i am in the mens room at the urinal when a stranger guy next to me show me his cock. “you want to suck me off,” he asks? I am thinking that i never met him before and how does he know i am a cocksucker. “
Yes, Sir,” I rely and we go to a stall, where i sit on the toilet, he closes the door for privacy and stands before me his cock still out from pissing. i suck him off as i have for hundreds of men, he cums down my throat, pulls out and leaves.
Joining my friends at the table, i tell them the incident and i wonder how the guy knew i was a cocksucker. i am an old man. i don’t carry a sign saying i am a cocksucker. One friend suggests that i have cocksucker lips with a slight curve in the middle from having sucked so many cocks but nobody else sees it. i don’t see it.
Another friend comments on how wonderful it is that in this modern world a man who needs a blow job can simply ask for one. Another friend wishes that Women were like that. That Women who need to cum should be able to come to any man and asked to be sucked off. i comment that i would love that since i am a cuntsucker as well as a cocksucker.
i order a cognac so purify my mouth. On consideration, i tell my friends we should not worry about what is not but only what is. A complete stranger looked at me and knew i was a gay cocksucker and gave me the privilege of sucking his cock and drinking his cum. I should be and am grateful for what i have.
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