I’d been at a family party in Glasgow around 2010 then back to my pal’s flat with my wife. At the flat we kept drinking, finishing a dusty bottle of Bacardi by around 4am.
I awoke early, too early for everyone else who were all d*unkenly snoozing it out. I’d been dabbling on this site for a few months but never plucked up the courage to do anything other than a bit of dirty talking. This morning I was dying of a hangover but my cock was rock solid.
Logging in it was only a couple of minutes before I had a message. The message read “I’m in the mood to “cock-worship”. A few messages later, I had an address really close by and a flat position where my host Marty would leave the door open.
I left the flat and walked to the corner, fortunately a black taxi appeared and I hailed it for the short 10 minute trip. After leaving the taxi I pressed the door buzzer then gingerly made my way up the close stairs.
The door was ajar and as I opened I said “hello” worried about a million different scenarios- all where I ended up exposed or something worse. Before me was a slim young man, naked, on his hands and knees with his beautiful pink hole facing me.
I knelt beside him and began to run my hands over his body. He was freshly shaved all over and had the peachiest wee bum. “God I love this site” I said loudly.
Immediately Marty opened my flies and grabbed my cock pulling me into his mouth. As my cock grew, my confidence increased. I held his head, moving it forward and back.
We moved to the couch and the intense blowjob continued before I could last no longer. The moment took me by surprise as I unloaded in Marty’s mouth- him expertly running his tongue over and under my cock helmet as I kept cumming.
Lying back he cleaned me up and I grabbed his large cock and wanked him off. I thought it only polite!
The moment replays in my head often where I wish I’d swallowed his load or used his arse.
Kissing Marty hard before leaving I made my way back to the street, again hailing a taxi back to where I’d come from.
A quick visit to the newsagents for cigs, I walked back into the flat to join my sleeping wife, her blissfully unaware of my antics, my balls now empty and cock clean as a whistle!
