Get the Load Out

I know I have a few other DC stories to relay from my last work trip, but I thought I would post regarding a feeding I provided just yesterday.

Posted on craigslist, under ‘Men For Men’, the ad appealed to me more because of his location: a hotel two blocks from where I work. His physical description and picture (below) weren’t too shabby either.

The other reason I was taken by the ad was more selfish: I hadn’t come in 11 days. If you read here regularly, you know I rarely do solo jack-off. I might stroke it while giving head or getting fucked. And of course, I get off when getting sucked or pumping butt.

“Nick” was 31, 5’6”, 145. And the picture doesn’t do his body justice. The man was built and toned. And smooth. Normally I’m not into smooth men, but he pulled it off pretty well.

He also sported a wedding ring.

The ad read MWM for discreet bi, straight or married men. Ok – I’m none of those. If I were discreet, I wouldn’t be posting this for 400 people a day to be reading it here. But on the other hand, I’m not giving names, phone numbers or email addresses. The pictures I usually post don’t give their identity away.

…but I am also not bi, or married or straight. Let alone a combo of those. And I don’t think he was either – though he claimed to be.

The ad also read for ‘watching porn, jack-off….maybe more’. There is always more.

He agreed to have me over after work, even though I provided no picture of myself. I always give an accurate description. Obviously I have pictures, but didn’t have them with me at work.

As agreed, I called him when I walked down to the hotel. When asked if I was, bi or straight – I lied and said bi. Fuck – I’m not even bilingual.

I went up to his room and he took his time opening the door. I’ll assume he was assessing me via the peephole in his door. You can’t blame him – I do the same thing. Upon entering, the blinds were drawn and nary a light on, save his laptop which was playing really bad straight porn.

We stood in front of the hotel desk that held his laptop. I hauled out my dick while he stood there nekkid. Eventually he reached over and grabbed my dick…but only for a second. He seemed tentative at first. Then he went for my nuts with the same hesitation.

Barely under his breath he asked if I ever had someone lick my balls. I told him I had and loved it and then slyly suggested that he might like to try it. He was all too eager. But eager doesn’t make for a good sack lapper.

After he took a few laps, even more of a low mutter, he asked ‘do you like to do anything else?’. BINGO. There was no way this guy wasn’t a complete cocksucker. I’ve been around the block enough to know.

I replied, ‘what guy doesn’t like getting his cock sucked?’. Then followed up with, ‘do you wanna taste it?” He nodded his head. I knew he would.

But Nick didn’t just want to get on his knees. He wanted to be on his back in his hotel bed with me feeding him. This was no novice. Kicking off my shoes and dropping my pants, I climbed on the bed and obliged his wish. I’m kidding no one here when I say I was still doing this more for me than him.

I eased part of my 8” into his mouth, which met with no resistance. NONE. I kept sinking until my balls and base hit his lips. Clearly he was no novice at this. Especially when upon withdraw of my shaft, he asked me to fuck his pussy mouth.

I can totally relate to this guy. He saw his mouth as a cunt – and he advertised for married men, straight or bi. I’ve been in his shoes….or out of them, as the case may be.

At one point, I went on my back and encouraged him to go down on my dick. I told him I was marveled at how I could watch it disappear, inch by inch…and all of it at that. During breaks he’d tell me how his wife loved to get fucked and how he liked to see guys fuck her.

He wondered out loud if I thought his mouth felt like his wife’s pussy. I told him he’d have to tighten his lips to make it feel like that. Hey, if wanted to live this fantasy, I could hold up my end of the bargain. I played it just right – telling him how I’d like to fuck his wife while he was down there licking my shaft at the same time. He certainly responded to this kind of behaviour. Lord knows, in the past, I have too.

Nick finally told me he wanted me to fuck his mouth again – with him on his back. I ended up getting into push-up position and deep-dicking his throat. I think this is the first time this has happened to me on the feeding end. I cannot count the number times I’ve taken it that way on the eating end.

The man’s mouth was like velvet and he had no gag reflex. None. If this guy was bi (or married), I’m the straightest man out there.

I told him in no uncertain terms my load was to be swallowed and he had no issue with that. He didn’t even flinch when I told him it was an 11 day load. And when I shot, he never once gagged, or looked like he’d panic nor did he miss a drop. Not bad when you’re pinned between a man and a bed with nowhere to go.

I don’t know if it just slid down his throat, because never once did I feel him gulp any semen into his belly.

I kept my dick in his mouth, milking the shaft for a good long while, making sure there was nothing left for me to clean up when I pulled out. Nick was stroking off – or trying too. His dick, which by the way, was slim, but a good 7” long was just being abused by his fist.

Though Nick claimed I was the first and only guy he got off (ha!), it couldn’t have been the first time that day he’d ejaculated. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a small load come out of a grown man before. I wasn’t even sure he shot. But he did.

As he worried about cleaning up (huh??), I pulled myself together and left him while he was in the bathroom.

I’d gotten what I came for.