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By *iCuckNeedsCock OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Stamford

This is a recurrent dream of mine and my wife likes to edge me as I describe it to her...

It starts with me meeting a local guy online and chatting with things escalating rapidly. I'm really quite sub and after a few exchanges he tells me that I owe him a blow job at least for his time and to meet him at the pub that he works in before it opens in the morning. I jokingly continue my submission and agree, but assume that it's all just chat.

My phone buzzes in the morning...

Steve: 0900 at the Exeter arms. We'll have a couple of hours. Let yourself in. Blindfold yourself. Wait by the bar. Remember that you said that you wanted my friends too?

Me: Oh fuck Steve, I thought we were joking. Really?

Steve: Really.

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By *iCuckNeedsCock OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Stamford

I couldn't find a blindfold, so I took an old rugby sock from my drawer and made my way across to the pub, wondering what the fuck I was doing.

I tried the door and it opened. It smelt of stale beer. I walked over to the bar and knelt down as instructed, tying the sock over my eyes.

I heard a laugh and then a posh accent. "Good boy, I wasn't sure that you'd show. Now take off your top. We want to give you lots of stories for your wife, not lots of washing. Before I start sending messages, you still want to meet my friends."

"Yes Sir." I mumbled as I pulled my t shirt up clumsily over my improvised blindfold.

"Good, good."

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By *hyesplease12Man
5 weeks ago

Southend-On-Sea

I like where this is going,,, don’t stop

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By *ookiechefMan
5 weeks ago

saxmundham

Yes please do carry on

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By *iCuckNeedsCock OP   Man
5 weeks ago

Stamford

I felt a hand on my head and then a soft warm piece of flesh against my lips. I could smell cock. And sex.

"Now suck. You'll taste my wife on there. Suck me hard and keep sucking. The longer you suck, the shorter I'll fuck your hole before I fill you. It's going to be a long morning for you, so give all of the guys a good suck."

I kissed the cock and then sucked it into my mouth, using my hands too. The feral taste of sex filled my mouth and I moaned out loud.

"Oh you like that? Good boy, there'll be a lot more to come. Suck my balls. Use your hands..."

I really went to town trying to give the best blow job of my life, I wanted to prove to Steve that I was worth all of this attention.

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