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A Little Fantasy Fulfilled
By Charles Smythe


Let me start by saying I'm a very masculine and very straight man, except for one little fantasy…to suck a cock. I have fantasized about it since I was a teenager.

I let it stay a fantasy for ten years or more until my curiosity finally got the better of me. I was working out of town and could not stop thinking about what it would be like to have a cock in my mouth. I decided that now, away from home, so no one would ever find out was my chance. I got out my laptop and posted an ad on a gay site and immediately got several responses. One in particular stood out. He included a picture of his cock, so I knew what I would be getting.

The site had a chat room, so we both logged in there and we chatted a little. I told him, “If it were acceptable to society, I’d suck a cock.”

“What do you mean, if it were acceptable?" he responded. It's already not only acceptable, but fun and plenty of men are doing it. More and more married men are sneaking around getting their cocks sucked. All of these guys who claim they're straight aren't really straight; they're bi or gay. They just won't admit it. If you read the personals, you'll see that most of the married men want to reciprocate. What goes on behind closed doors would surprise everyone,” he returned.

We decided to meet. His name was Clive and he’d been born in England, hence the name, but he moved here to Canada when he was less than a year old. He had an RV in storage so we decided to meet there. It was set up to be a blow-and-go type meeting. I would suck him; he would cum, and I would leave.

I arrived at the storage facilities, my heart pounding. The gate to Clive's storage area was open, and so was the door to Clive's storage module. When I walked in the door Clive was laying on his bed, completely nude. He was soft but I could tell he had a nice-sized cock. After a nervous "hi," from me and a "Come on in," from him, nervously I stripped down to my undies – I was too nervous to go completely naked – got on the bed and crawled between his outstretched legs. Clive tensed and then relaxed as I rubbed my inner thigh. He tensed again when I found his hard cock. I moved my face down close to his cock. I took him in my hand and moved my face towards his crotch.

The first thing I noticed was the scent, just slightly musky mixed with the scent of soap.

A large drop of pre-cum hung off the tip. I spread it with my thumb. This was the moment I’d been waiting for. My fingers wrapped his cock and started slowly stroking it. I stroked it a few times and then guided it towards my mouth.

After licking its reddish/purple cockhead, tasting the slightly-salty pre-cum, I slipped my lips over it, running my tongue all around it in my mouth.

“Uuuuuuuummmm,” moaned Clive and then he relaxed as my lips closed around his hard shaft.

Having his soft cock in my mouth was very different than I imagined it would be. As I began to suck, Clive started getting hard. It was such an empowering feeling to feel him getting aroused from what I was doing with my mouth. Once he was fully hard I increase my movements, slowly bobbing my mouth up and down his hard shaft. I used my hand and mouth together to make him moan more, “Aaaaahhhhhhhhh.”

Clive had a mirror above his bed so I was able to glance up and see what I looked like with a hard cock in my mouth. That was a huge turn on. Moving up onto my knees between Clive’s thighs, I held his erection upright and positioned my mouth over it. He moaned, “ugh, ugh, ugh,” as I took him into my mouth and slid my lips down his shaft. I clamped my lips as tight as I could and then slowly pulled back up his hard shaft until his cockhead was against the inside of my lips.

Holding my head, Clive slid my cock in and out of his mouth. I was in a classic blowjob position. The motions and the sensations from pushing my mouth up and down his shaft soon had Clive moaning, “Oh shit, oh shit,” over and over as he thrust his hips against my face.

It didn't take but five minutes before his moans peaked and he came in my mouth. It was a little salty, a little bitter, and it kind of burned my tongue. But I swallowed anyway. I think the biggest thing to accept was where it was coming from…another man’s balls.

I finished him off, stood up and left, but have fantasized about Clive’s cock ever since.