I swear this series of posts wasn't planned - the one almost two weeks ago and the one the other day. It's just a strange and funny coincidence. I swear.
A few weeks back, an aggressive, verbal, married guy stumbled upon me.
And when I say "aggressive", I mean he likes to use his hands - open palm. I totally get this isn't for everyone. As long as they don't leave a permanent mark, I'm not too bad about it.
At first, he was willing, even wanted to - but he wasn't sure. He started out lighter than we ended up. He kept progressing to the point of the sting and making the ears ring. Still, it was a level at which I was comfortable.
He would also mutter his words, until I think he knew I wasn't being offended. Calling me a "cocksucker" or "faggot" is not offensive to me. Telling me my shoes don't match my outfit might, but not calling me those things.....or worse.
Our first time was good. The second time, I double-booked, because, well, you know how it goes. Often a guy flakes. So I booked one guy and then this guy calls and asks for the same time. I never mentioned the potential "other" guy. I should have, but figured the chances were slim it would ever come to pass.
Wouldn't you know, they both pulled up at the exact same time. Luckily, neither seemed to matter much. The first guy was into it, but the returning guy almost completely ignored the other. He didn't care he was there, but he never looked at, spoke to, touched or allowed himself to be touched by him either.
When the 'new' guy came out of the restroom, I was already blowing the returning guy. I made his cock grow to the full 7". I did nothing new or different to this guy than any other guy I blow - and I think that's the important part of this tale.
I'm big on using my tongue. Most guys use it, but they don't USE it. There is a concerted effort on my part to make my tongue dance along the underside of their cock - as they're deep down my throat, or as I move up and down, or if I'm concentrating on the head. It's almost always moving. I have to say, about 85% of the guys really respond to this method. Some don't - they might get pleasure, but they don't exhibit it. Or maybe they don't have those neuro-sensors.
This guy really loved my work on his frenulum. His head would go back and stay there for as long as I'd work on that area. He was in heaven.....and I was there because I knew it was pleasing him.
Now and again, this guy likes to take his open palm and slap me upside the head. I never mind that, though I think it freaked the other guy out a little. Usually the slap would come with a derogatory term - adding to the hotness of the situation.
I would go back and forth between both guys, but would focus most of my energy on the first guy.
At some point, it was all my attention to him. I wanted him to get off.
He loved my attention to detail too. And soon, he was shooting a big wad in my mouth, which I savored and swallowed - naturally.
I knew I had to get back to guy #2, but I walked the first guy out and he just turned to me and said I was an "outstanding cocksucker" and it was the best blowjob he's ever had.
I did nothing too special out of my ordinary routine, so I now know that other guy was just being a dick.
1 comment:
I would save up a month worth of cum to experience a blow job from you...seriously!
BlkJack
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