Repost from an old account…

A few years ago I met a straight guy off doublelist when I responded to his ad looking for a girl with a proposal of my own. He was really open to the idea of head from a guy and seemed genuinely surprised that someone was eagerly offering to worship his cock without asking for anything in return. (Turns out he was married and not getting a lot at home.) He wasn’t particularly handsome and had an average cock, but he exuded that effortlessly masculine appeal that I have a major weakness for. He was also a country boy, blue-collar, had a sexy beard, and a body to die for. Big, hard muscles that I wanted to get my hands on. Neither of us could host so we arranged for car head in a mall parking lot. Not my favorite scenario but I didn’t want to pass up this opportunity. I pulled up a few spaces away and spotted his car. I waved and he nodded and I walked over. I got in the passenger seat and got a good look at him. Fucking perfect. He was clearly nervous, which I found endearing. I began by asking if he’d flex his arm for me and he obliged. I wrapped my hand around his bicep. It felt like granite. I squeezed his beautiful arm and even kissed it, and I rubbed his chest muscles, too, which were also hard as a rock: this man put some serious effort into his body and it showed. I told him how sexy he was and how hot his muscles were. He chuckled and said that he wished his wife appreciated it half as much as I did. I smiled and then it got quiet and I knew it was time to get to work. He was wearing gray sweatpants and when I reached down and grabbed his crotch I felt that he was already boned up. I leaned over and pulled down his waistband and he lifted his ass off the seat so I could slide them down even further. His hard cock sprang out and I put my face in his lap and just inhaled his clean manly odor. I began by gently licking and sucking his tight, full nuts. Kissing them, rolling them around in my mouth one at a time. He leaned his seat back and put his arms up behind his head, giving me full access. I licked up and down his delicious white shaft, then popped the perfect cut white head in my mouth, tasting precum and swirling my tongue around it, sucking the head like candy. He let out soft moans of appreciation. I slowly ran my lips past the flared ridge and slid them down the hard shaft until the head was parked in my throat. He let out another soft gasp. I kept him there for a few seconds just letting him feel the warmth of my throat, while I enjoyed the feeling of being filled up. I made love to that man’s cock, wanting him to feel taken care of and pleased. After only about five minutes he mumbled that he was going to cum and I kept up the sucking. He flooded my mouth with his precious load, and I moaned and clamped my lips around the shaft, not wanting to waste a drop. He had one of those cocks that pulses hard when it shoots and I could feel the shaft spasming in my mouth as he unloaded. So fucking hot. He said “wow!” and exhaled in relief but I didn’t want it to end yet. He was still hard and I was hungry for more cum. So I kept sucking and milking. He must have been more relaxed because this time he brought his hand down to my head and gently stroked my hair while I worked on his dick. Another five minutes and I was rewarded with another grunt and another delicious load of married cum. Amazingly he stayed hard and I think I could have gotten him to pop a third time but he had to go. When I finally lifted up my head I saw that every window of his car was totally steamed up and he had a huge smile on his face. We continued to text a lot after that time but our schedules never seemed to match up and we lost touch before we ever managed to meet again. Such a shame. I wish I could have been his regular cocksucker. I would have taken care of him the way he deserved.