A few years ago, I was scrolling Grindr and found a guy who lived nearby. He said he was straight and just wanted someone to worship his big cock. He sent photos it was indeed quite big. I'm a size queen.

I was very interested. We chatted back and fourth a bit. And he revealed he wasn't just straight but he was a married dad. So discretion was key. All he wanted was for someone to worship his cock and maybe stroke him until he came. That sounded fun to me. He was adamant about no oral sex and no fucking. 

We set up a time and he came to my apartment the next day. I welcomed him in and after about a minute of small talk I dropped to my knees and removed his running shorts. Even when soft, he was pretty big. Fat and floppy but he got hard quickly as I sat mesmerized by his BWC.

I asked if I could gently stroke his cock and he let me. It felt so good to hold such a massive cock in my hands. My cock isn't small but it just feels so new and nice to hold someone else's massive dick. I wanted to do so much more but resisted.He loved to hear me admire his cock and I told him over and over again it was a perfect dick. It really was.

After awhile, I asked if I could just lick his balls and maybe his shaft. No sucking, just licking. He seemed slightly uncomfortable with the proposition but relented again. I started licking his balls and was so aroused by that manly, soapy smell that balls often give. I naturally started sucking on them because I NEEDED to. He groaned with pleasure. I could tell his wife never WORSHIPPED his 8 inch fat dick.

I started licking the shaft and he moaned more and more, closing his eyes at times. I began just licking under the head as droplets of precum entered my mouth. Teasing that area on the underside just beneath the head. God I love straight dick.

Finally I took the plunge and wrapped my lips around his cock.This is actually what he wanted, a fag who could suck his cock better than any woman. It's what they all want.

I struggled to deep throat him - he was very big but I loved that feeling of a meaty cock in the back of my throat. It's always so nice to get that gag reflex when sucking a big cock.

I sucked him and stroked him with my other hand. Slobbering up and down his pole. I was momentarily in love. He was loving the head and asked me to slow down because he didn't want to cum just yet. 

Finally he asked me to stop sucking for a second.

"Where do you want me to cum," he asked.

"I need it down my throat, sir. I need your cock and I need your cum."

With that he took the back of my head and started fucking my throat, holding my head down, telling me to take it. Finally I felt his body shake and tighten and streams of hot white cum filled my mouth. I love the taste of cum.

He sat down with that satisfied look and began putting on his shorts.

We continued this regularly for a couple years until he moved away. He would text me, say I'm the best cock sucker he'd ever had and beg to come over. I would beg to suck him off. Sadly he never got comfortable with fucking me and he never even saw me naked. This was all about me pleasing him and I loved it. I was a mouth for him to fuck every few weeks.