Surprised To See Me.
Surprised to see me
This is a true story I posted elsewhere some time ago and I thought I would share it.
Late 1970's / early 80's and I was working in the North of England. My job took me around all over the place and I would have to visit various building projects for the company I worked for. I was late 20's , married , and had been interested in wanking and occasionally cock sucking for a few years. For me it was mostly a bit of mutual wanking. I liked the idea of sucking but apart from once, had never summoned up the courage to do it.
This particular day the job I had to go and look at was in a prison, somewhere in the north. I won't give the name of the prison because to do so could quite easily identify someone who may wish to remain anonymous.
Feeling horny on the drive up there I was anticipating maybe a bit of fun before the site meeting I was due to attend. I pulled in a car park in the centre of the local town and made for the brick built old fashioned toilets. No one there but two cubicles end on to each other and a guy in the stalls.
I sat in one of the cubicles and began to read the walls when a guy entered the next cubical. There was a small spy hole no more than 1/2" across and after a bit of pretend he and I were both wanking for one another. I passed a note over the wall asking what he liked and he replied "wanking and sucking" We exchanged notes and it seemed he was married and his wife was pretty dull in bed hence the looking for a bit on the side.
He had a nice cock, quite big, and uncut. He said could he come round. Now I was a little unsure about this because first off it was kind of risky (cops and so on) but mostly because all of my fun had been either in the dark or through cock holes, I was very much "in the closet". So after looking at his cock again and realising how good it would feel I said ok and unlocked the door ready for when he came round. Pretty soon the door swung open and he stepped in. He was I suppose 45 or so, dressed kind of tweedy as I remember.
I was sat down and because it was such a small space he had trouble squeezing in and around my knees. Eventually he was in and the door was closed. hH stood in front of me between my knees and unzipped and boy what a dick. Long, thick , nice head, and uncut. I began to wank him feeling the weight of it in my hand and gently pulling his foreskin back and forth. Not having a skin myself it is something I kind of like.
He asked me to suck it. And despite only ever doing to one guy before I gave in to temptation and sucked it in.
I felt so good. Lovely to taste and nice and smooth and velvety. So I enjoyed myself very much for a short while.
It wasn't long before he was ready to shoot and that's when I realised I might have a small problem. As I said the cubical was not big. In fact it was very small and as I was sat down he was right in front of me stood between my knees.
I was dressed in a suit and tie and I didn't want to attend a meeting with spunk all over my clothes. Most of the time I would wank a bloke and then direct his cock away as he came off. I couldn't do that this time. Not enough room. Even if I took him out and turned his cock to one side it would still have splashed on my trousers. So by now he was just about coming. I had no option but to take it all in my mouth which was something I had only thought about and imagined .
Well he came, and came, and came, seemed like pints of the stuff. Thick, salty, musky. I held it in my mouth along with his cock end and I could feel it beginning to ouse out. Rather than have my nice suit all messed up I just had to swallow. And swallow I did. Thick and slippery, all of it. I let slide down my throat. I have to say it was about as horny as it gets. I loved it.
Well he pretty soon zipped up and left, and I sat there with the taste and semen in my mouth and the feel of it still clinging to my tongue. So aroused was I that I sat back and had barely touch my cock when I was shooting my own come.
And here we come to the point of the story.
I went on to my meeting on the building site and after signing in and going through security (it was a prison after all) I made my way to the site office and met up with the rest of the people who were attending the meeting. We were waiting for the big wig to turn up.
I was chatting when he did arrive and wasn't taking much notice but I heard him say to someone "look I can't stay I have to rush off." That was really odd because he was more or less the one person who would be making the decisions. I turned just in time to see my recent cock suckee and semen donor rushing out the door. Poor bloke must have died when he saw me there.
Difficult to make small talk I should think when you both are pretending.
Should the guy I sucked ever read this, and I am sure he will remember, let me know what you thought when you realised I was at the meeting.
This is a true story I posted elsewhere some time ago and I thought I would share it.
Late 1970's / early 80's and I was working in the North of England. My job took me around all over the place and I would have to visit various building projects for the company I worked for. I was late 20's , married , and had been interested in wanking and occasionally cock sucking for a few years. For me it was mostly a bit of mutual wanking. I liked the idea of sucking but apart from once, had never summoned up the courage to do it.
This particular day the job I had to go and look at was in a prison, somewhere in the north. I won't give the name of the prison because to do so could quite easily identify someone who may wish to remain anonymous.
Feeling horny on the drive up there I was anticipating maybe a bit of fun before the site meeting I was due to attend. I pulled in a car park in the centre of the local town and made for the brick built old fashioned toilets. No one there but two cubicles end on to each other and a guy in the stalls.
I sat in one of the cubicles and began to read the walls when a guy entered the next cubical. There was a small spy hole no more than 1/2" across and after a bit of pretend he and I were both wanking for one another. I passed a note over the wall asking what he liked and he replied "wanking and sucking" We exchanged notes and it seemed he was married and his wife was pretty dull in bed hence the looking for a bit on the side.
He had a nice cock, quite big, and uncut. He said could he come round. Now I was a little unsure about this because first off it was kind of risky (cops and so on) but mostly because all of my fun had been either in the dark or through cock holes, I was very much "in the closet". So after looking at his cock again and realising how good it would feel I said ok and unlocked the door ready for when he came round. Pretty soon the door swung open and he stepped in. He was I suppose 45 or so, dressed kind of tweedy as I remember.
I was sat down and because it was such a small space he had trouble squeezing in and around my knees. Eventually he was in and the door was closed. hH stood in front of me between my knees and unzipped and boy what a dick. Long, thick , nice head, and uncut. I began to wank him feeling the weight of it in my hand and gently pulling his foreskin back and forth. Not having a skin myself it is something I kind of like.
He asked me to suck it. And despite only ever doing to one guy before I gave in to temptation and sucked it in.
I felt so good. Lovely to taste and nice and smooth and velvety. So I enjoyed myself very much for a short while.
It wasn't long before he was ready to shoot and that's when I realised I might have a small problem. As I said the cubical was not big. In fact it was very small and as I was sat down he was right in front of me stood between my knees.
I was dressed in a suit and tie and I didn't want to attend a meeting with spunk all over my clothes. Most of the time I would wank a bloke and then direct his cock away as he came off. I couldn't do that this time. Not enough room. Even if I took him out and turned his cock to one side it would still have splashed on my trousers. So by now he was just about coming. I had no option but to take it all in my mouth which was something I had only thought about and imagined .
Well he came, and came, and came, seemed like pints of the stuff. Thick, salty, musky. I held it in my mouth along with his cock end and I could feel it beginning to ouse out. Rather than have my nice suit all messed up I just had to swallow. And swallow I did. Thick and slippery, all of it. I let slide down my throat. I have to say it was about as horny as it gets. I loved it.
Well he pretty soon zipped up and left, and I sat there with the taste and semen in my mouth and the feel of it still clinging to my tongue. So aroused was I that I sat back and had barely touch my cock when I was shooting my own come.
And here we come to the point of the story.
I went on to my meeting on the building site and after signing in and going through security (it was a prison after all) I made my way to the site office and met up with the rest of the people who were attending the meeting. We were waiting for the big wig to turn up.
I was chatting when he did arrive and wasn't taking much notice but I heard him say to someone "look I can't stay I have to rush off." That was really odd because he was more or less the one person who would be making the decisions. I turned just in time to see my recent cock suckee and semen donor rushing out the door. Poor bloke must have died when he saw me there.
Difficult to make small talk I should think when you both are pretending.
Should the guy I sucked ever read this, and I am sure he will remember, let me know what you thought when you realised I was at the meeting.
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