He is a straight guy. An ally, but very very straight.
About six foot tall, bit of a belly. Salt and pepper beard. Dark Italian looking guy. Divorced with a couple of kids. A gruff, man’s man kind of guy.
We went for a drink once a long time ago but it was just buddy talk. At one point (after several drinks) he snap chatted me a pic of his cock after having said he was “hung like a moose”. Several years of inappropriate jokes later, nothing ever happened between us, nor did I ever suspect it would.
He was known to fuck around with a couple girls at work, but never heard rumors of any guys. Never had any feeling he would ever want to mess around with me, or any other guy for that matter.
Until one evening recently he texted me asking if this was still my number (hadn’t gotten a text from him in probably over a year). I said yeah what’s up. He eventually said he’d had a dream where me and another girl were sucking his cock. He couldn’t get it off his mind and was curious as fuck. He texted “thoughts?” I thought to myself this is the oldest trick in the book. But i figured what the hell, I’ll play along. Figured he was probably drunk texting me.
I joked back kind of dismissing the idea. He said he’d always wondered about the difference between a man vs a woman giving head. I asked him if he was formally asking me to suck his cock. He said he wouldn’t do anything in return and it could never get out to anyone. I told him I had some conditions of my own. First, he needed to not cum for at least three days, I wanted his balls full and aching for release. And two, he would cum in my mouth and I would swallow. “Is there any other way?” he texted back.
He said he leaked precum a lot and that he hadn’t cum for two days. Asked if I could come over the next day after work. I said I couldn’t that night, but could the next. He also sent a new very nice picture of his hard cock. Saw him at work the next day and he wouldn’t even look in my direction.
There was a going away party after work that same day and he was there, but wouldn’t even acknowledge me at the restaurant, so I thought for sure he had lost his nerve and was now embarrassed. Nothing happened that night as he got pretty shitfaced at the going away party and just disappeared at some point. I texted to make sure he was ok and he said he just had to get out of there after having left without saying goodbye to anyone.
I watched so many porn vids of gay guys sucking straight guys off that night. Just imaging sliding his cock down my throat was making me so horny.
I am enjoying the tension building towards when the final event happens. Imagining all the scenarios of how this whole thing could go down. Thinking through the methods I would use to get his straight load down my throat.
To be continued…