[mM] just had an incredible, sweaty cock in hot NYC

I’ve been on this sub a lot recently. The summer brings it out of me, and I feel more than ever that I really need a dom hung man to train me and keep me as his smooth little sub bitch. Since it’s the Fourth, I was thinking about going downtown to see what the festivities were. I have plans to go up to Westchester this evening, but I was otherwise doing nothing.

The A/C in the subway car was so nice, and I took the local all the way down. Cock was on my mind; I couldn’t stop squirming in my seat. I opened Grindr and looked through the listings. I really never do it on the train because I hate wasting data, but I couldn’t help myself. A guy popped up as being really close! Like, twenty feet away! I love technology.

I looked down the car and I saw him standing at the other end by the door. There were a few other people in the car, but I thought, *why not see if I can get his attention*. I got up and walked down by him so that he could see what I was looking at on my phone. Was he looking? I glanced over at him a little and he was watching and smiling.

“Hi,” I said. (I’ve never been great at starting conversations.)

“What are you looking at?” he asked, smirking at me. He was pretty attractive: a little taller than me, maybe 6’3 (I’m 6’2, broad shoulders, average build, kind of a college boy look), short shaved head, some stubble, olive skin. He looked Greek or maybe Turkish. He was wearing a white v-neck t-shirt with some light colored shorts and sandals. I was wearing some light blue shorts, t-shirt, sneakers.

“I don’t know… just thought I’d browse a little.” I really need to work on this part of my game, lol.

“Thought you’d show me?” He asked, turning to face me more. I put my phone away. Maybe people were watching us now, I honestly don’t know.

“Mhmmm, thought you might be interested to see…”

“Where are you headed now?”

“I want to go to my place..”

Now, the men in NYC that I’ve fucked will tell you that I can never really host because, for the past year, I’ve been renting a room in a Chinese family’s apartment while I study. They’re almost always home, they have a 12-year old daughter, and they’re pretty conservative. But, thanks to the holiday (Gah Bless America), they were out of town. I was SO excited at the idea of finally hosting on my home turf–no matter how bare bones it might really be.

We got out at the next stop (ironically about two stations before I would have gotten off) and got on the next uptown train. We spent the twenty minutes sitting together in the car. He was instantly touchy and dominant which I loved. I sat almost on top of him while his hand snaked around me and felt up and down my backside. There were some families in the car, so we kept it G, but we did have a quiet conversation.

“So, what do you want to do today?” he asked me as though we were old sweethearts.

“Anything,” I looked into his eyes. “Anything you want to do.”

“Really?” he asked. He looked kind of surprised at first, but then he flashed his grin again. I rested a hand on his chest and felt his thick hair through the fabric of his shirt. It was damp with sweat. I kept looking down at his crotch. His cock seemed to be twitching a lot, and his bulge seemed to just keep growing. (God I’m starting to leak again just from remembering this…)

We got off and walked the three blocks back to the apartment. The A/C in my room was very weak so I had the whole place rigged up with fans. It was a total mess because I hadn’t entertained in there before, and I wasn’t expecting to, but he didn’t seem to mind. As soon as the door closed, I pressed right up against him and we kissed deeply. His face was glistening. I could smell him too, something deep and funky and masculine. I moved my hands up under his shirt and felt his chest hair, it was so wet it was like he just stepped out of the shower.

He put his hands on my ass and moved them under my shorts and panties. He growled when he felt how smooth I was, and I undid my bottoms and let them fall so he had better access. While he played, and we kissed, I felt his cock. It was rock hard and pressing aggressively against his shorts. I kissed from his lips down to his chin, and he seemed to get the picture. He put his hands on my head and pushed me down quickly. I landed kind of hard, but the shock of it drove me wild.

I undid his shorts. I was so horny, my fingers were fumbling like crazy. I yanked his boxers down and his cock sprang out. It was gorgeous! Probably 6.5 inches, reallll thick (probably a legit 7″ around), dark, uncut. And the smell coming off of him was so fucking intense. I leaned down and gently took him in my mouth. He let out a quiet, low, “fuck” as I started taking more in, pausing when his thick head went completely in my mouth. My lips moved and worked with his foreskin, feeling it slide around his slick head. He tasted so strong, I felt like such a slutty lil cocksucker.

I started bobbing more, wanting to take it as deep as possible, feeling my jaw stretching uncomfortably around him. His hips started gently rocking with me, urging me on, cramming more and more until I had almost all of him in my mouth. I don’t think I’ve ever had a cock this thick before because usually 6.5″ long is not a big deal. This was a true challenge, and I couldn’t help but reach down and play with my little prick while I worked him. I was rock hard too, and when he saw what I was doing, he put his hands by my ears and started to fuck my face more.

He had incredible stamina, and for a moment, I was worried that he’d outlast me and my jaw just wouldn’t take it anymore. I have never gotten a jaw cramp from giving a blowjob before! I came up for air, and gently massaged my cheeks while I looked up at him. He chuckled and took off his shirt. My left hand reached up and felt his sweaty chest while I leaned down and took his balls in my mouth. They were fucking magnificent. So big, it was fun to get them in. I inhaled deeply with my nose buried in his hair, his smell drove me out of control. My tongue was lashing around like crazy, trying to savor all of it.

I licked back up his shaft and tried taking him in my mouth again, but I could only handle so much more face fucking. I was so close to cumming. I told him, and he told me to wait to cum until he told me to. I stopped touching myself and grabbed my ankles while I got my face pounded. Eventually, to my great relief, I felt his thick pubes on my nose. I was finally getting him all the way in. That almost made me cum on its own! He bottomed out and held me there, past the point of gagging, feeling tears come into my eyes. His sweat was dripping on me and running down onto my face.

Then he pulled out, leaving my throat sore, and he turned around and put his hands on my bed, still standing, sticking his ass out to me.

“Now, eat.” He commanded. He still had his playful smile, but his tone had changed mildly. He seemed to be enjoying his command, and I wasn’t about to say no.

I looked at his beautiful little pucker for a split second before going to town on my meal. Everywhere was hair, and the smell was so strong, I couldn’t help but moan while I kissed and tongued it. The hand that wasn’t keeping him spread drifted up and played with his balls, stroking his still slick shaft. He had never been louder than this moment. I was ecstatic!

He said, “I’m going to cum.”

I asked, “where?”

“Pounding you.”

A little bit of fear ran through my head. I wasn’t sure if I could handle this. But that’s what he wanted, so that’s what he was going to get. I went to my bedside table and got some lube and some poppers. He went back to his shorts on the floor and fished out a condom. I was so glad he brought one because none of mine would have fit!

I took off the rest of my clothes and presented my shaved boy pussy to him, rubbing it and lubing it up for him. He approached me, cock now wrapped, stroking it playfully and giving me a look of pure hunger. I wiggled the poppers bottle at him.

“Is it okay if I use this?” I asked.

He laughed, “You’re definitely going to need it.”

I opened the bottle and he took it from me and inhaled for himself. Then he capped it, shook it, and reopened it for me to let me breathe deeply. Gotta love poppers, they hit instantly, and I let my head rest on my pillow while I felt him line up. My face got so hot from the poppers, and the pressure of his cock felt incredible. It was so intense, but he still managed to push all the way in very quickly. Then, he pulled out, added some lube to his cock, and pushed in again. He pulled out again, and then pushed all the way in. He kept doing this. Pulling all the way out, then pushing in. Eventually, when he’d re-enter me, he’d be slamming full force into my hips.

I was sure that I was making so much noise, but it was honestly hard to even tell. He kept encouraging me with sexy lines like “take that dick, slut” and “your pussy feels so fucking good.” Eventually, he stayed in and picked up the pace. There were moments when I thought he was close to cumming, so he’d slow down. He wasn’t in a rush to leave. Honestly, he could have stayed as long as he wanted! (Rent payments in cum!)

After a while, he pulled out and told me to flip over on my back. I complied and, as he was adjusting, his condom fell off and onto the floor. Fuck! And he didn’t have another one. I asked if he was tested, and he said yes and that it had been a long time since his last partner. I said the same (which is true! Probably why I’m so horny all the time haha). He asked if it was okay to go in bare.

I nodded. He grabbed the lube again and lined up. I could feel how gaping my pussy was because his tip was inside me without any effort. It was like he made my ass a perfect fit for his thick cock. I held my thighs back and up so that he had a good angle, and he leaned down and kissed me again while he started fucking me. Bareback is so much better than wrapped… it’s unfortunate. I loved looking into his face while he fucked me and called me names.

I was still so fucking hard. And I knew I was so close. Every thrust played my tight boy pussy like an orchestra. He looked down and saw how much I was leaking on my tummy.

“After I’ve cum, you can cum,” he said, panting.

“Thank you, sir,”

And with that he grunted and I felt his cock pulsing as he buried his load deep inside of me. He held in place while he came, and I could tell it was a big, big load. Some leaked down, past his cock and dribbled onto my bedspread. I felt it tickling my ass. His body collapsed onto mine, crushing his sweaty chest hair into me. I relaxed, feeling his cock keeping me in place while the poppers officially wore off.

“Fuck, that was so good,” he said, finally moving again to kiss me tenderly. He looked over at my bedside table, where I got the poppers and lube, and found my butt plug. “Is this the one you use?” I nodded. “Haha I’m thicker than this when I’m totally soft.”

“I’ve never had a cock as thick as yours before, but I think I need to upgrade my plug.”

I couldn’t resist but lightly move my hips against him, milking the last of his load. He was too sensitive though and finally pushed me away, pulling out in one fast movement. I gasped pretty loudly at the sensation. He grabbed the plug and pushed it into my hole.

“Keep my cum in there, don’t let it out just yet,” he commanded. The plug felt nice, but it left me wanting more. I hardly even felt it go in. He shifted. He walked up so that he was standing closer to my face. “Now clean my cock off, and cum for me.”

He dipped his cock in my mouth. I tasted myself, along with his nutty load, while I worked, gently moving my lips around. I brought my hand to my tiny dick and in probably ten seconds I was spraying my cum everywhere. I moaned onto his cock and he pulled out–too much sensation I guess. Then he held his shaft up and let me clean his balls for him.

Once he was sufficiently clean, he got his clothes on, and I lay on the bed in a stupor.

“That was the best fuck I’ve ever had,” he said. He went over to my desk and wrote his number down on the back of an envelope. He threw something soft at me, which landed on my face, I realized that they were his boxers. “Text me and we’ll do this again.”

With that, he walked out. I didn’t even know his name. I got up and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and gargled. When I went to put his number in my phone, I realized I never even caught his name. So, for the time being, his name is just going to have to be “THICK SWEATY DICK.”

Happy July 4th, feel free to PM. Love you all.

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