I love married men’s cocks. There’s something about the forbidden fruit that gets me going, knowing that they belong to someone else but still willing to share them with me. Their wives might think they have control over these stiff poles, but in reality, it’s mine for the taking whenever I want it. When I get my hands on one of those wedding bands, it only fuels my desire even more.
I remember this one time when I was at a bar and spotted an older man sitting alone at the end of the counter nursing his beer. His wedding ring caught my eye immediately; it was shiny and prominent against his tanned skin like a neon sign flashing “taken.” But that didn’t stop me from walking up to him and striking up a conversation. Before long enough alcohol had flowed through our veins for us both to forget about social norms or consequences – we ended up in his car where he pulled out his massive cock without any hesitation whatsoever!
As soon as he unzipped his pants and freed himself from their confines, all thoughts of fidelity disappeared from both our minds as we focused solely on satisfying each other’s primal urges underneath the dim streetlight glow outside the parking lot entranceway . He grabbed onto my hair tightly while guiding my head down towards him; moaning intoxicatingly as if this were just another routine blowjob instead of an illicit affair between strangers meeting in secret places late at night.
His salty taste mixed with booze filled mouthful after mouthful of his thick shaft, making me want more than ever before. I took him deep down my throat until I could feel the veins pulsing against my tongue; then slowly started bobbing up and down while teasingly licking around the head of his cock. The sounds of our heavy breathing filled the car as he grew harder in my mouth, pushing deeper into me with each thrust.
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