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"Thanks I’m glad you ladies and gents are enjoying. I’ll add a bit more, I’m actually still a bit hungover from the weekend so bare with me... " ...few cups of coffee and get crackin!! Great read | |||
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"I went to walk off but as I did he said “oi wait, talk to me for a second” and he did a quick jog to catch up with me, as he jogged I could see that big floppy cock bouncing up and down but I tried not to look... “I’m not bothered I’m flattered really.” he said as he got nearer “let’s talk for a minute”. I was feeling a bit uneasy, something seemed off and I thought he was going to start a fight. “Whatcha doin out here?” He says - that thick Irish accent and deep voice sounded so tough and intimidating it was putting the fear of god in me (and I don’t get scared easily). I tell him that I’m just in the club and I saw him before and I go to walk back towards where the club is. He says “come here, come for a little walk with me” and he walks the opposite way, even further away from the club. “Come on then” he said as he’s taking his phone out of his pocket. I did as he said and walked alongside him. He says “do you know where this place is?” And shows me a map on his phone. I tell him yeah I know where it is. He says “that’s where I’ve got to go tonight. How do I get there?” I try to explain to him and he says “come on walk wid me let’s chat”. It was quite a strange situation, and I quickly realised that he was actually really friendly, it just that his manner and voice give off the impression he’s angry. He must’ve been fairly d*unk too because he launched into a huge long conversation. Talking about how he’s been on tour since Christmas and he’s really tired, and how it’s not fun going to clubs when you have to do it every night, and he’s telling me how his mates and team are still in there but he doesn’t want to go back, he just wants to go to sleep before flying home the next day. He seemed very genuine and very nice and he didn’t mention anything about the fact i had made that weird comment toward him a few minutes earlier. I felt a bit guilty about doing it so I said “sorry about earlier”. He replied something along the lines of “it’s all f*cking banter. I don’t f*cking care about whether you’re male, female, animal or a f*cking alien. It’s down to you to like who you like and I take it as a compliment...” before launching again into a full on rant about Ireland and how he doesn’t feel like Ireland is an inclusive place and blah blah blah. I was surprised how nice and talkative he was and how much he totally brushed off what I said earlier. As we’re walking he kept stumbling into me every now and then. Or I stumbled into him. Whenever that happened I could feel his body and his chest was huge and rock hard, and his biceps were mental. Absolutely gigantic, but still a little soft and squeezable. We’re getting further away from the club now but still in the industrial part and headed towards the place he needed to go. He’s telling me about his wife and kids and saying how much he loves them and he can’t wait to get back home to them. Any sexual feeling I had towards him had of fizzled out because I realised he’s just a nice friendly guy, so it felt out of order to try anything. Though clearly I could still see how attractive he was, stubbled face, blue eyes, head shaved on the sides but long on the top. He looked great. So anyway, he’s talking about his wife and out of no where he randomly says “I didn’t know I had a nice dick until I met her”. That took me off guard. “What do you mean?” I said. He replies “I’m circumcised so I self conscious until I met her. she loves it. I’ve never seen a girl that loves cock so much” It surprised me how he said it, and suddenly I felt horny again. He carried on “she f*ckin loves it, why do you think I have so many kids”. I look down and I can see the outline of his cock in his trousers again (he was wearing something that was in between black trackies and jeans - I don’t know how to describe them). You could see it snaking down one side of his leg and the outline of the head pushing through the material as he stepped. I could feel myself getting semi, I suddenly went back to cheeky mode and said “oh it’s not that nice” and he said “that’s not what you were saying earlier” as he poked me in the side. I joked that I couldn’t remember how it looked and i’d need to see it again to be the judge. When I did that I pushed my luck a bit and did a little cheeky playful grab of his bulge. He didn’t flinch.... he just said “haha oh yeah? Are you going to give it a review? Like trip advisor?” and started laughing. He said “no sorry it’s my wife’s only. I don’t bat that way, nothing against ya but it’s not my thing”. I was being cheeky still and I said “well it’s my thing so let me tell you my rating”. We were still in an abanadoned industrial area and there was no one around. He stopped in his tracks and said “go on then what do you think?” As he put his fingers below the waistband of his trousers, pulled the front down and flopped his big cock out. It was huge, it looked semi it was so meaty and thick. It was dangling there for a second or so and then he grabbed it and flopped it up and down. “So whats you’re rating?” He asked..." | |||
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"This is hot! Would love to have something like this happen to me! " I’m sure it could easily, it’s all about starting with banter and then pushing it a bit. Check my other story “3 lads and too many beers” it happened in a really similar way, and again 100% true. | |||
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"“go on then what do you think?” As he put his fingers below the waistband of his trousers, pulled the front down and flopped his big cock out. It was huge, it looked semi it was so meaty and thick. It was dangling there for a second or so and then he grabbed it and flopped it up and down. “So whats you’re rating?” He asked... I replied “6/10” totally deadpan. I didn’t want to seem too keen. He replied “you’re a wind up you” and let go of his waistband his giant dick flipped up and flopped back in to his trousers. “I just told you I know I’ve got a nice dick. She loves it” he said, sounding sounded slightly more serious but he was still joking. The way he said “Dick” in that accent was starting to make me hard - and I couldn’t believe I was having a conversation with this guy about his cock. He carried on “Why’d you say that? 6 out of f*cking 10?” I was laughing and carried on walking. But he didn’t follow me. “No, no I’m not having that rating go up on trip advisor” he joked. I motioned to him to carry on, I needed to get him where he needed to be, and then return to my mates. “Not until you admit it’s better than a 6” he said. Back using his stern voice again. He was just kidding but I could tell my comment bruised his ego slightly. He’s probably used to lasses falling at his feet. I turned to carry on walking. “Get here” he said. I looked back and he had his arm stretched out as if he were reaching to call a dog or something. I took the few steps back to his direction and he reached out quickly and grabbed my wrist and twisted it. Sort of like a Chinese burn. It was playful, so I didn’t feel worried. I twisted down and stumbled a bit, as I did that he walked and dragged me a couple of steps to the side of the road (remember it was dark and late at night in this industrial place so even next to the road there were pretty much no lights and zero people). So we’re at the side of this road, next to a warehouse. He playfully holds me in this arm lock and “says it’s more than a 6”, I said “no” he said “say it’s more than a 6” and twisted my arm even more. I still said no, laughing. He let go of my wrist and instead grabbed my hand. He yanked it right onto his bulge. “You know that’s better than a 6 lad” I said no again. He said “don’t fuckin lie” and the sexual tension was palpable all of a sudden. I said no another time and as I did I squeezed his cock through his trousers. I could feel he was getting hard, and his thick cock twitched as I squeezed through the fabric. “You’re not touching that mate I’m not gay” he said as he threw my away from his bulge. “Get on your fuckin knees” he said, aggressively. I did it. He pulled down his big waistband again and his huge dick flopped out, the time fully hard. It sprang right up, “still think it’s a 6?” He said, I leaned forward to suck it and he pushed my head away. “I told you I’m not interested in fellas” he repeated. I looked up and this big muscular guy is towering over me, huge cock hanging over looking right down at me and acting like the tough guy all of a sudden. He starts wanking his cock - he’s breathing heavy and says “you like this big dick don’t you. Admit it” I say yes, “I’m 10/10 aren’t I?” He replies. I don’t say anything I just nod. “Tell me you like my big dick” I give him compliments, tell him how amazing it is. How it’s one of the biggest dicks I’ve ever seen. How I’m lucky to be seeing it” “You are lucky. I’m giving you a treat” he says, wanking even harder. “Yes give me a big treat” I say, trying to turn him on. “Give it to me”. “You want it don’t you Well you’re not getting it” he says, as he slaps it against my face and keeps stroking it more and more. I can see he’s getting really turned on when suddenly he says (or more like orders) “don’t move” puts one hand on top of my head and blows a huge load all over my face. I have cum all over my eyes brows and down my cheek. Some on my lips and some landed on my clothes. He quickly used the sleeve of his hoodie to wipe it off me, pulled me up and then carried on talking like normal. As if nothing ever happened. He instantly changed the subject. The rest of the walk was mundane so I’ll be brief - “Are you gonna show me the way then?” He said and he continued on chatting about music and work and all kinds until we get back. He was super friendly and not awkward at all about it. I was playing it cool and didn’t want to make him feel uncomfortable, so I didn’t mention what we just did. When we got to his hotel I asked for his number. He said sure “but I don’t like guys so no Dick pics” I told him “sure but feel free to send them to me”. “Maybe I will” he said. And then we parted ways... " Very very hot man | |||
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