Cómics, Mangas, Comunidad!

drakestories:

I knew I could get into a shitload of trouble for this. I was a 45 year old financial planner with a comfortable living and good family life. I had no business trawling online, but here I was responding to an add for a lunchtime quickie in the Mission.

The guy has a giant dick. A big slopping, meaty piece that plumped up as I started removing my suit jacket. It looked big in the photos but was even more magnificent in person.

"Leave your suit on," he instructed. "I have a thing for executive types." 

I was going to correct him and tell him I wasn’t an executive but a financial planner, but I watched as that massive prick filling out even more, firming up, and rising up between the guy’s legs. “Anything you say, stud,” I said, unzipping my trousers.