I opened the door and let him in. The man was tall, black, and bald. He was pretty heavy but was tall enough to make him look big and not fat -- if that makes any sense.
"Why don't you use the bathroom to wash up?" I suggested, and pointed at the bathroom right next to the door.
I had already prepared the hotel room. I'd place a towel on the bed to catch any sweat and fluids. I placed a smaller one next to the bed with two bottles of water. I opened one and drank a bit -- better to be hydrated. I took off my shirt and was going to remove my shorts and underwear.
I glanced up and he came out of the bathroom nude. The picture of his cock he sent to me online had been impressive. It was very thick and long. He'd claimed nine inches. It didn't prepare me for the real thing though. His floppy soft dick was uncut and bounced from meaty thigh to meaty thigh as he walked into the room from the bathroom.
I caught my breath. I was straight and married. I had no interest in men. I had no interest in making out or getting fucked. I had been fascinated with sucking a cock since I was a youth. I sucked a guy in college and I was hooked immediately. I'd sucked a few guys after that. My wife knew I had done this but she didn't like the idea of me sucking random dude's cocks. So I had stopped for a long time. But, the fantasies and memories remained. After my divorce, it took me a while to realize that there was no reason I couldn't suck some cocks on occasion. My job had me travel once or twice a month and this afforded me the opportunity to find dudes who just wanted someone to suck them. Internet sites are full of nuts and flakes but I could usually find someone to let me worship their cock and balls.
That's how I found myself in a hotel room with a large nude black man.
"Holy shit, man! THAT... is a fucking cock!" I said truthfully. "Stand there a second and let me see..." I asked moving toward him and dropping to my knees.
His cock was gorgeous. It was much darker than the rest of him. It was my perfect fantasy cock in shape. I don't care if it's light or dark. As a middle-aged white dude in the Midwest, there is something about the infamous BBC, though.
This cock was about as long and thick as my cock when fully erect -- and this dick was soft! I'm about six inches long and about an inch and a half thick when hard -- which I definitely was now. His foreskin hung down like a little snout. I am circumcised but I love a nice uncut dick. They're sexy in that it's almost as if their hiding something beneath the skin and it's my job to discover what it is -- and I love my job. There is more to play with. That foreskin just begs to be gently pulled and chewed. And when you pull it back, you reveal the head. Uncut dick heads tend to be so much more sensitive than circumcised ones.
I reached out and held the soft masterpiece in my palm, feeling its heft. It was so big. So thick. So real. I let it bounce a bit. So perfect! I shook my head in amazement.
I love soft cocks. I love to suck them and slowly make them hard in my mouth. I love to keep sucking after having it fill my mouth with cum. I love cummy slick softness. I love its bendiness and flexibility in my mouth. I love the squishiness of the shaft between my lips as I squeegee the cum off into my mouth. I enjoy this so much that I end up doing it until they get hard again. And then I get another load on my face or in my mouth or down my throat.
I love the idea of a guy cumming in my mouth more that I enjoy the actual flavor, I must admit. It doesn't matter though because the end result is the same; I get so wrapped up in the pure excitement of having a penis in my mouth, that I can't stop when they cum. If they're filming, as I often ask them to do, I prefer to have them cum on my face, so I can see their load when I watch later. But I have them slide back into my mouth immediately so I can keep sucking. Plus, I know that cumming in a mouth feels infinitely better than jacking off. And I want to suck as I would prefer to be sucked. Isn't that the golden rule?
And this was truly a great soft cock. I realized I needed some pics of this beast.
I looked up to his face and whispered "Fuuuuck. What a great cock!" He smiled and thanked me in a surprisingly high voice.
I wiggled it and watched it flop around. Amazing. So hot. One of the biggest I'd seen. Maybe the biggest considering girth as well as length. I'd have to get him hard to verify. It's a tough job but someone has to do it...
I passed him my phone and told him to film me. I wiggled the cock some more and stared at it as it flopped lazily. I squeezed it in my hand. I cupped his large balls and lifted cock and balls before letting them drop and bounce as if in slow motion. I was mesmerized. It was the cock I'd fantasized about sucking. Man, if I lived near, I'd end up as this guy's personal on-call cocksucker I admitted to myself. This scandalous thought excited me further. What if the guys in the shop could see me now! What if they could hear me fantasizing about being an on-call cocksucker!
Fuck me! At this point, I was so excited, I'd suck them all. I'd let them all cum on my face! I'd eat all of their cum!
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his large balls in my hand and his soft but lengthening dick in the other. I could wait no more. I leaned in, tilted my head and slurped the loose foreskin and the head of his dick into my mouth. It was soft and warm and smelled of soap. I would stay here forever with this dick in my mouth. I ran my tongue around the covered head.
He sighed. "Mmmmm...nice. You like my dick?"
I tightened my lips around the head and pulled my mouth off, flattening and stretching his cock until only the long foreskin remained in my mouth until that too slipped out.
"Fuck man! I love this cock. I'd suck this every day! Every fucking day!" I whispered hoarsely. "Too bad I live so far away, man. I'd be your on-call cocksucker." I amazed myself by admitting this out loud. I looked into my phone and slurped the head back into my mouth. I closed my eyes and savored the feeling of this warm thick soft phallus filling my mouth. I slid the whole soft length into my mouth and held it there, enjoying its fleshy thickness as my nose poked into his pubic hair.
I was throating him and could feel the gag reflex starting. Throating a soft dick is usually nothing to brag about in general. I'd discovered that thick cocks trigger the gag reflex more than long ones. This soft thick cock seemed to fill my mouth more than many hard ones ever did. I was able to repress the reflex and hold him in my mouth.
"Fuuuck man, that's so nice!" he said as he placed both hands on my head, gently holding me there. I love to be throatfucked and love it when my head is held and guided onto a cock. I moaned and looked up past his belly to his face. "You DO love sucking cock doncha?" he asked. "You're enjoying this as much as I am, aren't you dude?"
I slid my mouth slowly off like before. Ignoring the trailer of spit that remained as a bridge from his dick to my mouth, I fangirled: "You have no idea! I love this cock! It's perfect -- fucking perfect!"
I got up, took a swig of water and offered him one. I stripped off my clothes and motioned for him to sit on the edge of the bed where I'd placed the bath towel. He complied.
"You have a nice dick", he offered in that soft voice. I thanked him knowing that my cock was respectable even if it wasn't close to what he was packing...
I got on my knees between his legs and looked up at him before focusing on his penis. Men like that subservient look when you're on your knees about to suck them.
His dick was still hanging past his large balls and while still not hard, it was definitely longer and thicker than before. He was about seven or eight inches long and about two inches thick. His cock head had filled out the foreskin so that the little snout was gone and the head was poking out through a half inch circle. I moved it up and deposited it on my forehead as I licked his scrotum. His cock was nicely weighty on my head. I licked one of his balls and then the other. Then I moved my head around so that my tongue and nose slowly nudged one ball and then the other around in the long flaccid sack. I gripped his shaft tightly and felt that it was certainly harder. It was strong and powerful. I released my grip and squeezed again. I ran my tongue up the part of his thick shaft hidden within his scrotum and down again, slowly masturbating this sensitive part with my tongue as I squeezed and released his exposed shaft.
Looking up, I was pleased to see that he was filming me again. I gently sucked on ball into my mouth and tugged until it popped free. I did the same with the other. I then sucked the first ball into my mouth and tried to fit the other in with it. I mostly succeeded but his balls were large. I wondered if this meant he'd cum a lot, and I hoped he did. I'd let this guy cum where he wanted. Down my throat? Yes! On my face! God yes! In my mouth? Yes! Fuck yes!
I let his balls free and pulled his shaft to my mouth. It was much harder now. Much longer and thicker too! There was the nine inches the Grindr photo promised. Nine inches and thick! And uncircumcised! The trifecta! I looked at it in amazement. I gripped it tightly and slowly slid the foreskin down to reveal the wide ridged head. Mmmm... fucking GORGEOUS! What a cock!
