West Hollywood

Los Angeles, California, I’ve just arrived at my hotel and within minutes i’m hitting up the cruising apps, searching for a quick fix. The nearest guy within my tastes is less than a mile away. We started talking and instantly I knew this guy was well practiced. He soon hit me with the line ‘you won’t be able to image the kind of things i’ll do with my cock and the places we’re going to have fun. Have you ever had fun in public?’

Within the hour I was meeting this guy down in my hotel lobby. He was hot and I could tell that his dick was huge.

I hadn’t seen it through the app because I tend not to share pictures like that, and it’s only fair that if mine’s kept in my pants, theirs is too. Soon the night got pretty heated and I knew that my dick wouldn’t be kept away for much longer.

He was wearing tight denim shorts and a black t-shirt with ‘pig’ written on the front. We soon headed out of the hotel and into the street. It’s now around 10pm, the streets are dark and there’s only a handful of people walking around. This is West Hollywood, I thought there’d be more, but tonight must be a quiet night.

We walked a couple of blocks and before I knew it I was being directed towards a secluded alley; I knew he was fond of this place because he didn’t hesitate to put me in a corner, where I could see any oncoming people.

We started kissing and he was good at it. His wet lips were all over mine, his tongue pushed down my throat and every so often there’d be a dick stiffening lip bite.

Instantly I was rock solid in my shorts and I knew he was too. His hands made it down to my bulging shorts and he gave it a hard tug, springing my uncut, precum dripping dick free.

He didn’t waste any time in dropping to his knees to take my entire length. It felt so good and at this point I was so horny I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to get my close to blowing my load. He knew it too, after a few minutes he stood up, grabbed my shirt and pulled me further down the alley.

Los Angeles, California, I’ve just arrived at my hotel and within minutes i’m hitting up the cruising apps, searching for a quick fix. The nearest guy within my tastes is less than a mile away. We started talking and instantly I knew this guy was well practiced. He soon hit me with the line ‘you won’t be able to image the kind of things i’ll do with my cock and the places we’re going to have fun. Have you ever had fun in public?’

Within the hour I was meeting this guy down in my hotel lobby. He was hot and I could tell that his dick was huge.

I hadn’t seen it through the app because I tend not to share pictures like that, and it’s only fair that if mine’s kept in my pants, theirs is too. Soon the night got pretty heated and I knew that my dick wouldn’t be kept away for much longer.

He was wearing tight denim shorts and a black t-shirt with ‘pig’ written on the front. We soon headed out of the hotel and into the street. It’s now around 10pm, the streets are dark and there’s only a handful of people walking around. This is West Hollywood, I thought there’d be more, but tonight must be a quiet night.

We found ourselves right at the end, which joined onto a parking area. It was a busy area, with cars coming and going every minute. But nonetheless, this guy was set in his ways that this was the place to continue. Pushing me to my knees, he pushed his crotch into my face and ordered me to pull it out and to get sucking.

His dick was as huge as I expected it to be. At least 9 inches. I thought that mine, at an already big 7.5 inches was impressive, but his looked worthy of a God.

Taking as much as I could, I sucked him like there was no tomorrow. His head filled my entire mouth and I loved it. With each thrust I could feel his shaft swell.

I looked up and realised that he had pulled out his phone and was recording me sucking. Usually I wouldn’t allow it, but I felt like he could do whatever he wanted and in that moment I was his little slave.

Muttering ‘suck it little piggy’ I was getting more and more turned on by this new level of filth. Pulling me off his dick by my hair he asked ‘ready to taste daddies load?’. Yes, yes I was. Pushing his dick back into my mouth, he slammed my throat for another minute before pulling out and unleashing lashings of his sweet, thick load over my face and down the front of my shirt.

Just when I was over the absolute high of such a great experience, and once i’d wiped some of his seed from my eyes, I looked up to find him stuffing his deflating dick back into his shorts.

Asking him where I get to unload, he replied ‘Wherever you want. I’m off home’ and he turned and walked away. So there I was, sore throat, on my knees covered in cum in a public car park. Wiping my face with my shirt, I got up and pushed my leaking hard-on down the leg of my shorts and made my way back up the alley.

Almost back at the hotel, reliving the experience in my mind, I knew I had to blow my own load and it had to be outside. Tucking myself away behind a bush just off the street, I rubbed my dick until I left strings of cum over its leaves. I’ve always had a huge load and this one was no different. I came for what felt like an eternity and it was great.

Getting back to my hotel I got a message from the guy with the video he took of me. Safe to say, despite it showing mostly my face gagging, it’s now the material I go to the most when I want to have a good, long and enjoyable wank.