Sunday, June 22, 2014
He wants to know if I want to mess around, and we chit chat back and forth, and he's non committal about what he wants, but I make it clear that I don't bottom.
He has a bit of difficulty findng my place, but finally pulls in the driveway. He's quite handsom, and skinny as fuck. He's got a slight bit of hooligan in him, tatoos and all, but I invite him in and turn on the porn. His accent is thick, like Scottish, but he claims to be English. Or maybe he said from England. Is Scottland part of England, or just part of the UK?
(Okay, this hookup happened before all of this
Scottish Independence stuff, so give me a break here)
But, whatever. I put on the porn and ask If I can "hook him up," and get on my knees. He gets the idea and shucks his track pants and nylon shorts. Underneath he's skinny as can be and has fire red pubes. Hot!
I suck his lilly white uncut cock, and he stiffens up nicely. I would guess at least 7" and fairy fat. Tasty too.
I go slow, and pull off at one point, and stand and tell him he's got a nice cock, and I let my cargo shorts fall.
"What about you? How big is it?"
I just pulled down my boxers and showed him.
"Not bad he says," but he's on the fence about touching me, so I grab his hand, and put it on my dick.
He gives it a couple strokes, and then puts my cock in his mouth. Hehehee....he wanted it all along, but I think he's too shy, or inexperienced. He kept going on about his girlfriend.
So, when he was finished.....only a minute later, I went back down on him and he didn't last long.He managed to whisper, "I'm gonna cum now" and I moaned my approval, and felt the squirts in my mouth, and on my tongue. I loved it.
I swallowed and thanked him.
From then on, he spoke only in whispers. "You're clean, right? Thanks mate. Cheers."
And he bolted for the door.
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