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Why my wife of 20+ years should date black men

When I take a serious look at myself, my marriage and her needs, I am totally convinced that my wife deserves the pleasures that would come from her going on dates with black men.

I’m absolutely convinced that this should happen, and have been thoroughly thought out and would only benefit our marriage in so many ways. After putting lots of time and consideration and have been able to get my reasoning down to (3) core points;

1) Love:

I love my wife sincerely and deeply and am willing to do anything to see her ashappy as she can be, both emotionally and physically.

Let me tell you about this amazing woman that I married! She is absolutely gorgeous, smart, funny, and is exactly the type of woman that a strong, viral black man would love to make hot, passionate love to. Physically, one attribute that I know that black men would love are her magnificent breasts. Even at our age, they are amazing and I often imagine how wonderful a big black cock would look like sliding in between them.

When we first got together, our love-making was intense and often, but as I’ve gotten older and not as capable to satisfy her needs, I began to reflect on what I was doing that made her happy in those days.

It was in those early days that I had a significant amount of staying power to be able to make her climax with vaginal penetration alone and in some cases, multiple times per love-making sessions. But it’s been several years since I was able to do that, and I know that she misses that level of satisfaction. Though I make sure that she does climax with oral sex after I’m done, my sad little penis isn’t able to get the job done.

What that means is she needs the cock of a real man! A man that can make her cum like she used to and needs to. And knowing how conservative she is, she needs to have a handsome black man to approach her, and get her attention to be able to plant that seed in her mind and hopefully plant some of his seed inside of her.

2) Pleasure, for both of us:

Now, if she is going to receive real pleasure, she needs to be with a real man, and the only real men on this planet are black men! Back in the day, after I got out of the service, I got divorced, I did some experimenting with being bi-sexual. After my marriage ended, which was because I caught her fucking 3 men from our apartment complex at once, and at that time, I didn’t think that it was the best possible situation, since they lived in our apartment complex, and I sure as hell didn’t want to get caught up in that.

So after I sent her packing, I made a big move and ended up over on the California coast. I was visiting my brother to get away from the drama for a week, and hanging around at his apartment complex, since he had a pool and was really enjoying the summer months with lots of women in little tiny swimsuits coming and going to the pool. So one day, as I was quite a bit stoned on some really good pot, I was lying at the pool completely alone, and was zoning out a bit. As I drifted from sort of being asleep and not, I heard the gate of the pool close. Thinking it might be a couple of hotties coming to strut their stuff at the pool, I raised up onto my elbows so I could look around to see who it was.

I directed my eyes first towards the gate, but didn’t see anyone. Then left, still no one! What I didn’t notice was there was a towel left on the chaise lounge chair right next to me. I figured that they must have changed their mind about hitting the pool or perhaps it was someone just checking it out. That’s when I heard the water in the pool, the sound of someone stepping out of the pool on the shallow end, so I raised my head up just in time to see a very muscular black man coming up out of the pool. At that point, I could only see him from behind, but as I watched him, he grabbed the pool handlebar to take the final 2 steps out of the pool and then he turned towards me.

I’m pretty sure he heard myself gasp a little when my eyes landed on his swimsuit that was stretched to keep in his huge thick cock that was somehow squeezed into that tiny swimsuit. As he headed my way, I looked around and noticed the towel on the chair next to see, and knew that it must have been his. So I Iaid back down trying not to look like a total idiot for staring at his cock so obviously. I heard him walk up close, then I could tell from the sound of his steps that he stopped very near me, which meant that he was going to lay right next to me.

After about 5 minutes, as inconspicuous as I could, I turned my head in his direction to see how close he was. What I saw was that he was lying on his back with his towel over his face to keep the sun out of his eyes, then my eyes slid down his chest, to his amazing stomach, and stopped at the huge soft cock in his wet swimsuit. I just couldn’t stop looking at it. It was mesmerizing!!! I was so focused on his cock, that I didn’t notice that he had taken the towel off of his face and was watching me stare at his cock, but he didn’t say anything, he just watched me stare.

I’m not sure how long it actually was that my eyes were locked in on him before he said,

“Man it’s too hot out here for me. I think I’m going to head up to my apartment for a beer. Want one?”

I actually had to try hard to take my eyes off of his massive cock to look him in the face.

“Yeah, that sounds great!”, I said.

“Cool”, he said.

He got up and headed for the gate. It was at that moment that I noticed that my cock was rock hard and I hoped that he didn’t notice that too, but I think that he did. He reached the gate, and stood there and held the gate for me, and I had to try to figure out how to get up and hide the fact that I had a raging hard on, but luckily I had my towel and carried it just in the right place to help me save my pride, at least a little. When I got up to the gate, it was the first time that I was able to tell that he was a little taller than 6 feet tall, which made his physique that much more impressive.

We headed for the stairwell with him leading the way, and he said,

“I’m James, what’s your name?”

“I’m Tim, nice to meet you James.”

“You live here in the complex, Tim?”

“No, my brother does?”, I said.

“Cool, cool!”, he said.

As we headed up the stairs, I followed behind him. His thick ass seemed inches from my face, and little did I know that before I left 5 days later, that I would do James told me, which would include licking his asshole.

Once at the top of the stairs, he took a right turn and stopped at the first door, which I could tell had a great view of the pool and can see everyone that comes and goes easily.

James apartment was actually very nice. He offered for me to sit and be comfortable, and asked me if I liked a Sam Adams beer, and I said that it sounded great, so he disappeared for a few moments, then came back with a bottled beer in each hand, one for him and one for me.

He handed it to me and sat down on the couch with me. I couldn’t stop thinking that here I am in the apartment of this really handsome black man and we are drinking beer. He asked if I would mind a little music, as he usually keeps some form of music on when he’s not watching TV, and I said sure, go for it. So he picked up a remote and clicked it and what came on was some really lively jazz, which was really nice.

“So Tim, what do you do for work?”, James asked.

“I’m in sales, how about you, James?”, I asked.

“I’m am a talent recruiter”, James said.

“That sounds cool, helping people find better jobs”, I said.

“It really gives me a chance to help lots of people and I’m meeting new people all the time”, James said.

So we clinked bottles as a cheers to each other and took drinks.

“So Tim, after swimming in all of that nasty ass chlorine in the pool, would you mind too much if I dash in and out of a shower that shit off really quickly?”, James asked.

“Oh of course not, bud”, I said.

“Thanks man!”, James said, and set his beer on the coffee table and jumped up quickly and went down the hall to where I would guess his bedroom must have been.

Over the music, I could hear his bathroom door open and close, though it was out of site of the living room, and a shower turn on, through what must have been as not fully closed bathroom door. So I just sat there and relaxed, enjoyed most of my beer, and watched a few people walk by James’ apartment window. Some looked in as they walked by, but most didn’t as they cruised by. In just over 5 minutes, I heard the shower stop. Then I could hear footsteps and he must have gone back into his bedroom to get changed, or at least that’s what I thought.

After about 2 minutes after he finished walking down the hall to his room, he appeared from down the hall, in nothing more than a very thin blue towel tightly wrapped around his waist.

“How’s that beer doing?”, James asked.

“It’s almost done.”, I said.

“Hey, let me get you another.”, James said.

And I had to try really hard not to stare at the gap in the towel and the large form in the towel that his massive cock was outlined against the towel around his waist. As he took my empty bottle, he turned and the towel separated a little and I caught a glimpse of the length of his cock, and I felt my mouth suck in air a little, as I must have made it obvious that was staring.

So I watched his very muscular ass as he walked away, and then as he came back, I could see the full outline of his cock pushing against the towel as it got closer and closer. James handed the fresh beer to me and sat down next to me. After he leaned forward to reach for his beer on the table, he put his foot up on the coffee table after grabbing it, and that’s when I caught a quick glimpse the girth of that beautiful cock.

So I sat there nervously and chugged my beer, and kept sneaking looks at his cock starting to push at the towel as it seemed to be growing on its own.

“Tim, interested in watching some a porn?”, James asked.

“Sure, what you got?”, I asked.

“Let me see what’s around that would be fun to watch together.”, James said.

So he stood up, walked over to his DVD player and slipped one in, then came back and sat down. In just a few seconds, after turning on his TV, the opening credits for a movie called ‘Black Cocks, White Wives’ was starting.

“I hope you like this one, it’s one of my favorites.”, James said.

“Sounds good, I’m a fan of black cock.”, I said. And then I realized what I just said, I fumbled with my words trying to correct myself and said,

“I meant that I like White women that like black guys.”, I said not very convincingly.

“Okay, cool, check this out”, James said, with a sly smile on his face.

The movie kicked off quickly. The movie began with a really handsome couple with a really beautiful blond woman in a bathrobe, walking over to her husband. As he’s dressed already for their night out in the casino, their plans being to do a little gambling, have some drinks, and she said to him,

“So be sure to give me at least 30 minutes at the bar alone to see if there are any prospects that could work for me, okay?”

“Yes baby, I’ll give you as much time as you want to play as a single woman on her own, to see who will buy you drinks and what more you want to do”, the husband said.

The wife dropped the towel, and she had a terrific body! She stood there in front of her husband, walked closer to him, and she wanted to know if he could tell if she was getting wet already from going down to the bar alone.

As the husband sat up on the bed, he put his hands on her hips, and with one hand, slipped one between her legs and began to lightly rub her pussy, and eventually had pulled out a very wet finger and put it in her mouth.

“I’d say that is one very wet pussy, wouldn’t you?”, he asked.

“Hot and ready, as they say!”, she said.

“What exactly what are you ready for?”, he asked.

“I’m looking for some black cock tonight, baby!”, she said.

As I’m sitting there next to James, he begins talking to the movie.

“That’s right, white bitch. You know what’s good, right Tim?”

It’s then that he grabs his cock over his towel and I can tell that he shakes it, and I could tell that his semi hard cock was getting bigger.

“Damn right, James.”, I said.

“I was married right out of High School, with the whole "High School Sweetheart" bullshit. My wife was pretty wild, and like to tell about other men that have fucked her and she really had a thing for her last boyfriend before we met, who was a college football player, who'd we had known in college . They dated for over a year, but he wanted to get married and she wasn't ready. That's when I got lucky and caught her at the perfect time, dated and got her to marry me and buy a house right after college.

But she was still a bit of a wild c***d, and one night after several cocktails, she told me how much she loved me, but she really missed his big black cock. I had admitted to her once while I was pretty drunk that I bet her milky skin looked really good against his dark black skin. And she told me how much she loved his big black cock.”, I told James.

I continued to explain to James that after talking about how much she missed black cock, the more she convinced that since I liked the look of her skin against black men’s skin, that I should let her send some photos to her ex-boyfriend that she was telling me about. So I said okay, and they started exchanging pics, and seeing his big black dick got me hard when she was telling me how deep he went in her with it, so much deeper than I could.

In about 2 weeks, she told me that he asked her to come to a party with him, and she said that she wanted to go, so I let her go and before long, they begin dating. After a couple of dates, he began sending me texts about how he wanted her to dress for her date, which was totally exciting to both of us. I told him that most times, she would dress totally slutty, and there had been times when she would return and tell me that she was shared with some of his friends on a couple of their dates.

I told her that she sounded like she was becoming his black cock slut, and she told me that she was and wanted to have Tony come over and fuck her in our bed.

“I love to see you happy, baby. So if that’s what you want, do whatever you want.”, I said.

“Anything, huh?”, she said.

James asked me, “So what happened when she brought him home?”

“It was an amazing evening, I’ll tell you that!”, I said. I’ll have to tell you about that whole night sometime, I told him.

While I’m telling this incredibly handsome black man about my ex-wife’s love for black cock, I noticed that he started stroking his cock right in front of me, which was intoxicating and we soon forgot all about the movie and he wanted to know more about her.

I told him about her outfit choice, which was only a super short black pleated skirt, and a completely white see-through sheer blouse. No bra, no panties!

Saw his cock jump!

“She sounds like she was a good little slut.”, James said.

“Very submissive, and loved to be dared”!, I said.

“What did you dare her to do?”, James asked.

“One of my favorite dares was taking her to a drive in, wearing only a long overcoat, totally naked under it, and I would make her go into the snack bar for food, and by the time she was walking back, she had to have the coat completely unbuttoned.”

“I would let guys touch her through her window, and she just had to sit there and let strangers finger her pussy and play with her tits.”, I told James.

Saw his cock jump again.

“She told me that she had a white boyfriend before we got married, and he would be her “fluffer” for her black boyfriends, to get them hard so they could fuck her.”, I said.

“The boyfriend was a cocksucker?”, James asked.

“He did wanted to make her happy?”, I said.

“He did? When you’re wife brought home her boyfriend, did she make you her fluffer too?”, James asked.

“Well, let’s just say that I did what she asked me to do.”, I said.

It wasn’t long after that, James pulled out his hard cock out from under the towel and began to openly stroke the most impressive black cock I’ve ever seen. Watching it grow and get harder was way better than any movie, that’s for sure! When James saw that I was way more interested in him than the movie, he asked me,

“I hope you don’t mind if I stroke my cock in front of you like this.”, James said.

“I’m fine, no problem. Do you mind if I watch you and the movie?”, I asked.

“You are welcome to do whatever you want.”, James said.

And in a few minutes, I noticed that I seemed to be edging over closer to him to get a better look at him, and losing track of the movie all together. As I got harder, I had to adjust myself since I was hurting, so I had to raise up at little and at the same time, moved myself within arms length of James.

“Oh shit, this is my favorite scene”, James said.

I looked back at the TV to see the hotwife sitting at the bar with 2 handsome black men on either side of her, and one took his hand and moved it up her short skirt to her bare pussy.

“I think it’s so hot seeing a white women sucking black cock”, I said.

“Me too”, said James, as his beautiful black cock was fully hard and looking really fantastic.

James sat there, stroking his cock, and he asked me,

“It must have been hot seeing your wife being that guys slut. Did she ask you to suck cock or not.?”, James asked.

“Yes, James, I actually began sucking his cock when he would drop by and she wasn’t even there.

It was then that I took a deep breath, which I think James could tell what I was about to ask.

“Well, if you wouldn’t mind, I’d be glad to stroke your cock for you if you would like me to”, I said to James.

“Cool”, James said.

So I adjusted my cock a little more, then slid over to be able to get my hand around his massive cock and began to stroke it, slowly at first, then a little faster. Soon I realized it needs some lubrication, and since I didn’t have anything, I decided to use a little spit, so I reached over and let a good amount of spit drip over his head and down his shaft, then began to stroke it again with much less friction. I looked over to James and his head was resting back on the couch and he was making light moaning sounds as I kept the up and down motion on his hard cock. After a minute or two, it was drying out again, and this time instead of dripping my spit on his cock from above, I decided to start to let it drip from just above his cock head, then put the head of his cock between my lips to get it really wet. He let out a moan of satisfaction when my lips hit his cock head, and I at that point just decided to take more of his beautiful cock into my mouth and starting to give him a blowjob.

With him being so big, I couldn’t get a great deal of it into my mouth, but I did the best that I could, along with continuing to stroke his cock at the same time. Soon I felt his hand on the back of my head and he pushed more of his cock down my throat than I was able to take, and gagged a little bit.

“Come on cocksucker, take it deeper”, James said to me.

That was the first time that James had called me a cocksucker, and it was so thrilling and exciting that I could feel my cock grow like it’s never done before. It wasn’t long that James took me by the arm and moved me down between his legs, and that way I could use both hands to stroke his cock while sucking him at the same time. As I knelt there enjoying this beautiful mans large black cock, I would lick it up and down, suck lightly on his balls, then went back to see how much of it I could get down my throat.

After about 10 minutes, I could feel him starting to tense up a little, showing me that I was about to receive my cocksuckers reward. Just before he started to cum, I got a taste of his pre-cum, which was so sweet, so I kept sucking and stroking it to get the full load from him. I tried not to let any of his wonderful cum get away, but some ran down my hand, but most of it was swallowed, happily!

“Damn Tim, that was a great blowjob!”, James said.

As I kept stroking his growing soft cock, I slapped it against my cheek, and said,

“James, that is some really tasty cum, and I hope I get more of it before I have to head back up north to look for work.”, I said.

“Well, I’m having a friend or two over tomorrow night for the Raiders game, so while you’re here, you are my cocksucker, do you understand?”, James said.

“Yes James.”, I said.

“Then you will come over and I’m going to show them what a good cocksucker you are, then if they want their cocks sucked, you will be their bitch too, clear!”, James said.

“Yes James.”, I said again.

So the next day came along, and I couldn’t wait. My brother asked me where I was going, and I had to make up some crazy shit about meeting a guy at the pool that invited me over, since he was having a football party and there would be chicks there. But little did he know that I was going to be sucking cock for several black men, and possibly having my ass filled with their cocks and cum too.

Long story short, after sucking off James gorgeous cock in front of his friends, 2 of them stripped down, stood on either side of me and let me be their cocksucker too, and I just traded their cocks back and forth until they took turns feeding me their cum, but neither one tasted as good as James did. Once I was done with them, that left one other guy that still needed a blowjob, so James got up off of the couch to give his friend the space, and I got down between his knees and serviced him until he shot a very hot load across my face and in my hair.

Once they were done with me, I told James that I needed to leave the day after tomorrow, so he told me that I was to come back tomorrow afternoon, so I did. But before then, I needed to clean up so I could go back to my brother’s apartment, but James said that I wasn’t going to need to do that, and that his cocksucker will do the sperm walk back to my brother’s apartment. I wasn’t sure what to say, since if I walk back to my brother’s apartment covered in cum, he’s going to know exactly what I’d been doing. But James made up his mind, and sent me back covered in cum! I opened his door, leaned out to see if anyone was around the stairwell, and unfortunately there were 2 young guys standing at the bottom of the stairs, and as I closed James door, they heard the door close, and both looked up at me walking down the stairs towards them.

As I got to the steps, I looked down at them, and they both were smiling, as they could probably see the cum stains on my shirt and still on my face and in my hair, and probably figured out what I had just been doing. Halfway down the 20 steps, they stood closer together and had no intention of letting me pass without talking to me.

“So, who are you? We haven’t seen you around here. You just left James’ apartment, right?”, they asked me.

“Yeah.”, I said.

“Hey Jeff, check this guy out. I think he’s been sucking cock for James. Tell us, were you just sucking cock, boy?”, they asked.

That’s when one of them reached over to me with a finger, wiped it across my cheek, and had a big glob of cum on his finger and put it up to my lips and pushed it into my mouth.

Feeling like I was pretty busted, I said,

“Yes, James and a few of his friend took turns fucking my mouth and feeding me their cum.”, I said.

“We love cocksuckers too, right Bill?”, Jeff said.

“We sure do, and as a matter of fact, I think this little cocksucker should have some more cock in his mouth. Don’t you think so too, Jeff?”, Bill said.

“No shit! Let’s go cocksucker, or we will tell James that his cocksucker was misbehaving, do you understand, cocksucker?” Jeff said.

So I really had no choice but to go with them and they took turns fucking my face and my ass until they both came, then they traded places and filled my ass and my mouth again. Their cocks weren’t nearly as big as James and his friends, but I do love the feel of a man putting the head of his hard cock against my asshole, then to fill it slip in, filling me up with his manhood. And to feel a cock slap my face at the same time, is the best, since I love the feel when a semi-hard cock grows in my mouth to it’s fullness, and begin to pump it.

3) I am a natural born cocksucker.

I’ve been a willing and submissive cocksucker for many, many years, for lots of men. Glory holes are my favorite cock to suck.

I’ve been a on-call cocksucker for several years for an air-traffic controller that I met in a casino. I was finished with my gambling for the night at a casino very near by Reno apartment, and was sitting at the bar having a beer, and this handsome black guy walked up nearby and ordered a shot.

“So are you up or down?”, I asked him.

“Oh I’m always up!”, he said with a smile on his face.

“Nice!”, I said.

“So you had any luck tonight?”, he asked.

“No, I’m just here to have a little fun and lose some stress.”, I said

“Yeah, I’ve got one of those crazy stressful jobs too. What’s your secret?”, he asked.

“Well, when I was living at home, and went home to my wife each night after a really stressful day, she would have me to take a really hot shower to start to relax my muscles, then she had me meet her on the couch in only my towel. She would bring me a drink, sit next to me, and she would like to remind me how much she loves sucking cock.”, I said.

“Wow, so then what?”, he asked.

“She like to talk dirty, and would tell me that has sucked lots of men, and eaten pussy too. But she loved being someone's cocksucker. She would ask me if she could be my personal cocksucker, then reach over and start to rub my cock, and would soon reach under the towel, crab my cock and bring it out. Once it was getting pretty hard, she would slide over in between my legs and begin to use her hand and her mouth, giving me a wonderful, slow, sloppy blowjob. Having me shoot all over her face”, I said.

“That sounds like what I need, but my wife is a lousy cocksucker!”, he said.

“My name it Tim”, I said and shook his hand.

“Albert.”, he said.

“Nice to meet you Albert!”, I said.

“I’m heading out Albert, I’m pretty much out of the money that I can afford to spend for tonight.”, I said.

I took out one of my business cards out, wrote my cell number on it and offered it to Albert, saying that if he’s out and about in the future and feeling stressed, that it would be fun to have him stop by my apartment not far from the casino for a beer.

He took it and I left.

After about 3 weeks, I got a text from Albert just after midnight one night, and said that he was just getting off of a shift at the airport, and could stand a beer. So I texted him back my address, and in about 20 minutes, there was a knock at the door.

As I sat there waiting for the knock though, I thought back to our previous meeting, and I remember seeing a really nice looking bulge in his pants, showing that he had a nice sized cock, as noticed that I was getting hard thinking about his cock, but had no idea what his intentions were, since we hadn’t really talked all that much at the casino.

It was during that what seemed like a long wait for him, is when I kept thinking about his cock and I was convinced that my ex-wife made me her black boyfriend’s cocksucker for a good reason. Hell, that guy brought at least 5 of his friends over to use my mouth and ass. I had hoped that Albert might be the next black man to use me and share me with his friends.

Albert walked in, we shook hands and we headed to the couch. Before sitting down, I asked him if he wanted a beer, and he said that he would, so I left the room, and came back with one for each of us. We chatted about just dumb shit and he told me what was going on at this job that stressed him out.

“I tell ya Albert, you should try the hot shower thing that I told you about. It’s the magic wand!”, I said.

I noticed that he was ready for a fresh beer, and asked if he wanted another, and he said that he did, so I headed towards the fridge to get us each another, and when I was in the kitchen, Albert had got up too and asked me where the bathroom was. I directed him while I opened his beer, and headed back to the couch to wait for him.

As I’m sitting there on the couch, I hear my shower turn on!

After a few minutes, Albert opened the bathroom door, a huge steam cloud came out and he came out wearing only a towel. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the outline of his huge black cock pushing up against my thin towels. He obviously had a plan, and I’m pretty sure it involved sucking black cock.

“Got any good porn to watch?”, Albert asked.

“To be honest, I was just on my computer working….”, I said.

Albert grabbed my computer from me saying, “Let’s check your history!”

And over the few weeks since I had met Albert in the casino, I had indeed looked at lots of black cock on my Xhamster page, which I fantasize through about being a black man’s whore. And dammit, if all of that wasn’t right there easily to see in my history.

“Well, it seems like Tim thinks alot about sucking black cock, I see!”, Albert says.

“To be honest, I am a cocksucker Albert. And yes, I prefer black cock, this is true!”, I said.

That’s when Albert put down the computer, grabbed me by the arm and pulled me down between his legs, opened his towel, and had me sucking him within seconds. He pushed my head down to force that wonderfully straight cock down further and further, until my nose touched his stomach.

Albert loved that I could take his entire cock down, and showed me how much by cumming all over my face in a matter of 5 minutes.

Totally spent, Albert said, “Now that’s a way to relax!”

“I’m gonna need a key, so I can just stop in to use my cocksucker whenever I need.”, Albert said.

“Of course, sir.”, I said, and got him the spare.

I became Albert’s cocksucker at least twice a week, to unwind before going home to his wife after a shift. To my delight, he also begin sharing me with several of his friends, who would have his key, and would allow me to be their cocksucker too, and give me their hot loads of cum.

After about 2 years, Albert got a promotion offer, which he took, and moved out of town, ending one of my most happy times.

Albert’s friends kept coming by for awhile, but they drifted off and so on one trip to the local adult theater, I pulled in next to a big dark truck, and inside was a Hispanic man that had his cock out, and was stroking it’s full length of at least 10 inches.

Note to self!!!

So I went into the theater, wearing something that I always knew let the guys know that I was a cocksucker, which was absolutely nothing under my black overcoat, which when in the theater, would completely unbutton. But I was the only person in there!!!

So after about 15 minutes by myself, I left and as I got to my car, as I came around the corner of the building toward the parking lot, I could see from a distance that the guy parked next to me that had his cock out was still focusing on stroking that nice cock of his. So I stopped in my tracks and unbuttoned my coat all the way down, so if he looked up, he could see me.

I walked up between our vehicles, and his window was down. I stopped from getting in my car to say hello and admire that big cock in his hand.

“Damn, that’s a nice cock!”, I said.

“Thanks! It gets really hard when it’s sucked.”, he told me.

“Mind if I jump in next to you?”, I asked.

“Of course not, it’s unlocked.”, he said.

So I opened the door and climbed into his passenger seat. I took a few minutes to watch him stroke it, but it wasn’t long before I asked him if I could stroke his cock, which he said that I could, so I did.

Once I had this big brown cock in my hands, I knew it was only going to be a few seconds before I put his cock head up to my lips, and started to give him my first blowjob in a parking lot.

I kept thinking what if a Cop comes along and busts me sucking cock in a public parking lot. How would I explain that to my wife? How would I explain that to my boss?

But I couldn’t stop, it was so straight and wonderful and I wanted it all the way to the back of my throat, so I kept sucking him until he gave me a large very sticky load all over the side of my face, and shirt.

Roberto told me that I gave him his favorite blowjob he had ever had.

And his cock was super great for me too!

I gave him my number and the details of when I was in town, and over the next year, over 50 times, he would text me at odd times, day and night, and that meant that I was to come to wherever he was to suck his cock, which I gladly did.