| Service with a smile
4wDr:
I've known since I was about 12 or 13 that I was good looking.
My sister was good looking.
My family was good looking.
I remember my sister and I doing commercials for children's clothing.
People were telling my parents that they had good looking children.
Although I may have been good looking on the outside, when growing up, I never realized on the inside.
I think it's because I had to deal with a much larger than normal size cock and balls.
Seems I couldn't get beyond myself until later in college.
I realized then that my good looks and anatomy presented some interesting opportunities.
Last Friday nite was a perfect example.
There was a company function at one of the restaurants on the outskirts of town.
I really didn't want to go but it was a free meal.
Nothing to lose really.
I had arrived early with others from my department.
We were seated to our table and that's when the games began.
Our server came over and asked about drinks and appetizers.
I couldn't believe this guy.
He was very good looking.
Just my type.
He had a muscular frame, obviously worked out.
His hair was dark and short with a goatee.
He was wearing these Red Tab black Levis with the button up fly.
He filled out these pants perfectly.
He had an ass that didn't stop.
Worse.
He knew it.
When it came time to order, our eyes met.
He knew he was hot and started flirting, in his own way of course.
I was curious to see what was to become of this.
Everytime I looked around, he was looking at me.
Somehow or other, I knew I had to have him.
When he came around to my side of the table, I moved my chair back hoping he would have a good look into my crotch.
Clearly he did.
I'm not sure but I think he gulped.............
When he asked me what I was interested in, I asked him he could suggest something that he thought was good.
At that point, I knew he looked at my crotch to check out my cock again.
When he went back to get the drink order, I decided to turn up the heat a bit.
I went up to him and asked where the men's room was.
He said there was one on the main floor and one on the lower level.
It that wasn't a clue, I don't know what was.
I went into the washroom to get the game going.
The washroom was equipped with the old fashioned urinals.
You know the ones.
It wasn't 30 seconds and "Rob" the server came in.
He stood at the urinal, one over from me.
He unbuttoned his fly.
This was always a turn on for me. Like stripping.
I could see he had a decent sized cock.
I turned my body so he could have a look at my cock.
His eyes became wide eyed.
When flaccid, my cock is about 8" long.
I could see he was growing weak.
Interestingly enough, he started to move his jeans slowly down his hips.
He flaccid cock soon grew into a stiff hardon.
Seeing this made my own cock grow stiff.
At that point, he moved to the urinal beside me.
Instinctively, he moved his hand over to my cock.
He couldn't believe how thick and long it was.
He moved his hand back and forth.
He seemed to be in awe.
I took the liberty of massaging his hot ass thru his black Levis jeans.
He seemed to enjoy this.
When I tried to lower his jeans he replied by saying "not here", "follow me".
We zipped up and I followed him downstairs to a door that was labelled "Dry Goods Storage".
Once inside, he immediately dropped to his knees, pulled out my swollen cock and sucking me.
He was very talented.
I wasn't expecting any sexual pleasure but I didn't deny myself either.
It was good to see so much talent hanging off the end of my cock.
He coaxed my cock to a full, thick, long raging hardon.
He managed to fit one of my oversized, grade "A" type balls into his mouth for an excellent mouth bath.
He was getting everything he wanted.
I was worried he would have to get back upstrairs before he could finnish the job.
I pulled him up off his knees and started tugging at his jeans.
I wanted his jeans right down to his ankles.
Sure enough.
Exactly the ass that I was expecting.
His cheeks were perfectly formed.
A beautiful round bubble butt.
He kept flexing his ass muscles as I slowly massaged his ass.
I knew that if I was going to make a move, it had to be now.
Willingly, he moved into position to take my raging hardon.
I just wanted to get it in there and get it wet.
That wasn't enuf for this boy.
Seems he was eager.
Eager for a whole lot more.
Amazingly, I inserted the entire shaft of my cock deep inside him.
I could feel his clenched muscles doing their thing.
He was trying to get me off before he got off himself.
There was no way this was going to happen.
I grabbed his hips and began the slow grind.
Clearly he was losing it.
He gripped his long, thick cock.
I knew I had him now.
Once he started to jerk himself off, it would take long.
And it didn't take long.
I arched his body back to meet mine.
His hand was gripping his cock.
Before long, the was shooting streams of his own jism load on the wall.
That was all I needed see.
He pushed his perfectly formed hips back into my cock.
I was losing it.
My cockhead was totally swollen.
I tried to hold back.
Too late.
I pulled out and and streams of my own loads were dispersed everywhere.
It was awesome.
He bent over and cleaned my cock off with his mouth.
As I put myself together, he ran out of the room back to the floor.
As it turns out, Rob didn't live that far from me.
We've gotten together recently and it keeps getting better!
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