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By *5or15a OP Man
2 weeks ago
Northampton |
I always read of success stories on here, but has anyone had a disastrous meet? I'll start...
I made contact with a local guy on here, a couple of messages exchanged, and he invited me round to his house. This was the third guy I'd ever met, so trembling with nerves, I found myself at a magnificent detached house, miles from anywhere. The door was open, I let myself in and climbed the stairs to find a guy naked on his bed, stroking what appeared to be the arm of a small child...which turned out to be his impressive cock.
At his request I stripped, climbed on to the oversized bed (to match his oversized cock), straddled him and stuffed as much of him into my mouth as I could. After about 15 minutes he dropped into conversation that it takes him around 40 minutes to finish. By this point I am starting to flag a little, so he starts to wank the bottom half of his cock as I work on the other end (there was more than enough for the two of us). So, there I am, my knees have gone numb, my mouth is dry, I have lockjaw, and a bruised chin from his energetic wanking. Eventually I came up for air just as he climaxed, and a disproportionately small globule of baby batter flopped onto his belly (it was above his belly button, so probably more accurate to say he came on his chest).
The moment couldn't come quick enough. I hurriedly dressed, made my excuses and departed with my injured jaw, knees that refused to bend and a severely knocked confidence.
A few weeks later he invited me back, so I must have done something right.
I declined the invite, although mostly due to the fact that I wasn't available... |
