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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Laying here having my dick sucked by a complete stranger, definitely not how I had planned this ending up. Well that's a lie, I was expecting to be blown by a beautiful woman not the cameraman!
But still it felt so good I couldn't believe it. My cock felt harder than it had ever been before. Watching this man run his tongue up and down my shaft had me so turned on, I wasn't sure I'd last much longer.
It was at that point auto pilot set in, and I pushed him off me. Reaching down I started to wank his cock over his trousers, not even thinking about what I was doing. Unzipping his jeans and letting his dick fall out, I wanked him slowly, as he laid back, watching his chest rise heavily, clearly enjoying what I was doing. He bit his bottom lip. Fuck that was hot.
Before I knew it I'd put his cock in my mouth, still on auto pilot I began sucking, trying my best to mimic what he had done to me.
Running my hands over his chest and cupping his balls I licked the head of his thick hard cock, taking it all in, deepthroating him.
Time passed, I don't know how long I sucked him for before I heard him groan and felt his hips jerk as a thick jet of cum hit the back of my throat. I swallowed by every single drop, not wanting to waste any. Once he finished cumming he opened his mouth, uttering one sentence. 'Moneys on the table, clean up and go'
I was off autopilot now, back in control of my actions. Feeling slightly embarrassed by my actions and confused as to how it happened, I zipped my self up, still rock hard, grabbed the money from the table and left.
All I could think on my journey home was how I was still so hard, so turned on and how I didn't get to cum myself.
I swapped a few messages with him in the weeks after and spoke about arranging another meet, but sadly it never happened |
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