Groom sucked dick 20 min before his wedding
So, truth be told.
Getting married for the first time, while serving your country, is risky business, for several reasons.
If you've never taken that big step, that verbal, witnessed, documented commitment to one person, the day can be overwhelming.
But that's why in the days leading up to Tammie & I getting married, you surround yourself with people that are going to help you keep your head on straight and not run for the hills.
Obviously I've got to know Tammie's southern family very well. Some better than others!
Her Mother was a typical Southern Bell, just without the money and stuff. But she and her husband, Tammie's step Father, had a nice house and a huge almost completely open back yard that likely doubled the value of his property.
Tammie's little sister Stacey, was the funniest k** I'd ever met, and super smart too. She was 2 grades ahead for her age, and was likely going to get lots of scholarship offers when the time comes.
The toughest one to sell on us getting married was her step-Father William.
Big, over-weight, loud and not sure I ever saw him without a beer in one hand, or have a fresh one nearby.
He liked to ask/make me get him beers when I would drive over the 60 miles one-way to see Tammie, take her out and he was always making sure that I knew what time HE expected her back, even though she was 21 and getting close to graduating college.
But I didn't want to play that game with him and have a possible conflict with him when it came down to us getting married.
As our relationship progressed, and we had more time to really discover each others habits, likes and dislikes, which we both needed to know, since neither of us had taken this step before.
To give you some form of reference about some of those likes & dislikes, Tammie & I met at party that her parents were having, and I worked with a cousin of theirs, who brought me along to the party. She and I were introduced, and I don't think we left each others side the rest of the party. So we connected and she told me that her folks were pretty Southern, and when I were to pick her up to go on a date, I would need to come in and meet the entire family.
I was cool with that! So two can play the intimidation game.
I wore my dress blues! It was my secret weapon.
Once they opened the door, and there I stood, they weren't all that interested in chit chat, and rushed us out.
My Jeep was parked on the left side of their driveway, as her step-father's truck was parked on the right half of the driveway.
I held the door for her, closed it slowly, walked around and sat in the drivers seat. But before I could put the keys in the ignition, her hands grabbed both sides of my face, and kissed me hard.
While in the bliss of a very full kiss, one of her hands left my face and suddenly was rubbing my crotch.
"How could any woman not want to be your cock sucker when you have this uniform on?' she asked.
I had no intention of answering that question, as she quickly had my cock out, and her head was bouncing in my lap.
My eyes crept open for a second or two, and then I remembered that 3 minutes ago, we were standing in her living room with her parents, and now their daughter is about to swallow my cum.
So, I learned right out of the gate, that I had a bit of a wildcat on my hands, but she wasn't the only freak in this couple.
I had a very powerful urge to suck strange men's cocks.
And being in the military, I had to be very careful with the men that can identify me as the person that was on my knees servicing him in the adult theater, so when I did go, I never wore my uniform.
So I would drive the 60 miles to Savannah, because there really wasn't much of a chance of running into any guys in my unit, and there were many, many good places to suck cock.
I never told anyone this, but when I'm receiving oral sex, the only thing I can think about is having a cock in my hand, feeding my mouth the wet, sloppy cock that wants to get to the back of my throat.
I think that I am one of those naturally born people that was meant to suck cocks. Lots of cocks. So many of my friendships were either friends of Tammie's or men that I would meet to fulfill my desire for cock.
One time that I knew that I'd be driving past a really ABS after dropping Tammie off from a date, and they had video booths that also had nice wide glory holes, so you can have cock and balls to tease and please.
So I got her to the door on time, and the door pops open, and it's her step-father, staring at his watch, and looks me up and down, and clears this throat, and Tammie walks in, and no words spoken, he steps in the closes the door.
Good night to you too, I thought.
That warm reception was just what I needed to cement my plan to stop at the video booths, and take a few loads.
The parking lot was almost totally full, and there were 2 guys hanging out front.
On this particular date with Tammie, I just wore civilian clothes instead of my uniform, so I didn't have to worry about leaving the store with cum on my uniform. But that does sound very slutty, and I love that feeling.
As I find a parking spot, Tammie is calling my cell, so I put it in park, turn the car off and pick up her call.
"Hey babe, what's going on? Everything alright?" I asked.
"After I went into the house, did you and William have words or something?' she asked.
I told her that he actually didn't utter a sound, walked in and shut the door behind him.
She told me that her step-father was very upset about something, and she couldn't figure out what, but she didn't have to worry about it, because he stormed out, got in his truck, and he was gone.
I told her it wasn't about her, I'm sure and that to just go to her room and get some rest.
So I hung up, and refocused on what I wanted to do. Suck some strange dicks.
The guys at the door give me the look, up and down, and opened the door for me.
The doorbell "Ding" let everyone know that someone is coming in or going out.
There was a lot, possibly the most I'd ever seen, of people all over the store.
But I was heading across the aisles and around the corner to the left, where there was a glass door that enclosed 10 doors of video booths, 5 on each side.
Now I've not been in all of the booths, but the 3 or 4 that I have all had nice sized glory holes, to either feed on or feed someone, cock!
I went 3 doors down on the left to find an empty booth, and took it. I closed the door, pushed the button lock on the knob and found my chair.
I fed the meter a $10 dollar bill, so I won't have to worry about that for awhile.
I always like to remove my shirt, so I did.
My booth has holes on both sides of my chair so I turn it so I can pay attention to either side easily.
I heard movement on my right, and then a movie started too, so I put my fingers through the hole to let them know that I was ready for cock.
But nothing happened.
Then I heard the door close on the left and the chair screeching on the floor, and immediately a fat white cock, with a big mushroom head, came through.
First come, first served!
So I turned to the left in my chair and put my knee on the floor so I could try to put that entire head past my lips.
I could stroke it with a full closed hand and there was still room. But the head was just so big, I couldn't do much with it, but keep sucking and licking it and stroked his dick.
"Take my cum, slut" I could hear him say just before the first of 3 strong streams of cum that filled my mouth, and I had to gulp down quickly to take the rest. But as hard as I tried, I couldn't contain it all, and a fair amount had spilled out of the sides of my mouth while I was taking him.
He withdrew, and said that he wished that I could be his cock sucker every night.
Once I got back up onto the chair seat, I found a sizable amount of his cum on me, and decided that maybe I should call it a night.
I slipped my shirt back on, and used it to clean some semen off of my jaw and neck, then felt ready to step out.
I grabbed the doorknob, pushed the door open, and stepped half way out, when the door opened from the booth that was the person that just drowned me in his semen.
As he stepped out, his back was to me, so I couldn't see his face at all.
I quietly say to him "Wow dude, that was a lot of cum".
A moment later, I suddenly recognized the back of that head, but I hoped it wasn't true.
He spun around, and there stood Tammie's step-father, who I had just confirmed that I was just sucking his cock, and swallowing his semen like a street hooker.
William just smiled, turned away and left the store.
When his hand pushed the door open, I was still standing in the very same place as I was when he turned around.
My feet wouldn't move.
I was hoping that he would just leave the parking lot and go back home before I walked out of the store.
But no such luck!
Since he was always all about intimidation, when I stepped out of the store, he was right there, talking to the 2 mugs that were there when I went in. He throws his left arm up onto my shoulder, and loudly said at a volume meant so the 2 goobers at the door could hear, "Well, you're a pretty good cock sucker, son!"
Damn, he really had me right where he wanted me!
He told me that he'd like to have a word with me, so to please join him in his car.
Within a matter of minutes, his cock was out again, and he was trying to push that mushroom further than before, but it was too big. And I ate more of his cum.
He told me to get the fuck out of his car, and he wondered if my wife to be knew she was marrying a cock sucker, and drove away, leaving me standing there in the parking lot with his cum dripping from my chin.
Soon I was sucking his cock almost every time I came over to see Tammie, and she was happy that I was getting along with her step-dad.
Fast-forward to our wedding day, my bride kissed me as Husband & Wife with her step-father's cum on my lips from just 20 minutes before I headed to the alter.
Lucky me!!!
Thanksgiving is going to be fun!
Getting married for the first time, while serving your country, is risky business, for several reasons.
If you've never taken that big step, that verbal, witnessed, documented commitment to one person, the day can be overwhelming.
But that's why in the days leading up to Tammie & I getting married, you surround yourself with people that are going to help you keep your head on straight and not run for the hills.
Obviously I've got to know Tammie's southern family very well. Some better than others!
Her Mother was a typical Southern Bell, just without the money and stuff. But she and her husband, Tammie's step Father, had a nice house and a huge almost completely open back yard that likely doubled the value of his property.
Tammie's little sister Stacey, was the funniest k** I'd ever met, and super smart too. She was 2 grades ahead for her age, and was likely going to get lots of scholarship offers when the time comes.
The toughest one to sell on us getting married was her step-Father William.
Big, over-weight, loud and not sure I ever saw him without a beer in one hand, or have a fresh one nearby.
He liked to ask/make me get him beers when I would drive over the 60 miles one-way to see Tammie, take her out and he was always making sure that I knew what time HE expected her back, even though she was 21 and getting close to graduating college.
But I didn't want to play that game with him and have a possible conflict with him when it came down to us getting married.
As our relationship progressed, and we had more time to really discover each others habits, likes and dislikes, which we both needed to know, since neither of us had taken this step before.
To give you some form of reference about some of those likes & dislikes, Tammie & I met at party that her parents were having, and I worked with a cousin of theirs, who brought me along to the party. She and I were introduced, and I don't think we left each others side the rest of the party. So we connected and she told me that her folks were pretty Southern, and when I were to pick her up to go on a date, I would need to come in and meet the entire family.
I was cool with that! So two can play the intimidation game.
I wore my dress blues! It was my secret weapon.
Once they opened the door, and there I stood, they weren't all that interested in chit chat, and rushed us out.
My Jeep was parked on the left side of their driveway, as her step-father's truck was parked on the right half of the driveway.
I held the door for her, closed it slowly, walked around and sat in the drivers seat. But before I could put the keys in the ignition, her hands grabbed both sides of my face, and kissed me hard.
While in the bliss of a very full kiss, one of her hands left my face and suddenly was rubbing my crotch.
"How could any woman not want to be your cock sucker when you have this uniform on?' she asked.
I had no intention of answering that question, as she quickly had my cock out, and her head was bouncing in my lap.
My eyes crept open for a second or two, and then I remembered that 3 minutes ago, we were standing in her living room with her parents, and now their daughter is about to swallow my cum.
So, I learned right out of the gate, that I had a bit of a wildcat on my hands, but she wasn't the only freak in this couple.
I had a very powerful urge to suck strange men's cocks.
And being in the military, I had to be very careful with the men that can identify me as the person that was on my knees servicing him in the adult theater, so when I did go, I never wore my uniform.
So I would drive the 60 miles to Savannah, because there really wasn't much of a chance of running into any guys in my unit, and there were many, many good places to suck cock.
I never told anyone this, but when I'm receiving oral sex, the only thing I can think about is having a cock in my hand, feeding my mouth the wet, sloppy cock that wants to get to the back of my throat.
I think that I am one of those naturally born people that was meant to suck cocks. Lots of cocks. So many of my friendships were either friends of Tammie's or men that I would meet to fulfill my desire for cock.
One time that I knew that I'd be driving past a really ABS after dropping Tammie off from a date, and they had video booths that also had nice wide glory holes, so you can have cock and balls to tease and please.
So I got her to the door on time, and the door pops open, and it's her step-father, staring at his watch, and looks me up and down, and clears this throat, and Tammie walks in, and no words spoken, he steps in the closes the door.
Good night to you too, I thought.
That warm reception was just what I needed to cement my plan to stop at the video booths, and take a few loads.
The parking lot was almost totally full, and there were 2 guys hanging out front.
On this particular date with Tammie, I just wore civilian clothes instead of my uniform, so I didn't have to worry about leaving the store with cum on my uniform. But that does sound very slutty, and I love that feeling.
As I find a parking spot, Tammie is calling my cell, so I put it in park, turn the car off and pick up her call.
"Hey babe, what's going on? Everything alright?" I asked.
"After I went into the house, did you and William have words or something?' she asked.
I told her that he actually didn't utter a sound, walked in and shut the door behind him.
She told me that her step-father was very upset about something, and she couldn't figure out what, but she didn't have to worry about it, because he stormed out, got in his truck, and he was gone.
I told her it wasn't about her, I'm sure and that to just go to her room and get some rest.
So I hung up, and refocused on what I wanted to do. Suck some strange dicks.
The guys at the door give me the look, up and down, and opened the door for me.
The doorbell "Ding" let everyone know that someone is coming in or going out.
There was a lot, possibly the most I'd ever seen, of people all over the store.
But I was heading across the aisles and around the corner to the left, where there was a glass door that enclosed 10 doors of video booths, 5 on each side.
Now I've not been in all of the booths, but the 3 or 4 that I have all had nice sized glory holes, to either feed on or feed someone, cock!
I went 3 doors down on the left to find an empty booth, and took it. I closed the door, pushed the button lock on the knob and found my chair.
I fed the meter a $10 dollar bill, so I won't have to worry about that for awhile.
I always like to remove my shirt, so I did.
My booth has holes on both sides of my chair so I turn it so I can pay attention to either side easily.
I heard movement on my right, and then a movie started too, so I put my fingers through the hole to let them know that I was ready for cock.
But nothing happened.
Then I heard the door close on the left and the chair screeching on the floor, and immediately a fat white cock, with a big mushroom head, came through.
First come, first served!
So I turned to the left in my chair and put my knee on the floor so I could try to put that entire head past my lips.
I could stroke it with a full closed hand and there was still room. But the head was just so big, I couldn't do much with it, but keep sucking and licking it and stroked his dick.
"Take my cum, slut" I could hear him say just before the first of 3 strong streams of cum that filled my mouth, and I had to gulp down quickly to take the rest. But as hard as I tried, I couldn't contain it all, and a fair amount had spilled out of the sides of my mouth while I was taking him.
He withdrew, and said that he wished that I could be his cock sucker every night.
Once I got back up onto the chair seat, I found a sizable amount of his cum on me, and decided that maybe I should call it a night.
I slipped my shirt back on, and used it to clean some semen off of my jaw and neck, then felt ready to step out.
I grabbed the doorknob, pushed the door open, and stepped half way out, when the door opened from the booth that was the person that just drowned me in his semen.
As he stepped out, his back was to me, so I couldn't see his face at all.
I quietly say to him "Wow dude, that was a lot of cum".
A moment later, I suddenly recognized the back of that head, but I hoped it wasn't true.
He spun around, and there stood Tammie's step-father, who I had just confirmed that I was just sucking his cock, and swallowing his semen like a street hooker.
William just smiled, turned away and left the store.
When his hand pushed the door open, I was still standing in the very same place as I was when he turned around.
My feet wouldn't move.
I was hoping that he would just leave the parking lot and go back home before I walked out of the store.
But no such luck!
Since he was always all about intimidation, when I stepped out of the store, he was right there, talking to the 2 mugs that were there when I went in. He throws his left arm up onto my shoulder, and loudly said at a volume meant so the 2 goobers at the door could hear, "Well, you're a pretty good cock sucker, son!"
Damn, he really had me right where he wanted me!
He told me that he'd like to have a word with me, so to please join him in his car.
Within a matter of minutes, his cock was out again, and he was trying to push that mushroom further than before, but it was too big. And I ate more of his cum.
He told me to get the fuck out of his car, and he wondered if my wife to be knew she was marrying a cock sucker, and drove away, leaving me standing there in the parking lot with his cum dripping from my chin.
Soon I was sucking his cock almost every time I came over to see Tammie, and she was happy that I was getting along with her step-dad.
Fast-forward to our wedding day, my bride kissed me as Husband & Wife with her step-father's cum on my lips from just 20 minutes before I headed to the alter.
Lucky me!!!
Thanksgiving is going to be fun!
8 月 前
