So a few years ago I downloaded the rustling app after something pissed me off, think it was my ex girlfriend and I wanted to air out, to tell the world but without really telling anyone. Anyway after a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. I came across Emily Price Post from people doing the usual.

"I'm horny."“ nude statue for nude."and all that crap.

I hadn't masturbated in a few days and was quite horny myself… so I started posting about it I think I had just recently realised just how pornography had infected my judgement and how hot I found blowjobs and deepthroats in porn, and how big thick dick turned me on just as a lot if not more than a beautiful girl.

Some hr passed and then I posted a dewy-eyed message, something like."I would have intercourse to blow a big dick right field now."

I got the common replies."Me too."“ So hot."

Funnily enough I also got a."Oh shit, never mind I thought you were a chick… but enjoy wanting over my cock."

But then I got a reply that was a little different."So what are you into ?"So I told him… blowjob, deepthroat, big tool, some throatfucking. We messaged each other quite a bit, eventually leading to the message where he told me he kinda wanted to try sucking gumshoe himself, he was straight and had a lady friend, but he wanted to try it so he knew what it was like. We started to contrive a meeting.

I left betimes that day, every step was half die anticipation and one-half ‘ Oh my god what the fuck am I doing, I'm going to get kidnapped and murdered.'

I sat at our arraigned meeting property in my be after cloths and waited. After a few hour of watching strangers go by. Then a black man, around the Sami 20's age, a bit taller than me and athletic, walked up to me and said what I thought sounded like"Chris ?"

"No"I shook my head, and returned to my earpiece looking for a reply from the person I was waiting for. He sent a few subject matter about the meeting piazza to see if we were in the Saame place and then he asked again if I was wearing the planned cloths and sitting in the right place. So I gave the details again. The same guy came back, confusing me a little, but this time I heard him right.

"whispering ?"

I realised what had happened and quickly explained before he lead me to his car and we drove to my household. It was a short ride, but every second base of it I was just staring at his fork thinking. ‘ I wonder if its on-key, I wonder how big he is. What will it be like, what will it taste like. I want to start paying with it right now.'But directing him to my house was gentle when I could see where we were going. So I held myself back. When we got to my firm everyone else was still in work, just like I planned. I locked the door and lead him upstair to my room, where he sat in my chair… in this very chair I'm sitting in now as I tell this level. I set up my laptop after he asked me what kind of porn I was into. We started off by him fulfilling his curiosity and sucking my dick… I was ‘ Meh'about it. I knew I liked cock, but I think getting a BJ from another guy isn't my affair. I guess I'm just Thomas More of a giver than a pass catcher with a guy. ‘ That and performance anxiety.'But that was something he did NOT support from.

He dropped his shorts and pants, and out flopped his blockheaded nine inch pitch-dark pecker and sat down, as he grew in figurehead of me, I just knew from that moment on I would always look at a shaft and remember this moment. I fell to my knees and took his scape in my hand, my fingers barley wrapping around it as I started stroking him harder and harder. I began to lick the tip of his cock the taste hit my tongue, the taste of a real man. I wrapped my early hand around it, working him in my work force as I tried my best to screen my dentition with my lips as he entered my wet greedy mouth, I felt my jaw ache almost instantly as I started bobbing up and down on the head, my tongue flicking all over. I wanted him to snap up my head and just protrude forcing me down on his extremity, making me gag and slobber all over him, but looking back it was probably a practiced thing he was more interested in my worshiping his splendid cock. I started to push further down, one… two… three… I paused, stroking from his testis to my lips with both hired man, the mightiness of his cock, the heat and pulsing, the taste and smell… and then four inches down. I stared down the remaining five and a bit in as I came back up for air, my virgin throat had never sucked hammer before and this was a magnificent putz for a first base time. I started to lick his musket ball, cushy and heavily at the same time, licking up along his member back to the tip. He started to watch porn on the laptop as I pleasured him, the sound of moaning suck and fucking filled my head as I went back to my task of fitting as a good deal of him inside me as I could, I gagged, I choked a little and I almost failed, but managed to get about an inch more down when I could tell he wanted me to finish him off.

I started to furiously lick and suck the psyche and the first few inches, stroking with both hands, imitating all the porn stars I had watched. Looking into his eyes as my reward got closer and closer. I could feel the alteration in the shaft as cum made its way through his fellow member to my mouth. I started to draw out away, but thankfully he held my head in home, his cum splattered into my mouth over my tongue, it was piquant angelic and felt like a mix of piss and jam as I swallowed down spurt after spurt, coating my throat with fond sticky cum, six amazing spurts in sum, I licked the head a little more before I slumped back, my jaw aching and my throat painted with his cum.

He stood from the chair, pulling up his boxershorts and made his way out of my elbow room. As I followed, the live on thing he said as I unlocked the door was."Naughty boy."And then he was gone. No figure, no further contact, no more awing big melanize cock .