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I love sucking dick, even when it's the same guys again and again. But it's a real treat when I get with a new guy and that happened recently. First new guy in a couple of years.
I happened to be near a bar that I used to go to years ago, I decided to stop in for just one beer. It's a working man's bar, so the thought that I'd hook up wasn't in my mind.
I'ts about 7 pm, I see 2 guys that are just nodding aquaintances, others that I recognize but don't know. I buy a beer, walk into the part of the bar where the pool tables are, it's a younger crowd, I go back to the main part of the bar, sit at the top of the horseshoe shaped bar, no one's near, I watch the tv and regret coming in.
A guy comes up beside me, I've seen him before, don't know his name. I'm in my mid 50s, he's mid to late 30s. Speaking low enough that no one else can hear, he says, ''I hear you give head''. I have a flash of panic, thinking I'm about to be outed. I ask, ''where'd you hear that''. He says, ''Mike Smith''. Now Mike and I used to trade BJs, but he gave that up years ago. My mind's working a mile a minute, I realize I'm not about to be outed, etc.
I say, ''you can't believe everything you hear''. He says, ''true''. I say, ''I've got about 5 minutes of beer left, then I'm leaving''. He says, ''nice talkin' to you'', then he goes back somewhere behind me.
Where I'm sitting, the door's behind me, and there are several tables between my back and the door, so I don't know if he's sitting or if he's left the bar.
I'm hoping the guy is outside waiting for me or that he's going to follow me out. I decide to wait 6 minutes before I leave. During this time I'm getting hard as hell. The idea that I'm gonna suck, not just a dick, but a new dick has me really excited. I'm so hard that when I stand up to leave I have to pretend I'm looking for my keys so I can adjust myself.
I get outside and the guy is standing by a car, as I walk toward him I'm checking out the parking lot to see if anyone's around. I don't see anybody. I learn his name is John. I tell him my truck's parked toward the end of the lot, does he want to sit and talk. He does.
We're in my truck, first thing I say is, ''how does Mike Smith know I give head?''. Now, I know how Mike knows, but in case John doesn't know Mike used to give head I ask this question to protect Mike. So he tells me they were working together, Mike saw me pumping gas and pointed me out and said he heard I was a queer. I say, ''I didn't know he knew, maybe that's why I haven't seen him in so long''. Then I ask John if he's gonna keep quiet, and he says sure, he doesn't want anyone knowing.
So with that out of the way, I put my hand on his thigh and ask if he wants to go first or second, his eyes widen and he says, ''I don't ...'', I finish for him, ''you don't give head'', he says no. Then without even thinking about it, I start talking and acting girly. In my girly voice I say, ''that's okay, baby, pull down your pants and scooch your butt down, I'll take care of you''.
So I definitely took care of him. He had a nice 6 inch, hard as a rock, dick. It lasted at least 15 minutes. I gave him my number, hopefully I've got another guy that'll call me ocassionally. I've gotta talk to Mike, too.
When I got home I was hard as a rock purple. I jerked off to pics of black chicks and black shemales.
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