I admit that I have been on a roll lately. I just can’t seem to get enough cock and when there are multiple men, I can’t stop cumming.
Yesterday I went to one of my favourite cruisy spots – the woods outside a local village.
I saw a man, about my age walk into the woods. He was about six two, quite rotund, wearing shorts and a short anorak.
I followed him in and we did the usual dance – eyeing each other up, wondering what we had in store for each other.
What he had in store was a surprise for me. One of my more unusual meets!
It started with him dropping his shorts and revealing a large package covered by a silk jockstrap. Well I have to tell you I was semi naked before you could utter the words ‘huge cock’.
I started by licking and kissing his obviously well endowed cock through the silk. This seemed to turn him on and I soon had it out of it’s silk wrapping and into my mouth.
He had a tight foreskin and I was careful about pulling it back as some men find it painful. I had a full mouthful, but my ministrations were not getting him fully hard, even though he must have been seven inches of girthy cock by now.
So I persevered, but nothing seemed to be getting him super hard.
Until…
He told me to stop.
And slap his cock.
OK, strange, but I’ll give it a go.
I slapped him gently and his manhood wobbled a bit.
“Harder”
I gave it a harder slap, still worried that I maybe hurting that vital piece of his equipment.
“Harder”
So I wound up and gave it a good hearty slap.
‘So that’s how you get him hard’ I thought as his member now stood proudly to attention and I took this opportunity to get him in my mouth again.
“More” he moaned and I knew he didn’t mean me to continue my brilliant oral ministrations.
So what followed was five minutes of me slapping his manhood as hard as I could. At one point he pulled back his foreskin and indicated that I should continue.
Every time I slapped him, he drew back and I thought I had gone too far, but no he pushed himself forward for another slap.
At one point he pulled back and said “That hurts”. No shit Sherlock.
I said “Do you want me to stop?”
Apparently not. Another couple of minutes of slapping and we gave up as he realised he was not going to cum that day.
Well there you have it. I’ve had some weird experiences in my time – the man wrapped up in cling film, the man with the giant cock stuck in my mouth and this is up there with them.
I guess it takes all sorts and some people reading this will get turned on.
Variety is the spice of life!
Anyone else come across this or like this ?
I've had a guy that liked me to drag my teeth down his shaft, nearly biting it, kept telling me harder. Like you say, it kind of goes against everything you like personally. Each to there own