Friday, October 17, 2014
Sucked off a country boy
Last Friday at 10:30 pm, I was tucked in bed with my two dogs, exhausted aftet a busy week.
Then I got a message on pof.com: "u available right now? we can play, suck each other off in my garage but it has to be right now."
His profile said he was 36 years old, 5'-9", 180 pounds and "seeking a w
He was waiting for me in the shadows of his front yard: a scruffy-faced country boy wearing camo pants and a blaze orange hunting cap who exactly matched his profile stats. Finally! I get to suck off a country boy! He resembled the hot guys pictured on my favourite hot dude website, Edge of Reality.
Country Boy hissed: "My fiancee's out. She'll back in half an hour!"
Dude! Your fiancee! WTF!!
He was handsome in a rough sort of way with a scruffy face, bad complexion, messy hair and bright blue eyes. I told him to lean against his quadrunner and I yanked down his camo pants to his ankles. He had muscular thighs, a beautiful, voluptuous ass, big balls and a smallish cock which grew and grew to be nice and thick in my mouth. A grower, indeed!
"I'm going to make this a quick one!" I said. Part way through, he pulled away, yanked down my pants and gave my cock and ball a rough working-over which sent my legs a-trembling. It felt fabulous, although I've never cum with a blowjob, sadly.
I pulled away and took him into my mouth again. "Ya, .... lick my balls" he gasped.
When he came, gasping and shuddering, I held his cock in my mouth for a minute longer; I love feeling it throb after a guy cums. I pulled up my pants and said: "I should get out of here. I hope to see you again, dude, but in my bed." He agreed.
As I retreated through the year, I say some children's toys and a little kiddie swing set. Yikes!
Two nights later, he messaged me again.
Country Boy: can you come over at 11? I want you in my bed. my fiancée's at work and the kids will be asleep.
Buddy Bear: What kids?
Country Boy: I have two kids, 2 and 4. they never wake up
Buddy Bear: That's a really bad idea; hooking up with some strange guy in your fiancée's bed with your kids in the next room! She'll figure out out!
He logged off without comment and later, deleted his POF.com account entirely. I guess I won't be hearing from him again!
I have mixed feelings about it. On one hand, he was so hot! His intensity! On the other hand, who needs an irate fiancée coming after me with a hunting rifle? But would I suck him off again? You better believe it!
POSTSCRIPT: The next morning, feeling like a total stalker, I drove slowly by his house. Two mini-vans were parked in a driveway littered with toys; the house windows were plastered with Hallowe'en decorations.
A real family man! I so wish I could talk him out of getting married. Don't do it, dude! It can only end badly!!
at 4:06 PM