This happened a few years ago, but still makes me so horny to think about. The pandemic has me horny as fuck so I’m thinking of sharing some stories here to relive some of my past excursions… let me know what you think and if I should share more?
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I live in a big U.S. city and a few years ago when this happened I lived in an even bigger one.
I’m a good looking, young professional now in my late 20s. I’ve always been career-driven and am openly gay, but definitely have a naughty side that no one knows about. I love worshipping hung, horny straight/married cock on the DL. It’s always been so hot to me and probably started because I started to do it early in my cocksucking career…
Anyways, on this particular day, I was at my office in lower Manhattan near Wall Street. I had been on Grindr and had actually posted an ad to Craigslist (RIP) looking for a fat cock to suck before I headed back home. I was just in one of those moods and this executive at my company who I used to suck all the time (a story for another time…) was traveling. Normally I’d already have been on my knees in a nearby hotel lobby bathroom draining his deprived daddy dick without much effort.
Today I had to hunt and after a lot of boring craigslist replies, I got an offer I couldn’t refuse from a very nearby married guy with a truly fat cock who had just come back from a vacation with his family so he hadn’t cum in over two weeks. I love big messy cumshots and I especially love getting them all over my chiseled face… while filming (just for fun).
He quickly said he could host me at his work… which happened to be a very upscale Wall Street barbershop in a hard-to-get-to building.
This was sort of fun and made it hotter.
I quickly packed up, brushed my teeth and left work, walking over to the fancy as fuck barbershop. I had to pass two separate doormen who, at the time, I was paranoid knew what I was there to do.
I finally get through the labyrinth and to the entry of the barbershop. The guy I chatted with was eagerly waiting for me in the empty and very luxurious haircut establishment.
We made some awkward small talk, but he quickly ushered me behind a velvet curtain to the break room for employees.
He said not to worry, he was the only one working today and had no upcoming appointments which was a relief because this was feeling kind of risky…
I immediately dropped to my knees as he unzipped his black pants. As he opened the front of them he let out a sigh of relief. A sigh I’ve heard before from married guys who are truly in desperate need of releasing their built up baby batter with no relief at home in sight.
He was throbbing already. Pre-cum had soaked the front of his boxer briefs which he quickly pulled to his ankles as his 7.5 inch cock looked ready to explode. It was so, so thick.
By this point in my life I was (and am) an expert cocksucker. I love doing it and do it really well as basically every guy has told me.
I immediately start working my magic since we are at his workplace and can’t take too long.
I started by licking the tip of his big mushroom head, which his loud moan told me he liked. Then I started to really slurp on his man meat like I never had before. Even tho he hadn’t cum in a while, he said he sometimes couldn’t cum from head. I think he mostly said this cuz he wanted to bend me over (also another story…).
After a few minutes of working my magic, I really wanted to make this guy’s day and milk him dry. I started to really deep throat him and alternate to licking his big, heavy balls, which he loved.
After about 15 minutes of chocking on this married guy’s massively thick meat, he finally said he was ready to cum.
As he moaned and filmed me, I could only feel a few small drops of his thick cum hot my face. I was sort of disappointed but kept working him til he told me to stop.
Me: “all done?”
Him: “nuh uh.”
Me: “what?”
He then proceeded to unleash the biggest, messiest load all over my face, my bare chest and several ropes even shot way past my head and onto the velvet curtain that separated this break room from other parts of the studio.
To this day no one has drenched me in a burst of baby batter this heavy, thick and messy. He wasn’t lying about the lack of cumming.
His legs were trembling as I went in to lick up any last drops of his sweet, sticky splooge.
I was exhausted. I felt like I had just run a marathon, but could run 3 more.
He finally sat down on a shampoo chair behind him that appeared to be stored in this room. His black, high end barber pants still at his ankles. His cock still completely hard (somehow).
He then gave me a few towels to clean myself up with and then offered me a haircut.
I had to run as I had dinner plans with some friends, but told him we’d need to be doing this again (and again and again).
He gave me his number and walked me out (kind of sweet, randomly, for someone I just helped violate the marriage vows in a slutty public workplace moment).
The outside doorman stared at us, looked me in the eyes and smirked. (This legit happened and actually had me shook.)
He must have seen I wasn’t there for a haircut. ?
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Let me know if you’d like to hear more of my adventures with this guy or some of my even naughtier slutty adventures.
No one I know knows any of these stories, but I’m happy to share them here ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m1orxt/the_married_barber_with_a_fat_cock_who_hadnt_cum
That was so hot.
This was amazing.