Hookup Report
About 4:15, he said his navigation had him back to his house by 4:35. I told him my maps had me there at 4:38. I pulled into a parking space near the end of his street and texted him. “I’m here, let me know when you want to do it.” He responded with “come in, the door is open.” That was our typical arrangement. Text to set up a session. Park on another street to be super discreet. Walk to his row house, open the unlocked door and walk up a flight of stairs. I walked up, turned the corner and he was standing there fully clothed. We said hello and I stepped up to him. Immediately, he unzipped his pants and proudly pulled out his 1/2 limp penis. I’d say it was 6 inches limp. I reached for it and started pulling on it / squeezing it in my fist / pulling on his foreskin. We don’t usually communicate too much during these visits. Thats how it is. We’re standing together, two masculine guys, staring at his hardening penis while I massage it and pull on it. It starts to get hard and soon, I remember why I drive an hour to see my secret buddy. He’s pushing past 8 inches and I know its time. I drop to my knees and get my face real close to his dick. He unbuttons his pants and pulls down his underwear so I can get access to his balls, which are big, hairy, and heavy. Then I take it into my mouth and he makes a manly sex noise. I pull his foreskin back and give the tip of his cock a deep french kiss - he responds by clenching his balls, producing a drop of salty semen. He did that just for me - so I could taste a little of his saltiness.
Then, normally he leads me to the couch and sits down comfortably / removing his pants fully. I usually kneel between his legs and continue to jerk and inspect his nine-inch manhood. We don’t talk much except for dirty chat like “suck my dick, daddy.” and I respond with, “you won’t tell anyone right? our secret?” Once we’re both in position, the blowjob begins. I pulls his foreskin fully down, exposing his big mushroom head. I use my lips to grip his erection firmly. I begin bobbing, occasionally trying to take it deep into my mouth. I can tell whats working by feeling his dick get a little harder or a little softer. When I start to feel him get really hard, I know we’re getting close. Thats when the man noises start. He starts making grunting noises and his legs begin to tense up. I start making more slurping and throat noises as things start getting more aggressive and physical. We are two masculine adult men enjoying secret playtime. He tells me he’s getting close and I muffle positive encouragement from my stuffed esophagus. He starts to move around nervously under my mouth. He warns me that he’s about to come. I pick up the speed and intensity - my lips numb from the repetitive sliding of his penis. In and out, in and out, in and out of my mouth then it happens. He grunts LOUDLY as I taste whats happening. I can feel squirt after squirt of his sperm in my mouth. This is what I came her for. His orgasm washes over him and I work to help him really get it out. Soon he starts to calm down a little and I begin to swallow his slime. I think it’s disrespectful not to eat the sperm of a man who ejaculates in your mouth. If my wife only knew! ?
As SOON as his orgasm is over, I clean up the last of his sperm from the tip by firmly milking out whats left. I lick it up, then I stand straight up and say “thank you” as I walk to the door and let myself out.
I drive home with a stiff dick. Sometimes I pull over and relive myself. Sometimes I wait until I get home and roughly fuck my petite wife.
Usually a couple hours later, me and my secret buddy trade a follow up text recapping our visit and thanking each other. We go silent with each other for a month or two, then we do it again. I have been to his house 6-7 times. The sleaziest thing is - I don’t even know his name. He’s just a phone number in my contacts.
Thats how I like it - sleazy, anonymous, loud, and lots of sperm in my mouth.