Best Blowjob Ever

I've probably gotten more than my fair share of blowjobs. While I like to give head, the kind of guys that I am attracted to tend to want me to be more passive. Let me describe myself first. I'm 5'10", 185 pounds, and I have brown hair and brown eyes. I have a pretty muscular build and I lift weights 3 times per week to stay in shape. My arms and chest are firm. I work in a factory for a living and you'll just about always see me in work boots and Levi's. For that reason I often hear.... "Oh...He's sooooo butch." coming from some sissy assed drag queen. For that same reason, those drag queens are the first ones to be trying to suck my dick an hour later. If it weren't for the fact that they swallow cock and eat ass so well, I'd like to send a few of those gossipy trans-bitches to my dentist.

I don't put up with a lot of shit from people when I go out at night. The word has gotten around that I have an 8.5 inch dick (gifs to prove it) and am reasonably good looking. Some people play games (figuring it's something they can't get so they'll treat me like shit), while other people are nice to me. (Some of them are just size queens). Nevertheless, I was raised as a husky farm kid that treats everyone the same. I would do anything for a friend, as long as they don't shit on me. It seems to be an effective combination. I get my fair share of action and the nellies get to suck on some clean blue collar beef.

It was a typical summer night at the bar. Everyone was out looking for someone to go home with, though everyone would also deny being "tricksy". I had slammed a couple of mini pitchers of Bud Lite and was not feeling any pain. Brent, a really cute 20 year old blonde, came up to me and struck up a conversation. For about two months, we had talked about what each other was looking for. I came right out and told him that I was not interested in a relationship, but was worried about tricking around. He agreed that while a relationship is probably better for everyone, a one night stand is fun if everyone involved knows that it is a one night stand.

Last call came at about 1:30 and I was headed out. Brent asked me if I wanted to go for a drive. I was a little embarassed because I'd left the new truck at home and driven the old winter car. (I usually do that if I'm planning on drinking anything) It turned out later that I was grateful for the leg room in the old Pontiac.

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Brent and I headed south on old Highway 218 and drove around the southern sections of the city. He pointed out a dark street in the industrial section. The only thing back there was a truck supply company. We pulled in and shut off the lights.

In a flash, Brent was on my side of the car and had his tongue down my throat. We kissed hot and heavy for maybe five minutes. I caressed his head as our tongues met. His hand was under my shirt, pinching my nipples and feeling the mounds of my pecs. My hips bucked as my aching cock begged to be released from my Levi shorts. Every so often, I would spasm and a little drop of precum would soak through the material of my jean shorts. I grabbed the hard flesh of Brent's dick through his shorts.

My one night lover rescued my aching dick from my jean shorts. I shucked the t-shirt , but was still wearing the tan work boots and white crew socks. The jean shorts and BVD's were roughly yanked down to my ankles and a warm mouth engulfed my pecker. It felt so good that I remember slamming my head back against the headrest and letting out a loud moan.

Brent's lips and tongue were all over the head of my cock. He licked the precum off of my big dick and then started to work on my throbbing rod with a twisting, bobbing motion. More and more of my cock went into his mouth until he was able to take in the whole thing. I held his head and gently ran my fingers through his soft blonde hair as me met my needs with his hot dick sucker.

I knew that I was going to have to come. This kid had me so worked up that I was not going to go home until I shot a big fucking load. Secretly, I wanted him to take my burning cum into his mouth. Being the 90's though, I didn't expect it. I reached for his pecker (it was about 6 inches and very thick) He let me jack it for a couple of minutes, but wouldn't let me suck him. It was made very clear to me that he wanted to pleasure my cock and was not going to let me satisfy him. (While I love to reciprocate, I really like it when a guy insists that he NEEDS to suck my cock first!)

I reached down to feel my balls and I put a couple of fingers around the shaft of my boner. Brent pulled his mouth off of me and started tonguing my big, hairy nuts. I could hear him inhaling the smell of my sweat, mingled with Irish Spring soap and precum.

I went to work on the shaft of my dick, stroking it furiously. The hot mouth and tongue on my nuts felt so good. Occasionally, his tongue would go even lower and tease the skin between my balls and asshole. Brent felt my tensing up as the cum started building in my balls. A hand grabbed mine and I missed the orgasm.

His warm mouth once again took all of my thick cock into it. At first, I was frustrated that I hadn't shot my juice, but then I melted as a tongue drilled at that little spot just below the knob. This orgasm was going to be much stronger than the one I'd missed.

Without even touching my organ with his hand, Brent's mouth bobbed up and down very quickly. There was not so much of one hint of a tooth, only pure oral bliss. I found myself grabbing at the headrest, the door handle, anything to strain against as more and more of my big meat went further and further down his throat. The orgasm was starting to build and I didn't want to do anything to stop it.

All of my big cock went down his throat. I felt it starting to swell and my hips came off the seat. Brent started moaning and making a humming, vibrating sound while his lips were around my dick. My muscular legs, stretched diagonally across the bench seat, started to tense up and then they locked. I started thrashing violently and then, with a loud moan, I felt it.

"Oh suck it...Yeah...MMMMMMM! Uhhhhhhh! Yeah!!!!! Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!"

Shot after shot of my thick load squirted down his throat. Brent took every drop, still searching and sucking more. My cock was sucked until every last trace of cream was gone. Then, he planted a big old kiss on the head.

I wanted to go down on him, but he wouldn't let me. Instead, I kissed Brent roughly and he started pounding his prick. We got into a comfortable position and I kept my tongue in his mouth. I had one hand on his hairy balls and the other was roaming around his face and hair, feeling and caressing. He stroked his cock harder and faster and ended up shooting a big load on my t-shirt.

Brent and I are still friends. He's got a boyfriend now, but there is a chance that we may be able to repeat the scenario someday. It was the best blowjob I've ever received. I'd like to do it again.

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