Some guys are just born to worship fat dicks. After my 4 year college run, bobbing on that glorious fat knob, I had a few years with only occasional dick sucking (those incredible stories for another day). For a true cock sucker this just wasn't acceptable. I needed a girthy pipe to suck - on the regular and, I was looking for it.
I moved to CA after school and had a good tech gig at a pretty big startup. I didn't think I'd find worthy braciole on the job but that changed when Damien was hired. He's an A type with a good personality, sense of humor and a no bullshit style. Olive skin tone, handsome, 6'4"ish, broad and a little older. I'd say he's about 41. He's a cyclist so has some big, strong, beefy legs. I ride too so chatted him up about his routes and riding group and we started to have lunch on the regular with a group of tech employees. Turns out he's been married since his late 20's and has no kids. Of course I wondered what this big man was packing but took him as 100% straight.