His Name was Greg. He found me on gay hookup sight. I was going to be in Cleveland for business. He hit me up and said he was married 56, lived in Cleveland, and had three kids in HS and College. Wife won't blow him anymore and he wanted to have me suck him off -- long and slowly, take my time, and just service 'his dick' until he was ready to unload. He was DDF, and said he had a normal sized, cut cock. He would like to fuck me too, if I'd let him--he'd wear a condom and bring lube>> "KY" (Married guy!) I said I would just suck him off - and he agreed.
The dude actually showed up on time, and was clean cut and attractive- but not like a model, but like a sorta hot dad looking guy. Masculine, wearing a gold wedding band, seemed a little nervous, and carrying a brown paper bag with a six pack of beer, couple of magnums, and bottle of KY. Looked like ex military with a few extra pounds. He asked if he were "okay" and I said yes, and he said 'same'. He asked, where are we doing this? I said, I guess on the (hotel) bed. He striped. Just tossed his clothes in a pile on the floor, and hopped on the bed, propped himself up against the head board, legs spread wide and started working his cock to get it hard. He asked me to grab him a beer and said, -you can get undressed or kept 'em on, doesn't matter. I crawled between his legs. His cock seemed even a little bigger than a 'normal' dick soft. He has blond reddish pubes and a bush. I could smell the soap - so he must have just showered. Great! So I just started sucking him - I put the whole thing in my mouth and was loving the feeling of it growing & filling up my mouth as it was trying to expand and snake down my throat. It didn't take long for me to start softly gagging and fighting to keep his hardening pole in my mouth. His cock kept growing and inches of his schlong were now outside of my mouth, and my face was further from his pubes than two minutes before. Not only that, but it was getting so fat that it was hard for me to now manage sucking anymore. His 'normal sized' dick grew into a thick column of beef - it had to be just under 9", and thick, with a vein running down the entire top of it--could swear I even saw that blue vein pulsing, like it had a life of its own. I pulled off, and said Man, I thought you said you were 'normal'? He said, "I am, my Dad was bigger". I assured the guy that HIS dick was amazing and I would barely be able to handle it, and said, no wonder your wife won't blow you anymore. He just looked at me with no emotion, and put his hands on the back of my head and pushed me back down to pick up where I left off. He settled back against the headboard and I heard him take a pull from his beer and saw him glance at his cell phone.
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