild and you blur out, “oh fuck!” as you lean forward and catch yourself on the bed with both hands.

When we talked, you said you weren’t sure how you felt about rimming. The way you had leaned forward had exposed your hole to my mouth. With no hesitation, I gently lick your hole. You yell “oh fuck” once again and clutch your body. I stopped thinking you weren’t into it when I heard you say “don’t stop, don’t stop” while catching your breath.

I kept going, every gentle glide with my tongue caused a louder moan “oh fuck why does this feel so good?” Confused by the satisfaction my mouth was giving your hole. Your body is still on top of mine, holding on to the bed.

I hear you warn me “I think I’m going to cum”. I moved quickly. I push you against the hotel window, which is floor to ceiling. Your backside is exposed to anyone in the pool who might look up. The possibility of someone seeing your bare ass, nor the cold window stopped you. It didn’t matter, however, because my hand was pressed up against your stomach holding you against the window, as I pumped your cock with my mouth.

With my free hand, I travel up and down your muscular legs. Your breathing gets louder every time your cock pushes against the back of my throat. That’s when I noticed, your toes have begun to curl. This tells me your cock is about to explode. I pump, suck, and rub your pink cock with my tongue waiting for your thick and warm cum. “Oh fuck. Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!!!” And with your loud warning you do. 

I hold your cock in my mouth making sure I clean up all the cum before releasing you from my hold. After, I sit on the bed cleaning up some of the cum that escaped. You’re standing there for a moment then you move away from the window. Your body heat left a temporary foggy imprint of your perfect body against the window. It’s silent again. That’s when you sit down and turn to me and say “you weren’t fucken kidding, you’re better than your stories.”

We are walking down an empty hotel hallway looking for room 1109. Nothing much has been said since we arrived. You take the lead and I follow. My thoughts race with vivid images of our messages and racy pics we’ve exchanged. I had promised you that our conversations did not compare to the real deal, and I was looking forward to proving it.

I look down and follow the intricate hotel floor designs, but the smell of your cologne pulls me up, as if I’ve been hypnotized. I wonder if you taste as good as you smell.

You stop and look over with a smile. My heart fills with blood and begins to pump, breaking the silence.  “We've arrived.” You swipe the key “snap”  and let me in first.

I walk into a dark room. In front of me is a panoramic view of the city. Light travels into the room from the “electricity” sign from one of the tall buildings across the hotel. I looked down towards the pool, visible from the window, and noticed some guests were enjoying an evening in the pool.

I pause. I hear the door slowly shut “click” that’s when I feel you behind me. “What should we do first?” you ask. I remember in our text you said you loved your balls sucked on. I ask you to take your clothes off and follow me to the edge of the bed. I lay down with my head hanging over the bed's corner, open my mouth and wait. 

You walk towards me. I instantly feel your warm body reach my face. I can tell you’re already hard. Wedging my face between your legs I begin to lick and suck on your balls. “Mmmm….” I can hear you enjoy yourself while stroking your cock. This turns me on. I can’t help but to join you and release sounds of pleasure myself “mmmm….” The vibration of my vocal cords travel to my soft lips, which are gently pressed against your balls. This drives you absolutely wild and you blur out, “oh fuck!” as you lean forward and catch yourself on the bed with both hands.

When we talked, you said you weren’t sure how you felt about rimming. The way you had leaned forward had exposed your hole to my mouth. With no hesitation, I gently lick your hole. You yell “oh fuck” once again and clutch your body. I stopped thinking you weren’t into it when I heard you say “don’t stop, don’t stop” while catching your breath.

I kept going, every gentle glide with my tongue caused a louder moan “oh fuck why does this feel so good?” Confused by the satisfaction my mouth was giving your hole. Your body is still on top of mine, holding on to the bed.

I hear you warn me “I think I’m going to cum”. I moved quickly. I push you against the hotel window, which is floor to ceiling. Your backside is exposed to anyone in the pool who might look up. The possibility of someone seeing your bare ass, nor the cold window stopped you. It didn’t matter, however, because my hand was pressed up against your stomach holding you against the window, as I pumped your cock with my mouth.

With my free hand, I travel up and down your muscular legs. Your breathing gets louder every time your cock pushes against the back of my throat. That’s when I noticed, your toes have begun to curl. This tells me your cock is about to explode. I pump, suck, and rub your pink cock with my tongue waiting for your thick and warm cum. “Oh fuck. Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!!!” And with your loud warning you do. 

I hold your cock in my mouth making sure I clean up all the cum before releasing you from my hold. After, I sit on the bed cleaning up some of the cum that escaped. You’re standing there for a moment then you move away from the window. Your body heat left a temporary foggy imprint of your perfect body against the window. It’s silent again. That’s when you sit down and turn to me and say “you weren’t fucken kidding, you’re better than your stories.”

We are walking down an empty hotel hallway looking for room 1109. Nothing much has been said since we arrived. You take the lead and I follow. My thoughts race with vivid images of our messages and racy pics we’ve exchanged. I had promised you that our conversations did not compare to the real deal, and I was looking forward to proving it.

I look down and follow the intricate hotel floor designs, but the smell of your cologne pulls me up, as if I’ve been hypnotized. I wonder if you taste as good as you smell.

You stop and look over with a smile. My heart fills with blood and begins to pump, breaking the silence.  “We've arrived.” You swipe the key “snap”  and let me in first.

I walk into a dark room. In front of me is a panoramic view of the city. Light travels into the room from the “electricity” sign from one of the tall buildings across the hotel. I looked down towards the pool, visible from the window, and noticed some guests were enjoying an evening in the pool.

I pause. I hear the door slowly shut “click” that’s when I feel you behind me. “What should we do first?” you ask. I remember in our text you said you loved your balls sucked on. I ask you to take your clothes off and follow me to the edge of the bed. I lay down with my head hanging over the bed's corner, open my mouth and wait. 

You walk towards me. I instantly feel your warm body reach my face. I can tell you’re already hard. Wedging my face between your legs I begin to lick and suck on your balls. “Mmmm….” I can hear you enjoy yourself while stroking your cock. This turns me on. I can’t help but to join you and release sounds of pleasure myself “mmmm….” The vibration of my vocal cords travel to my soft lips, which are gently pressed against your balls. This drives you absolutely wild and you blur out, “oh fuck!” as you lean forward and catch yourself on the bed with both hands.

When we talked, you said you weren’t sure how you felt about rimming. The way you had leaned forward had exposed your hole to my mouth. With no hesitation, I gently lick your hole. You yell “oh fuck” once again and clutch your body. I stopped thinking you weren’t into it when I heard you say “don’t stop, don’t stop” while catching your breath.

I kept going, every gentle glide with my tongue caused a louder moan “oh fuck why does this feel so good?” Confused by the satisfaction my mouth was giving your hole. Your body is still on top of mine, holding on to the bed.

I hear you warn me “I think I’m going to cum”. I moved quickly. I push you against the hotel window, which is floor to ceiling. Your backside is exposed to anyone in the pool who might look up. The possibility of someone seeing your bare ass, nor the cold window stopped you. It didn’t matter, however, because my hand was pressed up against your stomach holding you against the window, as I pumped your cock with my mouth.

With my free hand, I travel up and down your muscular legs. Your breathing gets louder every time your cock pushes against the back of my throat. That’s when I noticed, your toes have begun to curl. This tells me your cock is about to explode. I pump, suck, and rub your pink cock with my tongue waiting for your thick and warm cum. “Oh fuck. Oh FUCK! I’m cumming!!!” And with your loud warning you do. 

I hold your cock in my mouth making sure I clean up all the cum before releasing you from my hold. After, I sit on the bed cleaning up some of the cum that escaped. You’re standing there for a moment then you move away from the window. Your body heat left a temporary foggy imprint of your perfect body against the window. It’s silent again. That’s when you sit down and turn to me and say “you weren’t fucken kidding, you’re better than your stories.”

It was near 9:00 pm and outlet employees were racing to tidy up before closing time. I rushed through the corridor lined up with stores on each side to get to your store before you locked the doors. The outlet was almost empty and this made it easier for me to get to you.

I checked my phone when I realized it was 9:00, I was late! At your request, you asked me to be 10 minutes before closing time and I had failed. Did I lose out on an opportunity for a new story?

I’m not usually up for suggestions. Recently I’ve only been in the mood to host. You proposed I blow you in a fitting room at your job. I couldn’t pass it up!!! I’d have to wait during the week when you were closing the store by yourself. Tonight was the night and given my late arrival, there was a chance it wouldn’t happen.

I take a deep breath upon reaching your store doors. Would I be pulling on locked doors? What would I say if you open the door? Would our code work?

I don’t like to share pics or descriptions as I prefer anonymity. When discussing our encounter you wondered how you’d know it’s me. You came up with the idea that I would hold a pair of jeans in my right arm and asked “can I try these in fitting room 1?” You’d then walk me over and let me into a fitting room where I would wait until closing time.

I give luck a try and to my surprise and excitement the doors open!

I walk into a quiet store. You had turned the music down to alert customers you were closing. I didn’t see you at first. You must be in the back looking for something for the couple, the only two other people inside. That’s when I see you walking from the back apologizing to the couple for not having the size they were looking for. 

Once I see you I walk over to the jeans. I’m hoping this is a subtle hint that it’s me. I hear you walk the couple out before locking the door behind them. I grab a pair of jeans, throw them over my right arm and wait.

I can feel your presence getting closer to me. I get nervous. You would think by now I’d be used to the rush of meeting someone new for a casual encounter, but I’m not. My worry was broken by the sound of your steps getting closer. I hear you ask, “is there anything I can help you with?” I froze! 

You looked like the man in the pictures you sent but what if it wasn’t you? Or what if it’s a set up!? There was no turning back, I had no choice so I took a risk and asked, “can I try these on in fitting room 1?”

Your eyes widen, your mouth opens with no words coming out. The sound of your racing heart beat bounced off the quiet walls. I knew for sure it was you, but would you still go through it?

You looked over the door and then towards the fitting rooms. I turned my focus back to the stack of jeans. Nothing good comes from long silence. That’s when I hear you  “Alright, we got to be quick.” 

I place the jeans down and follow you to the other side of the store where there's two dressing rooms next to each other. You open the door for me and ask for me to wait. I waited in the fitting room. The silence is eerie. Then I notice you turn off the lights of the front of the store.

Moments later the fitting room door swings open. You pause before joining me. “You promise this dick sucking is going to be good?” You ask. “I promise. You’ll let me know when we are done” I smirk. “Alright. Bet” then you close the door behind you.

You stand as I run my hands down your body on my way down your slacks where I would find your 9 inch meat. I rubbed your long, hard cock wrapped around your silky slacks. I bit my lips holding back the floodgates of saliva. I could help but wonder how good you taste. 

I  unzip your pants door. Your throbbing cock pressed up against your turquoise boxer briefs. I pull the elastic of your underwear down when your dick pops out. I had to use all my self control not to put you in my mouth then. You were erect now and I was  amazed at how enormous you were, especially your big head! It was slightly a darker pink than the rest of you. 

I drag your pants down getting on my knees. You step out of your pants. Your erect cock bouncing up and down.  I move one hand to cup your  balls while the other moves up and down along his cock, admiring the length and girth. I look up at you. Your head is tilted back. Your body is relaxed. You are begging to breathe heavier. You wanted my velvety throat wrapped around your cock.

You can’t take it any longer, you pick up your cock with your right hand and position it against my lips. I feel the warmth of your precum oozing on my lips. I open my mouth to lick my lips and end up licking your pee slit. That’s when I hear you whisper, "suck me like on your stories". I was trembling. I was so excited. Before sliding it in my mouth, I licked the entire length of your cock with my soft wet tongue. Then  took every inch of your cock down my throat, passed my uvula. 

You grab my head and push it closer to you until my nose is deep in your pubes. As you slid further into my mouth and my throat, my eyes became filled with tears. Holding back and not trying to gag but that got you more excited. You watched it all as it was being reflected in the fitting room mirror.

You loved watching my sucking skills. Observing how my mouth moved up and down your cock. How I grasped your ass to control the motion. I could tell it was turning you on by how much precum your cock was releasing and by how harder you had become. 

I pull your drenched cock out of my mouth. With my hands on your ass I turned you around. I asked you to place your hands on each side of the mirror in an “arresting” position. I maneuver your legs to a wide stance and dive my face between your smooth ass and shove my tongue in your ass. “Oh fuck” you shout while arching your back. “That feels good.” You let me know while reaching around and pushing my head further in your ass. 

I suck on your cheeks and lick up and down your crack. You watch yourself in the mirror while playing with your dick. Every time I return my tongue to your hole your morning intensifies. “I didn’t expect it to feel so good.” You tell me. I shove my tongue in deeper. The sensual sensation drove you crazy. I had a feeling you were ready to cum.

You turn around and push me down and position your dick above my face. Giving your dick fast but short strokes. Your big mushroom head is so pent up it has turned purple. That’s when I hear your growl and moan. I know what’s coming. You grip your cock as it launches strings of creamy white pearls. Grunting every time your dick cums. You watch in the mirror as you shoot loads all over your face. I slightly open my mouth to catch some of your cum when you slide your dick down my throat. Finishing coming down my throat. 

You pick up your pants and walk out of the fitting room. You walk out so fast I wonder where you’re going. I wiped your cum off my face and licked my drenched hands when you returned with a roll of paper towels. I had cleaned up most of the mess.

You walked me towards the front of the store to let me out. You don’t say much but I’m curious so I ask, “how was it?” With no hesitation you answer “you got some skills. It’s probably the best.” I smile and reply, “I told you.” And walk out of the store. 

It was near 9:00 pm and outlet employees were racing to tidy up before closing time. I rushed through the corridor lined up with stores on each side to get to your store before you locked the doors. The outlet was almost empty and this made it easier for me to get to you.

I checked my phone when I realized it was 9:00, I was late! At your request, you asked me to be 10 minutes before closing time and I had failed. Did I lose out on an opportunity for a new story?

I’m not usually up for suggestions. Recently I’ve only been in the mood to host. You proposed I blow you in a fitting room at your job. I couldn’t pass it up!!! I’d have to wait during the week when you were closing the store by yourself. Tonight was the night and given my late arrival, there was a chance it wouldn’t happen.

I take a deep breath upon reaching your store doors. Would I be pulling on locked doors? What would I say if you open the door? Would our code work?

I don’t like to share pics or descriptions as I prefer anonymity. When discussing our encounter you wondered how you’d know it’s me. You came up with the idea that I would hold a pair of jeans in my right arm and asked “can I try these in fitting room 1?” You’d then walk me over and let me into a fitting room where I would wait until closing time.

I give luck a try and to my surprise and excitement the doors open!

I walk into a quiet store. You had turned the music down to alert customers you were closing. I didn’t see you at first. You must be in the back looking for something for the couple, the only two other people inside. That’s when I see you walking from the back apologizing to the couple for not having the size they were looking for. 

Once I see you I walk over to the jeans. I’m hoping this is a subtle hint that it’s me. I hear you walk the couple out before locking the door behind them. I grab a pair of jeans, throw them over my right arm and wait.

I can feel your presence getting closer to me. I get nervous. You would think by now I’d be used to the rush of meeting someone new for a casual encounter, but I’m not. My worry was broken by the sound of your steps getting closer. I hear you ask, “is there anything I can help you with?” I froze! 

You looked like the man in the pictures you sent but what if it wasn’t you? Or what if it’s a set up!? There was no turning back, I had no choice so I took a risk and asked, “can I try these on in fitting room 1?”

Your eyes widen, your mouth opens with no words coming out. The sound of your racing heart beat bounced off the quiet walls. I knew for sure it was you, but would you still go through it?

You looked over the door and then towards the fitting rooms. I turned my focus back to the stack of jeans. Nothing good comes from long silence. That’s when I hear you  “Alright, we got to be quick.” 

I place the jeans down and follow you to the other side of the store where there's two dressing rooms next to each other. You open the door for me and ask for me to wait. I waited in the fitting room. The silence is eerie. Then I notice you turn off the lights of the front of the store.

Moments later the fitting room door swings open. You pause before joining me. “You promise this dick sucking is going to be good?” You ask. “I promise. You’ll let me know when we are done” I smirk. “Alright. Bet” then you close the door behind you.

You stand as I run my hands down your body on my way down your slacks where I would find your 9 inch meat. I rubbed your long, hard cock wrapped around your silky slacks. I bit my lips holding back the floodgates of saliva. I could help but wonder how good you taste. 

I  unzip your pants door. Your throbbing cock pressed up against your turquoise boxer briefs. I pull the elastic of your underwear down when your dick pops out. I had to use all my self control not to put you in my mouth then. You were erect now and I was  amazed at how enormous you were, especially your big head! It was slightly a darker pink than the rest of you. 

I drag your pants down getting on my knees. You step out of your pants. Your erect cock bouncing up and down.  I move one hand to cup your  balls while the other moves up and down along his cock, admiring the length and girth. I look up at you. Your head is tilted back. Your body is relaxed. You are begging to breathe heavier. You wanted my velvety throat wrapped around your cock.

You can’t take it any longer, you pick up your cock with your right hand and position it against my lips. I feel the warmth of your precum oozing on my lips. I open my mouth to lick my lips and end up licking your pee slit. That’s when I hear you whisper, "suck me like on your stories". I was trembling. I was so excited. Before sliding it in my mouth, I licked the entire length of your cock with my soft wet tongue. Then  took every inch of your cock down my throat, passed my uvula. 

You grab my head and push it closer to you until my nose is deep in your pubes. As you slid further into my mouth and my throat, my eyes became filled with tears. Holding back and not trying to gag but that got you more excited. You watched it all as it was being reflected in the fitting room mirror.

You loved watching my sucking skills. Observing how my mouth moved up and down your cock. How I grasped your ass to control the motion. I could tell it was turning you on by how much precum your cock was releasing and by how harder you had become. 

I pull your drenched cock out of my mouth. With my hands on your ass I turned you around. I asked you to place your hands on each side of the mirror in an “arresting” position. I maneuver your legs to a wide stance and dive my face between your smooth ass and shove my tongue in your ass. “Oh fuck” you shout while arching your back. “That feels good.” You let me know while reaching around and pushing my head further in your ass. 

I suck on your cheeks and lick up and down your crack. You watch yourself in the mirror while playing with your dick. Every time I return my tongue to your hole your morning intensifies. “I didn’t expect it to feel so good.” You tell me. I shove my tongue in deeper. The sensual sensation drove you crazy. I had a feeling you were ready to cum.

You turn around and push me down and position your dick above my face. Giving your dick fast but short strokes. Your big mushroom head is so pent up it has turned purple. That’s when I hear your growl and moan. I know what’s coming. You grip your cock as it launches strings of creamy white pearls. Grunting every time your dick cums. You watch in the mirror as you shoot loads all over your face. I slightly open my mouth to catch some of your cum when you slide your dick down my throat. Finishing coming down my throat. 

You pick up your pants and walk out of the fitting room. You walk out so fast I wonder where you’re going. I wiped your cum off my face and licked my drenched hands when you returned with a roll of paper towels. I had cleaned up most of the mess.

You walked me towards the front of the store to let me out. You don’t say much but I’m curious so I ask, “how was it?” With no hesitation you answer “you got some skills. It’s probably the best.” I smile and reply, “I told you.” And walk out of the store. 

It was near 9:00 pm and outlet employees were racing to tidy up before closing time. I rushed through the corridor lined up with stores on each side to get to your store before you locked the doors. The outlet was almost empty and this made it easier for me to get to you.

I checked my phone when I realized it was 9:00, I was late! At your request, you asked me to be 10 minutes before closing time and I had failed. Did I lose out on an opportunity for a new story?

I’m not usually up for suggestions. Recently I’ve only been in the mood to host. You proposed I blow you in a fitting room at your job. I couldn’t pass it up!!! I’d have to wait during the week when you were closing the store by yourself. Tonight was the night and given my late arrival, there was a chance it wouldn’t happen.

I take a deep breath upon reaching your store doors. Would I be pulling on locked doors? What would I say if you open the door? Would our code work?

I don’t like to share pics or descriptions as I prefer anonymity. When discussing our encounter you wondered how you’d know it’s me. You came up with the idea that I would hold a pair of jeans in my right arm and asked “can I try these in fitting room 1?” You’d then walk me over and let me into a fitting room where I would wait until closing time.

I give luck a try and to my surprise and excitement the doors open!

I walk into a quiet store. You had turned the music down to alert customers you were closing. I didn’t see you at first. You must be in the back looking for something for the couple, the only two other people inside. That’s when I see you walking from the back apologizing to the couple for not having the size they were looking for. 

Once I see you I walk over to the jeans. I’m hoping this is a subtle hint that it’s me. I hear you walk the couple out before locking the door behind them. I grab a pair of jeans, throw them over my right arm and wait.

I can feel your presence getting closer to me. I get nervous. You would think by now I’d be used to the rush of meeting someone new for a casual encounter, but I’m not. My worry was broken by the sound of your steps getting closer. I hear you ask, “is there anything I can help you with?” I froze! 

You looked like the man in the pictures you sent but what if it wasn’t you? Or what if it’s a set up!? There was no turning back, I had no choice so I took a risk and asked, “can I try these on in fitting room 1?”

Your eyes widen, your mouth opens with no words coming out. The sound of your racing heart beat bounced off the quiet walls. I knew for sure it was you, but would you still go through it?

You looked over the door and then towards the fitting rooms. I turned my focus back to the stack of jeans. Nothing good comes from long silence. That’s when I hear you  “Alright, we got to be quick.” 

I place the jeans down and follow you to the other side of the store where there's two dressing rooms next to each other. You open the door for me and ask for me to wait. I waited in the fitting room. The silence is eerie. Then I notice you turn off the lights of the front of the store.

Moments later the fitting room door swings open. You pause before joining me. “You promise this dick sucking is going to be good?” You ask. “I promise. You’ll let me know when we are done” I smirk. “Alright. Bet” then you close the door behind you.

You stand as I run my hands down your body on my way down your slacks where I would find your 9 inch meat. I rubbed your long, hard cock wrapped around your silky slacks. I bit my lips holding back the floodgates of saliva. I could help but wonder how good you taste. 

I  unzip your pants door. Your throbbing cock pressed up against your turquoise boxer briefs. I pull the elastic of your underwear down when your dick pops out. I had to use all my self control not to put you in my mouth then. You were erect now and I was  amazed at how enormous you were, especially your big head! It was slightly a darker pink than the rest of you. 

I drag your pants down getting on my knees. You step out of your pants. Your erect cock bouncing up and down.  I move one hand to cup your  balls while the other moves up and down along his cock, admiring the length and girth. I look up at you. Your head is tilted back. Your body is relaxed. You are begging to breathe heavier. You wanted my velvety throat wrapped around your cock.

You can’t take it any longer, you pick up your cock with your right hand and position it against my lips. I feel the warmth of your precum oozing on my lips. I open my mouth to lick my lips and end up licking your pee slit. That’s when I hear you whisper, "suck me like on your stories". I was trembling. I was so excited. Before sliding it in my mouth, I licked the entire length of your cock with my soft wet tongue. Then  took every inch of your cock down my throat, passed my uvula. 

You grab my head and push it closer to you until my nose is deep in your pubes. As you slid further into my mouth and my throat, my eyes became filled with tears. Holding back and not trying to gag but that got you more excited. You watched it all as it was being reflected in the fitting room mirror.

You loved watching my sucking skills. Observing how my mouth moved up and down your cock. How I grasped your ass to control the motion. I could tell it was turning you on by how much precum your cock was releasing and by how harder you had become. 

I pull your drenched cock out of my mouth. With my hands on your ass I turned you around. I asked you to place your hands on each side of the mirror in an “arresting” position. I maneuver your legs to a wide stance and dive my face between your smooth ass and shove my tongue in your ass. “Oh fuck” you shout while arching your back. “That feels good.” You let me know while reaching around and pushing my head further in your ass. 

I suck on your cheeks and lick up and down your crack. You watch yourself in the mirror while playing with your dick. Every time I return my tongue to your hole your morning intensifies. “I didn’t expect it to feel so good.” You tell me. I shove my tongue in deeper. The sensual sensation drove you crazy. I had a feeling you were ready to cum.

You turn around and push me down and position your dick above my face. Giving your dick fast but short strokes. Your big mushroom head is so pent up it has turned purple. That’s when I hear your growl and moan. I know what’s coming. You grip your cock as it launches strings of creamy white pearls. Grunting every time your dick cums. You watch in the mirror as you shoot loads all over your face. I slightly open my mouth to catch some of your cum when you slide your dick down my throat. Finishing coming down my throat. 

You pick up your pants and walk out of the fitting room. You walk out so fast I wonder where you’re going. I wiped your cum off my face and licked my drenched hands when you returned with a roll of paper towels. I had cleaned up most of the mess.

You walked me towards the front of the store to let me out. You don’t say much but I’m curious so I ask, “how was it?” With no hesitation you answer “you got some skills. It’s probably the best.” I smile and reply, “I told you.” And walk out of the store. 

The adrenaline rush of anonymity gives me an unexplainable feeling. There's something alluring about leaving my front door open and inviting an attractive man over to seek pleasure.

I enjoy hiding from plain sight. Hidden in a room listening to the sounds of a complete stranger navigate through my safe space as they search for a dark room (my bedroom). There, my soft lips, wet mouth, and throat would be ready to give ultimate oral pleasure. 

You’re the type of man I enjoy in this fantasy. Describing you would be like describing a hero from a romance novel. You were tall with perfect masculine features. You had broad shoulders with muscular arms ideal for saving a damsel in distress. Yet, there was enough mystery there to know you had a wild side and I wanted to find out. 

The front door was left unlocked for you. Ripples of excitement traveled all over my body as I waited, hidden in my restroom, waiting for you to find this mouth. 

I heard the sounds of my bedroom door creak. My heart starts pumping. You found my room! Soon, I’ll be between your legs enjoying your meat. I hear a click. You closed my door behind you. You haven’t seen me and you won’t. You’ll undress then lay down naked and stand by for the feeling of my warm mouth.

While I wait for you to get ready, images of what you could be doing rush through my mind. Would you slowly take your pants off or would you start with your shirt? I think back to the pictures you sent me and wonder how smooth and muscular your chest is. My mouth salivates as it begins to prepare for your cock.

My focus is interrupted by an alert on my phone saying “I’m ready.” 

I have made it so that my bedroom is completely dark. When I push open my restroom door the light shines on your perfect body laying on my bed. I get a glimpse of your smooth tanned, tattooed, and brawny body. You unintentionally flexed as you held your arms up ready to be worshiped. My eyes quickly find your soft cock and balls before closing the door behind me. We are now sealed in complete darkness.

As my eyes adjust I navigate myself to find your delicious cock. I move your leg over, get on my bed between your legs, and take a dive. I wrap my mouth around your flaccid dick and pull up on your foreskin sucking and having my tongue absorb your precum. I return my mouth back down as your cock begins to pump with blood and expand. 

I take nice gentle strides with my mouth, releasing copious amounts of saliva making it nice and wet. You’re quiet, and I’m nervous you’re not enjoying it. I decided to move your legs off the edge of my bed, where I could nestle in between your legs on my knees and get a good grip on your cock. 

I gripped the bottom of your shaft with my right hand, holding your cock up to reenter my mouth. Then I placed the tip of your dick on my lips and pressed down. When my lips finally reached the bottom, I pressed my tongue against your shaft and zigzag all the way up to your head. I hear you softly grunt with pleasure. Now I know you’re enjoying it. I take your dick in, this time placing pressure with my tongue and gyrating on your shaft. This made your cock spring up, even your legs flexed a bit.

I lean my head to the side of your shaft where I can kiss it. Starting at the bottom and working on my way up I place my lips on your saliva drenched shaft and give small pinches with my lips. Your breathing becomes heavy and your body begins to relax. I do the other side of your shaft. I can feel the ridges of your veins pumping blood as your cock becomes solid.

I return your cock back in my mouth only it feels different. Your cock is ragging hard and it feels longer than before. I want to deep throat this new longer cock I have in my mouth. I relax my throat to prepare to slide your cock in past my tonsils. In my first attempt it didn't quite make it. We need more lubricant. I take a couple of strides to create vast amounts of saliva. I’m determined to deep throat you.

I noticed your cock is ready. There’s enough saliva dripping down your cock and balls. I slide back up as I take a breath in and slide back down quickly, popping your head in my throat. I hear you release hot air from your nose just like a bull and it's so arousing. I hold your cock down my throat.

With your head nestled in my throat, I move my head in a circular motion, causing my throat muscles to massage your mushroom head. You placed your hands on each side of you, grasping on my blanket it felt so good. I pull back up and deep throat you again. Your grunting gets louder. I paused once again, massaging your head with my throat. This sensation sends waves of pleasure, your toes curl up.

Upon releasing your cock from my mouth's grip, large amounts of saliva mixed in with precum oozed down your shaft and balls. I took this time to enjoy your smooth balls a bit. Licking and sucking on each one while placing pressure on your taint.

I moved my tongue to your inner thigh licking up and down, slithering my tongue and giving gentle kisses. My mouth had made a mess with my saliva but it made it easy for my tongue to swing back and forth from each inner thigh. 

I slowly moved down your taint, repeating the process - lick, suck, and kiss. Then I threw your legs up exposing your smooth hole. I held your strong muscular legs up as I leaned in and had my first taste of your hole. I tongue twirled your hole for a bit before licking up towards your taint, and returning back down sucking and kissing until I reached your hole again.

After making out with your hole, you relaxed your legs. My head was bound by your thighs. I had no choice but (like I mind) to suck you off to completion. I reach around your thighs to grab on your dick, and squeeze up the mixture and precum and saliva before returning your dick down for some good deep throating.

That’s when I felt a great force on my head. You had placed both hands on me and shoved me down into your crotch. You held me there, captured between your thighs, and dominated. You intensely thrusted your hips towards my face. I felt your cock slither in and out of my throat as you used my mouth like a personal fuck toy. Was this your mysterious wild side? I like it.

Just thinking about how desirable you looked skull fucking me turn me on. I wanted to suck you harder! I enjoyed how you were using my mouth and I didn’t want to stop! I was in such a hypnotic-state I forgot to breathe. When I had to break from your grip to gasp for some air.

I’m no quitter. I was dead set on giving you the ultimate oral pleasure. I placed myself under your possession again. My heart fluttered as your long dick slid back in. Mmm….I could not get enough of your great tasting dick. As in before, you drove your cock down my throat. My throat began to make gurgling noises. I could tell this aroused you as you fucked my throat harder. Eventually my throat could not take anymore banging. I pushed back up for air but you had different plans.

Your big muscular hands grabbed on to my head again and returned it for some more good throat fucking. This was completely hot! I wanted your cum so bad, so like a good slutty cock sucker I helped pump your cock. The rush and intensity of this dick sucking session made me blackout.

I pulled your cock out of my mouth thinking it would be for a moment when, right in front of me, your throbbing cock exploded with hot and creamy cum landing all over. I wanted a taste! I placed my lips on your head and rubbed your cream on my lips before tasting it. Oh gosh you tasted so good….

I looked around at the mess we had made. There was cum and saliva all over. I reached for a towel and cleaned you up as you sat back like a king. I wanted to ask you then and there to rate your experience but I knew it had to wait.

Later, after you had left I asked you to rate my mouth. You gave me 10/10 and added that it was amazing. In person is better than my stories

The adrenaline rush of anonymity gives me an unexplainable feeling. There's something alluring about leaving my front door open and inviting an attractive man over to seek pleasure.

I enjoy hiding from plain sight. Hidden in a room listening to the sounds of a complete stranger navigate through my safe space as they search for a dark room (my bedroom). There, my soft lips, wet mouth, and throat would be ready to give ultimate oral pleasure. 

You’re the type of man I enjoy in this fantasy. Describing you would be like describing a hero from a romance novel. You were tall with perfect masculine features. You had broad shoulders with muscular arms ideal for saving a damsel in distress. Yet, there was enough mystery there to know you had a wild side and I wanted to find out. 

The front door was left unlocked for you. Ripples of excitement traveled all over my body as I waited, hidden in my restroom, waiting for you to find this mouth. 

I heard the sounds of my bedroom door creak. My heart starts pumping. You found my room! Soon, I’ll be between your legs enjoying your meat. I hear a click. You closed my door behind you. You haven’t seen me and you won’t. You’ll undress then lay down naked and stand by for the feeling of my warm mouth.

While I wait for you to get ready, images of what you could be doing rush through my mind. Would you slowly take your pants off or would you start with your shirt? I think back to the pictures you sent me and wonder how smooth and muscular your chest is. My mouth salivates as it begins to prepare for your cock.

My focus is interrupted by an alert on my phone saying “I’m ready.” 

I have made it so that my bedroom is completely dark. When I push open my restroom door the light shines on your perfect body laying on my bed. I get a glimpse of your smooth tanned, tattooed, and brawny body. You unintentionally flexed as you held your arms up ready to be worshiped. My eyes quickly find your soft cock and balls before closing the door behind me. We are now sealed in complete darkness.

As my eyes adjust I navigate myself to find your delicious cock. I move your leg over, get on my bed between your legs, and take a dive. I wrap my mouth around your flaccid dick and pull up on your foreskin sucking and having my tongue absorb your precum. I return my mouth back down as your cock begins to pump with blood and expand. 

I take nice gentle strides with my mouth, releasing copious amounts of saliva making it nice and wet. You’re quiet, and I’m nervous you’re not enjoying it. I decided to move your legs off the edge of my bed, where I could nestle in between your legs on my knees and get a good grip on your cock. 

I gripped the bottom of your shaft with my right hand, holding your cock up to reenter my mouth. Then I placed the tip of your dick on my lips and pressed down. When my lips finally reached the bottom, I pressed my tongue against your shaft and zigzag all the way up to your head. I hear you softly grunt with pleasure. Now I know you’re enjoying it. I take your dick in, this time placing pressure with my tongue and gyrating on your shaft. This made your cock spring up, even your legs flexed a bit.

I lean my head to the side of your shaft where I can kiss it. Starting at the bottom and working on my way up I place my lips on your saliva drenched shaft and give small pinches with my lips. Your breathing becomes heavy and your body begins to relax. I do the other side of your shaft. I can feel the ridges of your veins pumping blood as your cock becomes solid.

I return your cock back in my mouth only it feels different. Your cock is ragging hard and it feels longer than before. I want to deep throat this new longer cock I have in my mouth. I relax my throat to prepare to slide your cock in past my tonsils. In my first attempt it didn't quite make it. We need more lubricant. I take a couple of strides to create vast amounts of saliva. I’m determined to deep throat you.

I noticed your cock is ready. There’s enough saliva dripping down your cock and balls. I slide back up as I take a breath in and slide back down quickly, popping your head in my throat. I hear you release hot air from your nose just like a bull and it's so arousing. I hold your cock down my throat.

With your head nestled in my throat, I move my head in a circular motion, causing my throat muscles to massage your mushroom head. You placed your hands on each side of you, grasping on my blanket it felt so good. I pull back up and deep throat you again. Your grunting gets louder. I paused once again, massaging your head with my throat. This sensation sends waves of pleasure, your toes curl up.

Upon releasing your cock from my mouth's grip, large amounts of saliva mixed in with precum oozed down your shaft and balls. I took this time to enjoy your smooth balls a bit. Licking and sucking on each one while placing pressure on your taint.

I moved my tongue to your inner thigh licking up and down, slithering my tongue and giving gentle kisses. My mouth had made a mess with my saliva but it made it easy for my tongue to swing back and forth from each inner thigh. 

I slowly moved down your taint, repeating the process - lick, suck, and kiss. Then I threw your legs up exposing your smooth hole. I held your strong muscular legs up as I leaned in and had my first taste of your hole. I tongue twirled your hole for a bit before licking up towards your taint, and returning back down sucking and kissing until I reached your hole again.

After making out with your hole, you relaxed your legs. My head was bound by your thighs. I had no choice but (like I mind) to suck you off to completion. I reach around your thighs to grab on your dick, and squeeze up the mixture and precum and saliva before returning your dick down for some good deep throating.

That’s when I felt a great force on my head. You had placed both hands on me and shoved me down into your crotch. You held me there, captured between your thighs, and dominated. You intensely thrusted your hips towards my face. I felt your cock slither in and out of my throat as you used my mouth like a personal fuck toy. Was this your mysterious wild side? I like it.

Just thinking about how desirable you looked skull fucking me turn me on. I wanted to suck you harder! I enjoyed how you were using my mouth and I didn’t want to stop! I was in such a hypnotic-state I forgot to breathe. When I had to break from your grip to gasp for some air.

I’m no quitter. I was dead set on giving you the ultimate oral pleasure. I placed myself under your possession again. My heart fluttered as your long dick slid back in. Mmm….I could not get enough of your great tasting dick. As in before, you drove your cock down my throat. My throat began to make gurgling noises. I could tell this aroused you as you fucked my throat harder. Eventually my throat could not take anymore banging. I pushed back up for air but you had different plans.

Your big muscular hands grabbed on to my head again and returned it for some more good throat fucking. This was completely hot! I wanted your cum so bad, so like a good slutty cock sucker I helped pump your cock. The rush and intensity of this dick sucking session made me blackout.

I pulled your cock out of my mouth thinking it would be for a moment when, right in front of me, your throbbing cock exploded with hot and creamy cum landing all over. I wanted a taste! I placed my lips on your head and rubbed your cream on my lips before tasting it. Oh gosh you tasted so good….

I looked around at the mess we had made. There was cum and saliva all over. I reached for a towel and cleaned you up as you sat back like a king. I wanted to ask you then and there to rate your experience but I knew it had to wait.

Later, after you had left I asked you to rate my mouth. You gave me 10/10 and added that it was amazing. In person is better than my stories

The adrenaline rush of anonymity gives me an unexplainable feeling. There's something alluring about leaving my front door open and inviting an attractive man over to seek pleasure.

I enjoy hiding from plain sight. Hidden in a room listening to the sounds of a complete stranger navigate through my safe space as they search for a dark room (my bedroom). There, my soft lips, wet mouth, and throat would be ready to give ultimate oral pleasure. 

You’re the type of man I enjoy in this fantasy. Describing you would be like describing a hero from a romance novel. You were tall with perfect masculine features. You had broad shoulders with muscular arms ideal for saving a damsel in distress. Yet, there was enough mystery there to know you had a wild side and I wanted to find out. 

The front door was left unlocked for you. Ripples of excitement traveled all over my body as I waited, hidden in my restroom, waiting for you to find this mouth. 

I heard the sounds of my bedroom door creak. My heart starts pumping. You found my room! Soon, I’ll be between your legs enjoying your meat. I hear a click. You closed my door behind you. You haven’t seen me and you won’t. You’ll undress then lay down naked and stand by for the feeling of my warm mouth.

While I wait for you to get ready, images of what you could be doing rush through my mind. Would you slowly take your pants off or would you start with your shirt? I think back to the pictures you sent me and wonder how smooth and muscular your chest is. My mouth salivates as it begins to prepare for your cock.

My focus is interrupted by an alert on my phone saying “I’m ready.” 

I have made it so that my bedroom is completely dark. When I push open my restroom door the light shines on your perfect body laying on my bed. I get a glimpse of your smooth tanned, tattooed, and brawny body. You unintentionally flexed as you held your arms up ready to be worshiped. My eyes quickly find your soft cock and balls before closing the door behind me. We are now sealed in complete darkness.

As my eyes adjust I navigate myself to find your delicious cock. I move your leg over, get on my bed between your legs, and take a dive. I wrap my mouth around your flaccid dick and pull up on your foreskin sucking and having my tongue absorb your precum. I return my mouth back down as your cock begins to pump with blood and expand. 

I take nice gentle strides with my mouth, releasing copious amounts of saliva making it nice and wet. You’re quiet, and I’m nervous you’re not enjoying it. I decided to move your legs off the edge of my bed, where I could nestle in between your legs on my knees and get a good grip on your cock. 

I gripped the bottom of your shaft with my right hand, holding your cock up to reenter my mouth. Then I placed the tip of your dick on my lips and pressed down. When my lips finally reached the bottom, I pressed my tongue against your shaft and zigzag all the way up to your head. I hear you softly grunt with pleasure. Now I know you’re enjoying it. I take your dick in, this time placing pressure with my tongue and gyrating on your shaft. This made your cock spring up, even your legs flexed a bit.

I lean my head to the side of your shaft where I can kiss it. Starting at the bottom and working on my way up I place my lips on your saliva drenched shaft and give small pinches with my lips. Your breathing becomes heavy and your body begins to relax. I do the other side of your shaft. I can feel the ridges of your veins pumping blood as your cock becomes solid.

I return your cock back in my mouth only it feels different. Your cock is ragging hard and it feels longer than before. I want to deep throat this new longer cock I have in my mouth. I relax my throat to prepare to slide your cock in past my tonsils. In my first attempt it didn't quite make it. We need more lubricant. I take a couple of strides to create vast amounts of saliva. I’m determined to deep throat you.

I noticed your cock is ready. There’s enough saliva dripping down your cock and balls. I slide back up as I take a breath in and slide back down quickly, popping your head in my throat. I hear you release hot air from your nose just like a bull and it's so arousing. I hold your cock down my throat.

With your head nestled in my throat, I move my head in a circular motion, causing my throat muscles to massage your mushroom head. You placed your hands on each side of you, grasping on my blanket it felt so good. I pull back up and deep throat you again. Your grunting gets louder. I paused once again, massaging your head with my throat. This sensation sends waves of pleasure, your toes curl up.

Upon releasing your cock from my mouth's grip, large amounts of saliva mixed in with precum oozed down your shaft and balls. I took this time to enjoy your smooth balls a bit. Licking and sucking on each one while placing pressure on your taint.

I moved my tongue to your inner thigh licking up and down, slithering my tongue and giving gentle kisses. My mouth had made a mess with my saliva but it made it easy for my tongue to swing back and forth from each inner thigh. 

I slowly moved down your taint, repeating the process - lick, suck, and kiss. Then I threw your legs up exposing your smooth hole. I held your strong muscular legs up as I leaned in and had my first taste of your hole. I tongue twirled your hole for a bit before licking up towards your taint, and returning back down sucking and kissing until I reached your hole again.

After making out with your hole, you relaxed your legs. My head was bound by your thighs. I had no choice but (like I mind) to suck you off to completion. I reach around your thighs to grab on your dick, and squeeze up the mixture and precum and saliva before returning your dick down for some good deep throating.

That’s when I felt a great force on my head. You had placed both hands on me and shoved me down into your crotch. You held me there, captured between your thighs, and dominated. You intensely thrusted your hips towards my face. I felt your cock slither in and out of my throat as you used my mouth like a personal fuck toy. Was this your mysterious wild side? I like it.

Just thinking about how desirable you looked skull fucking me turn me on. I wanted to suck you harder! I enjoyed how you were using my mouth and I didn’t want to stop! I was in such a hypnotic-state I forgot to breathe. When I had to break from your grip to gasp for some air.

I’m no quitter. I was dead set on giving you the ultimate oral pleasure. I placed myself under your possession again. My heart fluttered as your long dick slid back in. Mmm….I could not get enough of your great tasting dick. As in before, you drove your cock down my throat. My throat began to make gurgling noises. I could tell this aroused you as you fucked my throat harder. Eventually my throat could not take anymore banging. I pushed back up for air but you had different plans.

Your big muscular hands grabbed on to my head again and returned it for some more good throat fucking. This was completely hot! I wanted your cum so bad, so like a good slutty cock sucker I helped pump your cock. The rush and intensity of this dick sucking session made me blackout.

I pulled your cock out of my mouth thinking it would be for a moment when, right in front of me, your throbbing cock exploded with hot and creamy cum landing all over. I wanted a taste! I placed my lips on your head and rubbed your cream on my lips before tasting it. Oh gosh you tasted so good….

I looked around at the mess we had made. There was cum and saliva all over. I reached for a towel and cleaned you up as you sat back like a king. I wanted to ask you then and there to rate your experience but I knew it had to wait.

Later, after you had left I asked you to rate my mouth. You gave me 10/10 and added that it was amazing. In person is better than my stories

The night silence was broken with loud roars. I looked out towards the street as flashes of lightning lit the path. Soon after a blanket of rain was dropped from the sky. I couldn’t see beyond my front steps. Being unfamiliar with the area, I wondered, would he find my house? 

I felt a sudden vibration. It was an incoming text from you “l can’t find your house?” I opened my door to flag you down but it required me to step out in the rain. That’s when I made the quick decision of opening my garage door instead. “I open my garage door, look for it. '' From a distance, I saw the reflection of high beams pushing through the downpour. The lights were getting closer. You could tell you drove cautiously looking for the house. Once you spotted me, you picked up speed then drove up my driveway.

Your car door pushed through the blanket of rain. You jumped off and ran towards the garage. When I saw you coming, I walked to the door to get inside. I felt something pull my hand. It was you. I was caught off guard and wondered why you stopped me. 

In my garage, I have an old couch I’ve been trying to get rid of. It’s on the opposite side of where you parked your car  and has a clear view from across the street. I turn around to look at you when you whispered, “lets do it right here” you pointed at the couch. I never thought of using the couch for fun but it excited me. “Let me close the garage door,” I replied. “Don’t, leave it open.” You smiled as you began to unbutton your pants.

The rain was coming down hard and who knows when it would stop. The thought of being watched excites me. If the rain were to stop, my neighbors would find out all the fun I have behind closed doors.

You sat on the couch while I pulled the front of your pants down. Your cock sprang forward. It was ready to be sucked on. That’s when I noticed your cock ring. Your dick was about eight inches long and with the strangulated base, it was throbbing with two big veins pulsating on each side. Your head was so tight, it looked purplish. Putting my knees down on the floor, I was happy to suck such a beautiful penis.

You kept your hands pressed down on the couch, preparing to enjoy this blowjob. I first licked off the dripping precum from your mushroom head. Wrapping my lips around that hard cock and proceeding to suck it softly and tenderly caused you to squirm. Then, I tightened my lips around your dick so that there was a wet pop when I pulled my lips off of it. You loved the sound. “Just like that baby” holding on to my face.

I grabbed your throbbing cock in my right hand and stroked it. I ran my tongue along the underside from the base to the tip, and then swirled around the head. Then I took all of you into my mouth. Your cock going in and out of my wet mouth taking it deeper each time. As I sucked I moved my hand along the length of your shaft, tightening and twisting it to create different sensations. I took my other hand and cupped your balls. I played with them in my hand while deepthroating your cock.

Although the rain had slowed down, my mouth wasn’t. Using my best dick sucking techniques I worship your cock. There were a few close calls but I asked you not to cum yet. I was enjoying every last drop of your dick.

My tongue began to travel down. Filling my mouth with your balls. I release each testicle dripping in saliva. A stream of glistening spit traveled down your taint and cheeks.

That’s when I made a sudden move and pulled your legs up, exposing your hairy hole. You didn’t seem to mind. You pulled them back and held them for me. “Go for it but it better be good” you tell me.

I give a lick “oh fuck keep going” you tell me. I lick again only this time my tongue goes deeper. “Don’t be shy, get in there” I can tell you’re enjoying it. I was so focused on eating your ass, I didn’t realize it had stopped raining. My tongue traveling from your balls, taint, then teasing your hole. The sensation sent shockwaves all over your body. Moans of pleasure filled the quiet space. That’s when we heard the front neighbors garage door open.

I wanted to stop but you said keep going. You ferociously stroked your cock while I filled your hole with my tongue. Then, we hear lawn chairs followed by voices. My neighbors decided to sit outside and enjoy the beautiful night after the rainfall. Who would blame them, it was a nice night. With your legs up in the air, I wondered if they could see us. You never broke focus.

Within minutes, I could tell you were getting close. So I pulled your legs down, and my mouth  took over for your hand. I sped up my slurping rhythm. Even though I was nervous the neighbors could see us, I was past the point of stopping. With no warning you lifted your ass off the couch and stood up. I tilted my head back and opened wide for you. You began shooting your cum on my face and tongue with great force. Like party streamers being shot everywhere. You didn’t hold back, your grunts were loud and noticeable. If the neighbors weren’t paying attention, they were now. I’m sure they witnessed a perfect side view of me getting a facial.

After, you collapse on the couch. I reached for anything to clean my face before joining you. You turned to me and asked “you think they saw us?” I shrugged but we both knew the answer. 

The night silence was broken with loud roars. I looked out towards the street as flashes of lightning lit the path. Soon after a blanket of rain was dropped from the sky. I couldn’t see beyond my front steps. Being unfamiliar with the area, I wondered, would he find my house? 

I felt a sudden vibration. It was an incoming text from you “l can’t find your house?” I opened my door to flag you down but it required me to step out in the rain. That’s when I made the quick decision of opening my garage door instead. “I open my garage door, look for it. '' From a distance, I saw the reflection of high beams pushing through the downpour. The lights were getting closer. You could tell you drove cautiously looking for the house. Once you spotted me, you picked up speed then drove up my driveway.

Your car door pushed through the blanket of rain. You jumped off and ran towards the garage. When I saw you coming, I walked to the door to get inside. I felt something pull my hand. It was you. I was caught off guard and wondered why you stopped me. 

In my garage, I have an old couch I’ve been trying to get rid of. It’s on the opposite side of where you parked your car  and has a clear view from across the street. I turn around to look at you when you whispered, “lets do it right here” you pointed at the couch. I never thought of using the couch for fun but it excited me. “Let me close the garage door,” I replied. “Don’t, leave it open.” You smiled as you began to unbutton your pants.

The rain was coming down hard and who knows when it would stop. The thought of being watched excites me. If the rain were to stop, my neighbors would find out all the fun I have behind closed doors.

You sat on the couch while I pulled the front of your pants down. Your cock sprang forward. It was ready to be sucked on. That’s when I noticed your cock ring. Your dick was about eight inches long and with the strangulated base, it was throbbing with two big veins pulsating on each side. Your head was so tight, it looked purplish. Putting my knees down on the floor, I was happy to suck such a beautiful penis.

You kept your hands pressed down on the couch, preparing to enjoy this blowjob. I first licked off the dripping precum from your mushroom head. Wrapping my lips around that hard cock and proceeding to suck it softly and tenderly caused you to squirm. Then, I tightened my lips around your dick so that there was a wet pop when I pulled my lips off of it. You loved the sound. “Just like that baby” holding on to my face.

I grabbed your throbbing cock in my right hand and stroked it. I ran my tongue along the underside from the base to the tip, and then swirled around the head. Then I took all of you into my mouth. Your cock going in and out of my wet mouth taking it deeper each time. As I sucked I moved my hand along the length of your shaft, tightening and twisting it to create different sensations. I took my other hand and cupped your balls. I played with them in my hand while deepthroating your cock.

Although the rain had slowed down, my mouth wasn’t. Using my best dick sucking techniques I worship your cock. There were a few close calls but I asked you not to cum yet. I was enjoying every last drop of your dick.

My tongue began to travel down. Filling my mouth with your balls. I release each testicle dripping in saliva. A stream of glistening spit traveled down your taint and cheeks.

That’s when I made a sudden move and pulled your legs up, exposing your hairy hole. You didn’t seem to mind. You pulled them back and held them for me. “Go for it but it better be good” you tell me.

I give a lick “oh fuck keep going” you tell me. I lick again only this time my tongue goes deeper. “Don’t be shy, get in there” I can tell you’re enjoying it. I was so focused on eating your ass, I didn’t realize it had stopped raining. My tongue traveling from your balls, taint, then teasing your hole. The sensation sent shockwaves all over your body. Moans of pleasure filled the quiet space. That’s when we heard the front neighbors garage door open.

I wanted to stop but you said keep going. You ferociously stroked your cock while I filled your hole with my tongue. Then, we hear lawn chairs followed by voices. My neighbors decided to sit outside and enjoy the beautiful night after the rainfall. Who would blame them, it was a nice night. With your legs up in the air, I wondered if they could see us. You never broke focus.

Within minutes, I could tell you were getting close. So I pulled your legs down, and my mouth  took over for your hand. I sped up my slurping rhythm. Even though I was nervous the neighbors could see us, I was past the point of stopping. With no warning you lifted your ass off the couch and stood up. I tilted my head back and opened wide for you. You began shooting your cum on my face and tongue with great force. Like party streamers being shot everywhere. You didn’t hold back, your grunts were loud and noticeable. If the neighbors weren’t paying attention, they were now. I’m sure they witnessed a perfect side view of me getting a facial.

After, you collapse on the couch. I reached for anything to clean my face before joining you. You turned to me and asked “you think they saw us?” I shrugged but we both knew the answer. 

I opened the door, and there you were—cool, calm, and effortlessly self-assured. The kind of presence that sent a quiet thrill through the air. You carried yourself with a quiet confidence, polite yet undeniably magnetic. When you spoke, your voice was soft but rich, edged with a masculine warmth. And then there was your accent—just unfamiliar enough to intrigue me, to make me wonder where you were from.
You slid your phone into your pocket, set your water bottle down on my table, and, with unhurried ease, kicked off one boot at a time.
Were you nervous? I couldn't tell. Maybe it was the way your fingers lingered on the buttons of your coat before slipping it from your shoulders, your gaze flickering around the room in search of a place to lay it down. Finally, you draped it over your boots, as if claiming your space, before strolling toward my sofa—unrushed, comfortable, as if you belonged here.
You turned around, your eyes searching mine for guidance. A silent question lingered in the air between us. I met your gaze and gestured for you to get comfortable.
Without pause or hesitation, your fingers went to your belt buckle, the soft clink of metal breaking the quiet. With effortless confidence, you undid it, then leaned forward, sliding your jeans down one leg at a time. Every movement was unhurried, deliberate—as if you’d done this before, as if you knew exactly what effect it had on someone.
You tossed your jeans toward my sofa, exuding the same effortless confidence—ready to get started. But then, just as you were about to settle in, you hesitated. A flicker of realization crossed your face. Your blue underwear was still on.
I couldn't help it— I chuckle. Without missing a beat, you hooked your thumbs into the waistband, slid them down in one swift motion, and tossed them onto the pile with your jeans.
Then you sit down, you leaned back, completely at ease. Ready.
I walked over, tossing a pillow between your legs. My gaze drifted over you, taking in the way you lounged there—comfortable, effortless. You had kept your shirt on, your socks too, but somehow that only made everything else stand out more.
My eyes traced the lines of your legs—strong and sculpted, the muscles shifting subtly beneath your skin. Their smoothness only emphasized their power, a quiet, rugged charm in every curve and contour. I lingered for a moment, simply admiring when my attention moved over to your member.
Your freshly shaved balls tucked between your legs needed attention but not more than your flaccid cock. I lowered myself to my knees, heart racing, as the moment demanded it. Your hands moved nervously—first resting on your stomach, then behind your head, before finally dropping to your side.
It was a cold morning, and the warmth of my mouth on your soft cock felt like a stark contrast to the chill that still clung to your body. As I began to gently stroke your cock with my lips, you release a rush of warm air from your mouth, and relaxed.
Using no hands, my soft lips grabbed onto your dick and repeatedly pulled up. Your dick slowly grew after every tug. You glanced over, watching my mouth tug at your dick before closing your eyes and leaning your head back and allowing the expert to please you.
My mouth slithered all over your shaft, stopping at your head, licking through your pee hole. I swirled my tongue around the tip making sure to suck slowly and sloppy. I can tell you enjoyed my tongue wrapped around your tip from your breathing, and how hard it made you. You also enjoyed my tongue flicking and licking the flesh of skin that connects your shaft and head.
I pause for a moment, and leaned down to enjoy your balls. I do a mix of quick, light licks and longer, and more indulgent ones. I can smell your natural scent mixing effortlessly with the fresh, clean fragrance of your body soap. It's a subtle yet intoxicating blend and makes me want to please you more.
While I indulge on your cum filled balls. Your precum is accumulating. It’s waiting for my return to gently lick the tip of your cock and savor the bittersweetness. And when I did, I deliberate lick around the edge, trying to catch any runaway drips. Mmm… you taste so good. 
Once I got you nice and hard, I was ready to have a taste of your backside. Earlier when you walked over, I noticed your blue jeans hugged your frame just right. They were worn-in but not worn-out, the denim stretching over your strong thighs and tapering perfectly to your waist. The fabric clung in all the right places, emphasizing the curve of your butt—firm, sculpted, the kind of shape that didn’t just happen but was built through years of movement, work, and strength.
I asked you to move over to the edge of my sofa, where you could bend over and prompt your ass up for me to rim. You stood up, walked over, and adjusted. Presenting me with a furry masculine ass. Just like the ones I enjoy.
I leaned in, spreading your cheeks with my face. My lips meet your puckered hole. I take in your natural musk, which was laced with warmth and strength. It was intoxicating, drawing me in like a tide. I wanted to taste you. My tongue breaks free from my wet lips as I slowly brush it up against your hole. I’m teasing it barely brushing at first—just enough to send a shiver down your spine.
My face deep in your ass, making out with your hole, my hand, rubbing your shaft, up-and-down, and in circular motions. I noticed your dick was getting dry and needed some moisture. I take a break from rimming you. I gather great amount of saliva in my mouth and pull your dick back towards me. I shove it in my saliva filled mouth. Mmmm…. I enjoy your taste. Your cock, then twists, and turns in my mouth before I release it. Drenched, nice and slippery it was ready to be played with. 
My mouth rotated between your ass and cock. Making sure they both got equal attention. However, every time I returned my mouth to your ass I dove my tongue in deeper, gyrating, tasting, and exploring. Each movement was deliberate, drawing out every sensation. I really enjoyed rimming you.
I asked you to stand up. I lay at the edge of the sofa, my head hanging over the side, staring at your member which was pointing towards the sky.
I grab and pull your thighs towards me as I open my mouth for you to enter. You draped your body over me as you slide your cock in my mouth. This position really aroused you. While your dick was in my mouth it felt like you were thrusting pushing  past my tonsils. However, your body didn’t move, it was your dick growing to its full potential filling my mouth and pushing its way to my throat. I had never felt that and it sent shivers all over my body. 
I then grabbed onto your butt cheeks and guided your body to thrust towards my face. With every slow, deliberate movement, I gently guide you deeper, as I use your body to throat fuck me.
This feeling ignited something primal in you. You stood up (cock still in my mouth) and reached behind your neck, gripping the fabric of your shirt in one hand. With a swift, effortless motion, you pulled it over your head in a single, fluid movement. The shirt was balled in your fist for a moment before you flicked it to the side without a second thought, letting it land wherever it fell. It was so hot to see.
You leaned your body over me again, only this time I wasn’t in charge. You began to skull fuck me. Your body moved with a smooth, controlled rhythm. Your arms balanced pressed against each side of me, while your cock steady and firm, slid in and out of my mouth.
My mouth had surrendered itself to you. I tried to take a good mouth fucking as long as I could. Feeling your masculine takeover was a euphoric feeling. But, I was running out of air. Tears slipped down my  face, slow at first, then faster, streaking down my cheeks like raindrops. I had to tap out for a moment.
I pushed you forward and dragged my tongue across your taint up your hairy hole. Trying to catch my breath while still enjoying the great taste of you. It would only take moments before I would return your throbbing hard cock back in for good throat fucking.
I took small breaks between you fucking my mouth. I had to! Although I enjoyed your take over. Every time your cock would return in me, your thrusting became tougher. Your dick became larger. And the lack of oxygen to my brain, I was closed to passing out.
I asked you to return to your original position back on the sofa with your legs spread apart, ready for me to finish the job. More relaxed than before you throw your hands behind you allowing me to completely take over. Your naked body looked incredible as you sat back waiting to be finished off.
With my right hand, a grasp onto your member. Pulling the skin up and down in a circular motion. I create a ring with my thumb and pointer finger. I use the circle to rotate around the base of head and massage it. While teasing your head with my fingers, my mouth slightly opens, releasing saliva. My lips hug your head and my tongue softly caresses it. This sends shivers throughout your body. You break the silence and exclaim “oh fuck.”
My hand continues tug at your dick up-and-down and in a circular motion. While my mouth placed gentle pressure, suction, and controlled movements on your head.
I can sense the change in energy as it intensifies. You grab and hold onto each side of the sofa and let me know you’re about to cum. My hand and mouth continue to work on your cock with no signs of stopping. In fact, my grasp becomes firmer as I stroke your dick up and down, and my mouth becomes sloppier as I’m sucking, getting ready for your cum. 
You warned me “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” I move my hand out of the way and slide my soft lips down towards your base. I held your dick in my mouth and felt the eruption of hot cum shooting to the back of my throat. Your dick jerking, and your head throbbing, I can taste your cum. 
I was sure your balls had been emptied, and I had swallowed every last drop of your cum. To my surprise, I pulled your dick out of my mouth and cum was still pushing out of your pee hole. Not willing to waste any amount of cum, I grabbed the base of your dick, pushing up and forcing the remainder of your cum out for me to lick off your tip.
I stand up, wiping my face from the mixture of saliva and cum. I grab a towel and hand it towards you to clean up. I then asked you to rate my mouth from 1 to 10, when you confidently state “that was a solid 10 out of 10.”

I opened the door, and there you were—cool, calm, and effortlessly self-assured. The kind of presence that sent a quiet thrill through the air. You carried yourself with a quiet confidence, polite yet undeniably magnetic. When you spoke, your voice was soft but rich, edged with a masculine warmth. And then there was your accent—just unfamiliar enough to intrigue me, to make me wonder where you were from.
You slid your phone into your pocket, set your water bottle down on my table, and, with unhurried ease, kicked off one boot at a time.
Were you nervous? I couldn't tell. Maybe it was the way your fingers lingered on the buttons of your coat before slipping it from your shoulders, your gaze flickering around the room in search of a place to lay it down. Finally, you draped it over your boots, as if claiming your space, before strolling toward my sofa—unrushed, comfortable, as if you belonged here.
You turned around, your eyes searching mine for guidance. A silent question lingered in the air between us. I met your gaze and gestured for you to get comfortable.
Without pause or hesitation, your fingers went to your belt buckle, the soft clink of metal breaking the quiet. With effortless confidence, you undid it, then leaned forward, sliding your jeans down one leg at a time. Every movement was unhurried, deliberate—as if you’d done this before, as if you knew exactly what effect it had on someone.
You tossed your jeans toward my sofa, exuding the same effortless confidence—ready to get started. But then, just as you were about to settle in, you hesitated. A flicker of realization crossed your face. Your blue underwear was still on.
I couldn't help it— I chuckle. Without missing a beat, you hooked your thumbs into the waistband, slid them down in one swift motion, and tossed them onto the pile with your jeans.
Then you sit down, you leaned back, completely at ease. Ready.
I walked over, tossing a pillow between your legs. My gaze drifted over you, taking in the way you lounged there—comfortable, effortless. You had kept your shirt on, your socks too, but somehow that only made everything else stand out more.
My eyes traced the lines of your legs—strong and sculpted, the muscles shifting subtly beneath your skin. Their smoothness only emphasized their power, a quiet, rugged charm in every curve and contour. I lingered for a moment, simply admiring when my attention moved over to your member.
Your freshly shaved balls tucked between your legs needed attention but not more than your flaccid cock. I lowered myself to my knees, heart racing, as the moment demanded it. Your hands moved nervously—first resting on your stomach, then behind your head, before finally dropping to your side.
It was a cold morning, and the warmth of my mouth on your soft cock felt like a stark contrast to the chill that still clung to your body. As I began to gently stroke your cock with my lips, you release a rush of warm air from your mouth, and relaxed.
Using no hands, my soft lips grabbed onto your dick and repeatedly pulled up. Your dick slowly grew after every tug. You glanced over, watching my mouth tug at your dick before closing your eyes and leaning your head back and allowing the expert to please you.
My mouth slithered all over your shaft, stopping at your head, licking through your pee hole. I swirled my tongue around the tip making sure to suck slowly and sloppy. I can tell you enjoyed my tongue wrapped around your tip from your breathing, and how hard it made you. You also enjoyed my tongue flicking and licking the flesh of skin that connects your shaft and head.
I pause for a moment, and leaned down to enjoy your balls. I do a mix of quick, light licks and longer, and more indulgent ones. I can smell your natural scent mixing effortlessly with the fresh, clean fragrance of your body soap. It's a subtle yet intoxicating blend and makes me want to please you more.
While I indulge on your cum filled balls. Your precum is accumulating. It’s waiting for my return to gently lick the tip of your cock and savor the bittersweetness. And when I did, I deliberate lick around the edge, trying to catch any runaway drips. Mmm… you taste so good. 
Once I got you nice and hard, I was ready to have a taste of your backside. Earlier when you walked over, I noticed your blue jeans hugged your frame just right. They were worn-in but not worn-out, the denim stretching over your strong thighs and tapering perfectly to your waist. The fabric clung in all the right places, emphasizing the curve of your butt—firm, sculpted, the kind of shape that didn’t just happen but was built through years of movement, work, and strength.
I asked you to move over to the edge of my sofa, where you could bend over and prompt your ass up for me to rim. You stood up, walked over, and adjusted. Presenting me with a furry masculine ass. Just like the ones I enjoy.
I leaned in, spreading your cheeks with my face. My lips meet your puckered hole. I take in your natural musk, which was laced with warmth and strength. It was intoxicating, drawing me in like a tide. I wanted to taste you. My tongue breaks free from my wet lips as I slowly brush it up against your hole. I’m teasing it barely brushing at first—just enough to send a shiver down your spine.
My face deep in your ass, making out with your hole, my hand, rubbing your shaft, up-and-down, and in circular motions. I noticed your dick was getting dry and needed some moisture. I take a break from rimming you. I gather great amount of saliva in my mouth and pull your dick back towards me. I shove it in my saliva filled mouth. Mmmm…. I enjoy your taste. Your cock, then twists, and turns in my mouth before I release it. Drenched, nice and slippery it was ready to be played with. 
My mouth rotated between your ass and cock. Making sure they both got equal attention. However, every time I returned my mouth to your ass I dove my tongue in deeper, gyrating, tasting, and exploring. Each movement was deliberate, drawing out every sensation. I really enjoyed rimming you.
I asked you to stand up. I lay at the edge of the sofa, my head hanging over the side, staring at your member which was pointing towards the sky.
I grab and pull your thighs towards me as I open my mouth for you to enter. You draped your body over me as you slide your cock in my mouth. This position really aroused you. While your dick was in my mouth it felt like you were thrusting pushing  past my tonsils. However, your body didn’t move, it was your dick growing to its full potential filling my mouth and pushing its way to my throat. I had never felt that and it sent shivers all over my body. 
I then grabbed onto your butt cheeks and guided your body to thrust towards my face. With every slow, deliberate movement, I gently guide you deeper, as I use your body to throat fuck me.
This feeling ignited something primal in you. You stood up (cock still in my mouth) and reached behind your neck, gripping the fabric of your shirt in one hand. With a swift, effortless motion, you pulled it over your head in a single, fluid movement. The shirt was balled in your fist for a moment before you flicked it to the side without a second thought, letting it land wherever it fell. It was so hot to see.
You leaned your body over me again, only this time I wasn’t in charge. You began to skull fuck me. Your body moved with a smooth, controlled rhythm. Your arms balanced pressed against each side of me, while your cock steady and firm, slid in and out of my mouth.
My mouth had surrendered itself to you. I tried to take a good mouth fucking as long as I could. Feeling your masculine takeover was a euphoric feeling. But, I was running out of air. Tears slipped down my  face, slow at first, then faster, streaking down my cheeks like raindrops. I had to tap out for a moment.
I pushed you forward and dragged my tongue across your taint up your hairy hole. Trying to catch my breath while still enjoying the great taste of you. It would only take moments before I would return your throbbing hard cock back in for good throat fucking.
I took small breaks between you fucking my mouth. I had to! Although I enjoyed your take over. Every time your cock would return in me, your thrusting became tougher. Your dick became larger. And the lack of oxygen to my brain, I was closed to passing out.
I asked you to return to your original position back on the sofa with your legs spread apart, ready for me to finish the job. More relaxed than before you throw your hands behind you allowing me to completely take over. Your naked body looked incredible as you sat back waiting to be finished off.
With my right hand, a grasp onto your member. Pulling the skin up and down in a circular motion. I create a ring with my thumb and pointer finger. I use the circle to rotate around the base of head and massage it. While teasing your head with my fingers, my mouth slightly opens, releasing saliva. My lips hug your head and my tongue softly caresses it. This sends shivers throughout your body. You break the silence and exclaim “oh fuck.”
My hand continues tug at your dick up-and-down and in a circular motion. While my mouth placed gentle pressure, suction, and controlled movements on your head.
I can sense the change in energy as it intensifies. You grab and hold onto each side of the sofa and let me know you’re about to cum. My hand and mouth continue to work on your cock with no signs of stopping. In fact, my grasp becomes firmer as I stroke your dick up and down, and my mouth becomes sloppier as I’m sucking, getting ready for your cum. 
You warned me “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” I move my hand out of the way and slide my soft lips down towards your base. I held your dick in my mouth and felt the eruption of hot cum shooting to the back of my throat. Your dick jerking, and your head throbbing, I can taste your cum. 
I was sure your balls had been emptied, and I had swallowed every last drop of your cum. To my surprise, I pulled your dick out of my mouth and cum was still pushing out of your pee hole. Not willing to waste any amount of cum, I grabbed the base of your dick, pushing up and forcing the remainder of your cum out for me to lick off your tip.
I stand up, wiping my face from the mixture of saliva and cum. I grab a towel and hand it towards you to clean up. I then asked you to rate my mouth from 1 to 10, when you confidently state “that was a solid 10 out of 10.”

I opened the door, and there you were—cool, calm, and effortlessly self-assured. The kind of presence that sent a quiet thrill through the air. You carried yourself with a quiet confidence, polite yet undeniably magnetic. When you spoke, your voice was soft but rich, edged with a masculine warmth. And then there was your accent—just unfamiliar enough to intrigue me, to make me wonder where you were from.
You slid your phone into your pocket, set your water bottle down on my table, and, with unhurried ease, kicked off one boot at a time.
Were you nervous? I couldn't tell. Maybe it was the way your fingers lingered on the buttons of your coat before slipping it from your shoulders, your gaze flickering around the room in search of a place to lay it down. Finally, you draped it over your boots, as if claiming your space, before strolling toward my sofa—unrushed, comfortable, as if you belonged here.
You turned around, your eyes searching mine for guidance. A silent question lingered in the air between us. I met your gaze and gestured for you to get comfortable.
Without pause or hesitation, your fingers went to your belt buckle, the soft clink of metal breaking the quiet. With effortless confidence, you undid it, then leaned forward, sliding your jeans down one leg at a time. Every movement was unhurried, deliberate—as if you’d done this before, as if you knew exactly what effect it had on someone.
You tossed your jeans toward my sofa, exuding the same effortless confidence—ready to get started. But then, just as you were about to settle in, you hesitated. A flicker of realization crossed your face. Your blue underwear was still on.
I couldn't help it— I chuckle. Without missing a beat, you hooked your thumbs into the waistband, slid them down in one swift motion, and tossed them onto the pile with your jeans.
Then you sit down, you leaned back, completely at ease. Ready.
I walked over, tossing a pillow between your legs. My gaze drifted over you, taking in the way you lounged there—comfortable, effortless. You had kept your shirt on, your socks too, but somehow that only made everything else stand out more.
My eyes traced the lines of your legs—strong and sculpted, the muscles shifting subtly beneath your skin. Their smoothness only emphasized their power, a quiet, rugged charm in every curve and contour. I lingered for a moment, simply admiring when my attention moved over to your member.
Your freshly shaved balls tucked between your legs needed attention but not more than your flaccid cock. I lowered myself to my knees, heart racing, as the moment demanded it. Your hands moved nervously—first resting on your stomach, then behind your head, before finally dropping to your side.
It was a cold morning, and the warmth of my mouth on your soft cock felt like a stark contrast to the chill that still clung to your body. As I began to gently stroke your cock with my lips, you release a rush of warm air from your mouth, and relaxed.
Using no hands, my soft lips grabbed onto your dick and repeatedly pulled up. Your dick slowly grew after every tug. You glanced over, watching my mouth tug at your dick before closing your eyes and leaning your head back and allowing the expert to please you.
My mouth slithered all over your shaft, stopping at your head, licking through your pee hole. I swirled my tongue around the tip making sure to suck slowly and sloppy. I can tell you enjoyed my tongue wrapped around your tip from your breathing, and how hard it made you. You also enjoyed my tongue flicking and licking the flesh of skin that connects your shaft and head.
I pause for a moment, and leaned down to enjoy your balls. I do a mix of quick, light licks and longer, and more indulgent ones. I can smell your natural scent mixing effortlessly with the fresh, clean fragrance of your body soap. It's a subtle yet intoxicating blend and makes me want to please you more.
While I indulge on your cum filled balls. Your precum is accumulating. It’s waiting for my return to gently lick the tip of your cock and savor the bittersweetness. And when I did, I deliberate lick around the edge, trying to catch any runaway drips. Mmm… you taste so good. 
Once I got you nice and hard, I was ready to have a taste of your backside. Earlier when you walked over, I noticed your blue jeans hugged your frame just right. They were worn-in but not worn-out, the denim stretching over your strong thighs and tapering perfectly to your waist. The fabric clung in all the right places, emphasizing the curve of your butt—firm, sculpted, the kind of shape that didn’t just happen but was built through years of movement, work, and strength.
I asked you to move over to the edge of my sofa, where you could bend over and prompt your ass up for me to rim. You stood up, walked over, and adjusted. Presenting me with a furry masculine ass. Just like the ones I enjoy.
I leaned in, spreading your cheeks with my face. My lips meet your puckered hole. I take in your natural musk, which was laced with warmth and strength. It was intoxicating, drawing me in like a tide. I wanted to taste you. My tongue breaks free from my wet lips as I slowly brush it up against your hole. I’m teasing it barely brushing at first—just enough to send a shiver down your spine.
My face deep in your ass, making out with your hole, my hand, rubbing your shaft, up-and-down, and in circular motions. I noticed your dick was getting dry and needed some moisture. I take a break from rimming you. I gather great amount of saliva in my mouth and pull your dick back towards me. I shove it in my saliva filled mouth. Mmmm…. I enjoy your taste. Your cock, then twists, and turns in my mouth before I release it. Drenched, nice and slippery it was ready to be played with. 
My mouth rotated between your ass and cock. Making sure they both got equal attention. However, every time I returned my mouth to your ass I dove my tongue in deeper, gyrating, tasting, and exploring. Each movement was deliberate, drawing out every sensation. I really enjoyed rimming you.
I asked you to stand up. I lay at the edge of the sofa, my head hanging over the side, staring at your member which was pointing towards the sky.
I grab and pull your thighs towards me as I open my mouth for you to enter. You draped your body over me as you slide your cock in my mouth. This position really aroused you. While your dick was in my mouth it felt like you were thrusting pushing  past my tonsils. However, your body didn’t move, it was your dick growing to its full potential filling my mouth and pushing its way to my throat. I had never felt that and it sent shivers all over my body. 
I then grabbed onto your butt cheeks and guided your body to thrust towards my face. With every slow, deliberate movement, I gently guide you deeper, as I use your body to throat fuck me.
This feeling ignited something primal in you. You stood up (cock still in my mouth) and reached behind your neck, gripping the fabric of your shirt in one hand. With a swift, effortless motion, you pulled it over your head in a single, fluid movement. The shirt was balled in your fist for a moment before you flicked it to the side without a second thought, letting it land wherever it fell. It was so hot to see.
You leaned your body over me again, only this time I wasn’t in charge. You began to skull fuck me. Your body moved with a smooth, controlled rhythm. Your arms balanced pressed against each side of me, while your cock steady and firm, slid in and out of my mouth.
My mouth had surrendered itself to you. I tried to take a good mouth fucking as long as I could. Feeling your masculine takeover was a euphoric feeling. But, I was running out of air. Tears slipped down my  face, slow at first, then faster, streaking down my cheeks like raindrops. I had to tap out for a moment.
I pushed you forward and dragged my tongue across your taint up your hairy hole. Trying to catch my breath while still enjoying the great taste of you. It would only take moments before I would return your throbbing hard cock back in for good throat fucking.
I took small breaks between you fucking my mouth. I had to! Although I enjoyed your take over. Every time your cock would return in me, your thrusting became tougher. Your dick became larger. And the lack of oxygen to my brain, I was closed to passing out.
I asked you to return to your original position back on the sofa with your legs spread apart, ready for me to finish the job. More relaxed than before you throw your hands behind you allowing me to completely take over. Your naked body looked incredible as you sat back waiting to be finished off.
With my right hand, a grasp onto your member. Pulling the skin up and down in a circular motion. I create a ring with my thumb and pointer finger. I use the circle to rotate around the base of head and massage it. While teasing your head with my fingers, my mouth slightly opens, releasing saliva. My lips hug your head and my tongue softly caresses it. This sends shivers throughout your body. You break the silence and exclaim “oh fuck.”
My hand continues tug at your dick up-and-down and in a circular motion. While my mouth placed gentle pressure, suction, and controlled movements on your head.
I can sense the change in energy as it intensifies. You grab and hold onto each side of the sofa and let me know you’re about to cum. My hand and mouth continue to work on your cock with no signs of stopping. In fact, my grasp becomes firmer as I stroke your dick up and down, and my mouth becomes sloppier as I’m sucking, getting ready for your cum. 
You warned me “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” I move my hand out of the way and slide my soft lips down towards your base. I held your dick in my mouth and felt the eruption of hot cum shooting to the back of my throat. Your dick jerking, and your head throbbing, I can taste your cum. 
I was sure your balls had been emptied, and I had swallowed every last drop of your cum. To my surprise, I pulled your dick out of my mouth and cum was still pushing out of your pee hole. Not willing to waste any amount of cum, I grabbed the base of your dick, pushing up and forcing the remainder of your cum out for me to lick off your tip.
I stand up, wiping my face from the mixture of saliva and cum. I grab a towel and hand it towards you to clean up. I then asked you to rate my mouth from 1 to 10, when you confidently state “that was a solid 10 out of 10.”

You found my page on Reddit and fantasized about being in one of my stories. You felt brave and reached out months ago but the problem is you’re married and you didn’t want to send pics. Plus, it would be hard to get away.

This afternoon I received a message. It was a couple of pictures with the caption “come suck me.” I was taken back. I wondered what changed? Turns out your wife is out of town and my last stories had really turned you on. 

You invited me over to your house where you were alone watching the Cowboys play. I was hesitant. I don’t usually travel and I didn’t want to get caught. Turns out you don’t live far from me and you reassured me we wouldn’t get caught.

You asked for me to park down the street on the opposite side of your house. I was nervous. What if this was a set up?

I walked towards your house when I saw the side door of your house open. You stood there in a blue jersey signaling me to come towards you. I didn’t look around to see if anyone was watching. I quickly walked up your driveway and to the side of your house.

“Come in” you signal again standing in the middle of your living room. You’re short, muscular, and have these big beautiful brown eyes. I smile because you have the goofy mustache every guy has grown after watching the new Top Gun movie.

You must be really into the game because you have small talk with me without looking away from the tv.

I awkwardly sat on the end of the couch trying to avoid family photos etc. You asked what got me into writing. The more I talked about it, I felt the more aroused you became. I noticed your cock jerk in your sweatpants. You must have been thinking of my stories.

That’s when I asked “I bet you are wondering what it would be like to have me down on my knees. Licking and sucking your cock while you watch the game.” You took a swig from your beer and asked, “how do we do this?”

I grabbed a pillow from your couch and tossed it between your legs. I then positioned myself between your legs and slid your sweatpants down to your ankles. Then I used my tongue to tease you for a bit. I also gently stroked your cock, finally sucking on your balls, placing them in my hot, wet mouth. "Fuck yeah," you had moaned. You don't look down. You kept watching the game but I could tell you were enjoying my mouth. "You like that, you like sucking my balls?" You ask. With my mouth full I nodded and continued licking and sucking your balls and stroking your hardening dick.

Once your cock inflates you reach down and stroke your cock before rubbing it across my face. You briefly look down to enjoy the sight before returning your attention to the game. You brush your cock head across my lips leaving a trace of your precum. I lick my lips and enjoy the sweet-salty taste. Then you finally push your dick into my mouth. 

I build saliva in my mouth before sliding down your dick. I make sure to hold my lips pressed tight on your shaft and don’t stop until my nose reaches your pubes. I ascend upwards slithering my tongue on your shaft then stopping at your peehole where I lick your precum once again. Mmmm…. It tastes so good. 

I return down your shaft, deep throating you at a steady pace. “Fuck yeah! Take that dick! You’re better in person.” You exclaimed. This got me to sucking you harder and faster.

I hear a commercial break. You asked me to hold up. I thought you might need a beer refill. You stood up for a bit to pull your sweat pants off. Then you took a huge chug of your beer before sitting back down and swinging your legs up. “Are you going to eat it?” You asked. In front of me were your cum filled balls swinging above your exposed hairy hole. I didn’t know where to start.

I leaned in and slurped on each ball before moving down to your taint. That’s when I felt your hand on my head push me down towards your hole. I did as you wished. I squatted down and spread your cheeks apart sliding in my tongue as deep as I could. “Fuck yeah, get in there.” Then, I used my tongue to travel up and down your crack while my fingers played with your hole. 

I could hear slurping sounds from the friction of your hand moving up and down your cock, covered in my saliva. You aggressively stroked your dick while I rimmed you.

I heard the game start up again. You push your legs and feet back down, and your veiny cock springs up. It was harder than I had seen before.

I continue working on your dick. At one point your team scores a touchdown. You get so excited you thrust into me shoving your entire dick down my throat without warning. You then held my head and repeatedly thrust in me accenting each word with a thrust “you’re” thrust, “mouth,” thrust, “feels” thrust, “so good!” Thrust then you held my face down till I started gagging.

You sit back down. You held your dick up with your left hand while I continued to suck. On my way down I noticed you were wearing your wedding band. I thought it was hot. I abandoned your dick for a moment and grabbed your hand. I placed my tongue under your finger and slowly sucked downwards till my lips reached your ring. I looked up at you. Your eyes were wide open looking at the ring and your mouth had dropped. So I did it again.

You have now stopped watching the game. This move must have sent chills up your spine. You quickly stand up. I’m thinking you’re wanting to stop when you put one foot on the couch, hold my head in place as you begin to plunge your cock back down my warm wet throat. 

My cheeks were hollowed with the force of the suction. I sucked on you with a mission and that was completely emptying your balls. My lips held on to your shaft forcefully sucking as if I was going to extract your soul from your pee slit.

“I’m going to cum” you whispered. “Oh fuck I’m going to cum!!!” You repeatedly warned me. I didn’t let down. I sucked even harder. Your cock released watery hot cum. I made sure to suck extra hard as if it was a hot summer day in Texas and your cock was the straw I was slurping from that was going to quench my thirst.

You collapse on your sofa trying to catch your breathing. I started gathering my stuff when you asked “where are you going? The game isn’t over.”

You found my page on Reddit and fantasized about being in one of my stories. You felt brave and reached out months ago but the problem is you’re married and you didn’t want to send pics. Plus, it would be hard to get away.

This afternoon I received a message. It was a couple of pictures with the caption “come suck me.” I was taken back. I wondered what changed? Turns out your wife is out of town and my last stories had really turned you on. 

You invited me over to your house where you were alone watching the Cowboys play. I was hesitant. I don’t usually travel and I didn’t want to get caught. Turns out you don’t live far from me and you reassured me we wouldn’t get caught.

You asked for me to park down the street on the opposite side of your house. I was nervous. What if this was a set up?

I walked towards your house when I saw the side door of your house open. You stood there in a blue jersey signaling me to come towards you. I didn’t look around to see if anyone was watching. I quickly walked up your driveway and to the side of your house.

“Come in” you signal again standing in the middle of your living room. You’re short, muscular, and have these big beautiful brown eyes. I smile because you have the goofy mustache every guy has grown after watching the new Top Gun movie.

You must be really into the game because you have small talk with me without looking away from the tv.

I awkwardly sat on the end of the couch trying to avoid family photos etc. You asked what got me into writing. The more I talked about it, I felt the more aroused you became. I noticed your cock jerk in your sweatpants. You must have been thinking of my stories.

That’s when I asked “I bet you are wondering what it would be like to have me down on my knees. Licking and sucking your cock while you watch the game.” You took a swig from your beer and asked, “how do we do this?”

I grabbed a pillow from your couch and tossed it between your legs. I then positioned myself between your legs and slid your sweatpants down to your ankles. Then I used my tongue to tease you for a bit. I also gently stroked your cock, finally sucking on your balls, placing them in my hot, wet mouth. "Fuck yeah," you had moaned. You don't look down. You kept watching the game but I could tell you were enjoying my mouth. "You like that, you like sucking my balls?" You ask. With my mouth full I nodded and continued licking and sucking your balls and stroking your hardening dick.

Once your cock inflates you reach down and stroke your cock before rubbing it across my face. You briefly look down to enjoy the sight before returning your attention to the game. You brush your cock head across my lips leaving a trace of your precum. I lick my lips and enjoy the sweet-salty taste. Then you finally push your dick into my mouth. 

I build saliva in my mouth before sliding down your dick. I make sure to hold my lips pressed tight on your shaft and don’t stop until my nose reaches your pubes. I ascend upwards slithering my tongue on your shaft then stopping at your peehole where I lick your precum once again. Mmmm…. It tastes so good. 

I return down your shaft, deep throating you at a steady pace. “Fuck yeah! Take that dick! You’re better in person.” You exclaimed. This got me to sucking you harder and faster.

I hear a commercial break. You asked me to hold up. I thought you might need a beer refill. You stood up for a bit to pull your sweat pants off. Then you took a huge chug of your beer before sitting back down and swinging your legs up. “Are you going to eat it?” You asked. In front of me were your cum filled balls swinging above your exposed hairy hole. I didn’t know where to start.

I leaned in and slurped on each ball before moving down to your taint. That’s when I felt your hand on my head push me down towards your hole. I did as you wished. I squatted down and spread your cheeks apart sliding in my tongue as deep as I could. “Fuck yeah, get in there.” Then, I used my tongue to travel up and down your crack while my fingers played with your hole. 

I could hear slurping sounds from the friction of your hand moving up and down your cock, covered in my saliva. You aggressively stroked your dick while I rimmed you.

I heard the game start up again. You push your legs and feet back down, and your veiny cock springs up. It was harder than I had seen before.

I continue working on your dick. At one point your team scores a touchdown. You get so excited you thrust into me shoving your entire dick down my throat without warning. You then held my head and repeatedly thrust in me accenting each word with a thrust “you’re” thrust, “mouth,” thrust, “feels” thrust, “so good!” Thrust then you held my face down till I started gagging.

You sit back down. You held your dick up with your left hand while I continued to suck. On my way down I noticed you were wearing your wedding band. I thought it was hot. I abandoned your dick for a moment and grabbed your hand. I placed my tongue under your finger and slowly sucked downwards till my lips reached your ring. I looked up at you. Your eyes were wide open looking at the ring and your mouth had dropped. So I did it again.

You have now stopped watching the game. This move must have sent chills up your spine. You quickly stand up. I’m thinking you’re wanting to stop when you put one foot on the couch, hold my head in place as you begin to plunge your cock back down my warm wet throat. 

My cheeks were hollowed with the force of the suction. I sucked on you with a mission and that was completely emptying your balls. My lips held on to your shaft forcefully sucking as if I was going to extract your soul from your pee slit.

“I’m going to cum” you whispered. “Oh fuck I’m going to cum!!!” You repeatedly warned me. I didn’t let down. I sucked even harder. Your cock released watery hot cum. I made sure to suck extra hard as if it was a hot summer day in Texas and your cock was the straw I was slurping from that was going to quench my thirst.

You collapse on your sofa trying to catch your breathing. I started gathering my stuff when you asked “where are you going? The game isn’t over.”