daze
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The perils of posting at an open house, a customer can come in. Anyway there I was with scott, watching him stroke his cock and I was so horny I could feel pre cum leaking from my cock. He told me to come over to him and as I obeyed, he told me to take over the stroking. To feel his cock was amazing, he then placed his hands on my shoulders and I felt myself sinking to my knees. He said, "Start sucking me and I will tell you how we get your wife back to black cock." I opened my mouth and started to lick his head as I jacked him. As he told me to stop having sex with my wife for the next 4 or 5 weeks so she would be good and horny, I started sucking him more feverishly. He then said he would run into us at a bar and I would introduce him as a client. I then would have to find a reamister to keep leaving the table so he could flirt with her without her worrying about me.
He then told, what will happen when he gets us home. His detailed story of what he would do was getting me hotter and hotter. I actually was able to take his cock all the way in to the point my nose was in his pubes! I am pretty sure I had never been able to do that without gaging, but this time it was like I sucked cocks all my life. He said, "You like my black cock and your wife is going to love it too. I will have you both sucking me soon." I did love it, I was completely overcome with lust as he fucked my face. I can not even describe the feeling having his cock banging the back of my throat. He said he was about to cum, but I didnt care, I wanted it, I needed it. As he moaned, "I'm cumming!" I sucked even harder and his knees sort of buckeled I kept sucking as I could feel it start to soften in my mouth I heard myself moaning, I didn't want it to end. He then said, "If your wife is even half as good as you, I'm going to have a great time with you two."
The funny thing is, I don't even remember tasting his cum, it must have just shot straight down my throat.
Before he left, we agreed a Karaoke bar would really work well, I would sing several mistergs and give them time to click while I sang. Just as he was walking out the door he looked back and said, "Will you be holding this house open again?" I said next Sunday. He just smiled and left.
Next: Karaoke night
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