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By *iskitMan
over a year ago
Sudbury, Suffolk. |
This is genuine.
Met a local guy from this site a few years back in a car park, when he got off the late train from work in the city.
I didn't know him.
But I remembered he had longish hair.
He gave me a great bj, then we went our seperate ways.
A few years went by and I started messaging a guy on this site very late at night.
My missus was upstairs asleep.
Then the message from him went weird because he asked if I had left the door open for him to come in my house.
It was a warm night and I had, just to get a breeze through.
I couldn't understand what was going on and told him no way, and asked how he knew where I lived.
His reply was to ask me to come out into the street. and he would join me.
I was super curious, didn't want him coming in my house so went outside.
No sign of anyone.
Then a door opened further up the street and this tall good looking guy came down to join me.
As soon as we met I realised it was my married neighbour, and the guy I had met from the train years ago, but I hadn't recognised him with shorter hair, but he obviously had me..
As soon as we met he pulled me to him, grabbed my head and started passionately kissing me, and at the same grabbed my cock and balls.
Then he dragged me into a dark area of the street, huskily whispered that he wanted to suck me again and got on his knees after unzipping me and tugging my cock out.
It felt very risky, but super horny, and sooo good.
So I returned the favour, he had a long thick cock that I hadn't seen years ago as it was just him sucking mine.
Then he panicked, said it was too risky, put his cock away and ran back to his house leaving me standing in the street with a hard on, very bewildered about it all.
We naturally passed each other some times, but he always crossed the street, and refused to answer my messages on the site, then left it.
He moved some time later.
I would like to have taken it further but he obviously got the jitters about it.
Pity, he was very horny, nice body and a great cock.
R.
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As you can imagine, many tears, hugs and what-ifs with my wife over the next few hours in the evening, until she was worn out and went to bed.
I was also exhausted and needed a change of scene by that point so headed to the pub for last orders.
Squeezed a few pints in, but also was chatting to a 23yo gay friend (20yrs my junior) who was rather inebriated.
On the way out of the pub, he said he needed someone to cuddle that night either at mine or his, so I ended up accompanying him back to his place.
There we ended up having a kiss and a bit of a roll around before he fell asleep - both of us still pretty much fully dressed.
Ended up cuddling him as big spoon for most of the night as requested - nothing more.
Then had to do the walk of shame at 7am knowing my wife's alarm was set for 7.45 and that I'd left certain lights on that would make it obvious I wasn't in the house, so had to get back! 
