I'm telling you, there is absolutely nothing fucking hotter than kissing and being kissed by a blue-collars straight man, in his work uniform no less, when he should be home with his gf instead of out all night waiting for his little sex slave to be free to service him.

My God, I'm so turned on just thinking about those soft, full lips that are usually reserved for someone else but that he willingly and consensually shares with me, his little slut and sex slave for the evening.

Lips that had not only just been licking and sucking my nipples, but had also just been sucking on my hard little cocklet after wildly jerking me off.

It was just supposed to be me sucking him off and maybe fucking me, satisfying his curiosity of whether or not a man sucks better dick (to which the answer was a resounding yes of course).

Then somehow, while taking a break from being bent over his front seat, it ended up with his head in my lap, my hand pressing down on the head of this 25-year-old straight male as he sucked his little slut's cock making his little slut moan and whimper like crazy.

At first, I had been sort of standing in the passenger seat, half turned towards him as I sucked him off and as he jerked me off. Then, when I had leaned back to take a small breather, he leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, so what else could I do but hold that beautiful, masculine head of hair and slowly fuck my cock in and out of that hot, willing mouth.

The fact he had a full face of facial hair only made it that much hotter, his beard rubbing all over my entire body and face as he licked my whole body and as we kissed.

Of course, all this led to the inevitable and when he asked if I could cum in his mouth, how could I refuse this tall, manly, masculine stud who had waited all night for me in his work uniform, waited all night to give me this fucking awesome surprise and present.

After swallowing my load and even licking my cock clean, that little big slut, I licked and sucked and gently bit his nipples as he jerked off to a load down my throat as well after which we parted ways and me mentioning that maybe I'd write about it.