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After weeks of searching, I finally mustered the courage to explore my desires. I found myself at Duke's Mound in Brighton, a hotspot for gay meets, A message popped up on my dating app a guy nearby wanted to meet. Excitement surged through me as we agreed to meet in a secluded area.

I arrived first, the anticipation electrifying. Blindfolded, I settled onto the steps, heart racing. Moments later, he appeared, his presence commanding. He pulled down his pants, and without hesitation, I opened my mouth wide, welcoming him in. The sensation was overwhelming his length pushing deep, my throat willingly accepting. I ***d and coughed, the thrill intensifying with every thrust. This was everything I craved.

After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, he released himself, filling me completely. I was a mess, eyes watering, cum dripping of my face, he walked away, I felt both humiliated and liberated.

Just as I collected myself, another message pinged. A different guy wanted to meet a promise of something even bigger. I rushed to his place, excitement bubbling inside. Blindfolded again, I knelt before him, eager to please. His cock slid into my mouth, and I savored every moment, begging him to use me harder.

The thrill of being dominated took over, and as he pushed my head down, I gasped for air, lost in the ecstasy of it all. “Keep going, you slut,” he urged, and I surrendered to the pleasure as he shot his load right down the back of my throat…

In that moment, I was no longer just a curious straight guy I was transformed, reveling in the freedom of my newfound desires….

And now the cravings only deepen 😋
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