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Horny Roofer
by Blueboymjc
This happened to me today and I am a better man for it. Any gay or straight or bi guy that lives in York Region Ontario and needs a blow job, has got to know about the two meeting places. One is on Aurora side road @Warden and the other is on Kennedy at the transmission towers and if you didn't know, now you do. After a doctor,s appointment I decided I really needed some good outdoor sex, so I headed over to the towers to see what I could find. There were 3 cars in the lot. One is an old troll that is always there and the other two I did not recognize. As soon as I pulled in one guy gets out of his car and heads on down the trail. Trollish but probably good for head but I thought I would wait out the guy in the white pick up behind me. I didn't wait long. He got out of the truck and my god was he hot--long legs that could have been tree trunks, little black shorts and a black tank. God was this guy hot. Maybe 35 and built like a brick shit house. As he passed my car he tipped his head to me and I returned the gesture and then got a look at his cock in his shorts. Now let me tell you I am a size queen at heart but as much as I liked the rest of him there was no way I was going to try devouring that thing. Huge--simply huge! After convincing myself that walking is a necessity in life I opted not to follow him down the trail and started my car and headed for the Aurora side road location.
I pulled in the lot and right up close to a green van. It was an older voyager but definitely a family van. The guy in it seemed quite young by the goatee and just the look of his features. The windows on the van were a very dark tint so anything I could say at that point was just best guess. I got out of my car and started to walk down the path. I looked back several times to see if he had followed but no luck. So I headed for the lake to relax a little and get a bit of a tan. Before I removed my shirt I took one last look back and guess who is standing there. Well now I just play it cool ‘cause he kinda looked like the type that gets you back in the bush and beats the crap out of ya just cause you like sucking cock. He moved off down one of the trails and I waited to see what he was going to do. He got about 200 yards away and then pulled out his dick. That was enough encouragement for me. I figured if he was going to fuck me up maybe he would at least fuck me first.
I walked over to where he was and asked, "What are you in to?”
He replied, "Head."
Let’s stop here so I can paint the picture. He is so dark with tan that he has to be a roofer or a landscaper. He is about 30 and maybe 5'9", probably Portuguese. He is ripped with muscle and if it weren't for the mosquito's I would likely have stripped him naked, but on with the story… I agreed that was an acceptable activity so I walked over to him and opened my fly figuring that I would be the one sucking and jerking. Not so! He pulls out this 8 inch master piece of uncut cock. For a guy who has been working and sweating all day he smells great. He starts stroking me and him at the same time and then gets down on his knees and swallows my cock. I mean swallows. He has this masterful technique with his lips and throat and while looking down I notice his wedding ring. Hot damn I got me a straight boy! He sucked me for about 10 minutes and then gets up and offers me his cock. In doing so he dropped his wallet out of his back pocket and it lands open on the ground to a picture of him his wife and three kids. He leaves it where it lays and I get down on my knees and proceed to make love to the uncut monster. God he tasted so good and the pre cum flowed like an artesian well. I loved every minute of it. I did my best to eat his foreskin as well and lick his balls which for the size of his cock were rather small. But hell more than a mouthful is a waste. I continued until I could feel him getting very close but I did not want this to end so quickly so I stood up. Damn if he did not get back on his knees and suck on my cock again. He had me so close and I warned him, (now I don't believe in making the statement that I am going to cum, more than once.) He stayed right there and I unloaded two weeks worth of cum in this boy’s throat. I held the back of his head firm so he could not back off and quite honestly he never resisted. He back off my cock looked me in the eyes and swallowed with a shit eatin’ grin that was just the sweetest look I have ever seen. He stood up took hold of his cock, groaned and shot a wad all over the ground. He spit into his hand and wiped off his cock, stuffed it back into his pants, thanked me and walked off. Now there is still the wallet on the ground. I picked it up and decided not to rush up and give it to him, I would wait till we got back to the parking lot and that is just what I did. When we got back to the parking he got back in his van and turned it on. I walked up to his car waving his wallet and he rolled down the window. I ended our involvement for the day with these words "she obviously won't suck your cock, so that likely means anal is out of the question so here is my number and if you want to have a shot at the tightest hole you have ever had, you give me a call."
I went to my car and drove off. About 20 minutes later while I was headed down the 404 to Toronto, I got a call from a blocked number and it was him and he would like to take me up on my invite, so it looks like he just might be filling another hole in my life this weekend.
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