Bob
I met Bob several years ago. He was referred to me by a friend that I had met through Master Jim. Jim was done with me but had connected me with one of His friends, Joe. Joe and I never connected other than one meeting and a couple of emails before he moved to Arizona. As he was leaving, he gave me Bob's contact info and said that I should contact him and use Joe's name as a reference.
It took me quite a while to work up the nerve but I finally contacted Bob. It turned out that Bob lived with Don, and they were a couple. Bob would need to get Don's permission to have me over. I waited anxiously and nervously. Finally, Bob contacted me and said that Don was ok with meeting me. It would have to be Bob and Don together.
Bob gave me directions to their house and we agreed on a good time to meet. I was instructed to come to the door and ask to use their phone. I was to explain that my car broke down and I needed to call a tow truck.
I drove to their house at the appointed time. It was a secluded little ranch with a large yard and lots of trees. It could barely be seen from the street. I knocked on the door. A rather short older gentleman answered. I explained that my car had broken down and asked if I could use the phone. Bob, I would learn later that it was Bob who answered the door, called out to Don and asked if it was ok if I used the phone. Don said ok and I was ushered in.
Bob had also told me when we arranged the meeting, that I was not to wear any underwear and when I came to the door I should have my pants zipper open. I didn't know what he had in mind but I was now standing at their phone, with my zipper down, and pretending to call for a tow truck.
Bob walked up next to me at the phone and said, "Hey Don. This guy has his zipper down. I think he wants more than just to use the phone!" He reached into my pants and pulled my semi hard cock out. I hung up the phone.
Don came strolling into the room. I had only heard his voice up to now. He was a big guy with a balding head and a big gut. He looked at me and put his hands on my shoulders. He looked me in the eyes and put downward pressure on my shoulders. As I knelt down I saw that his cock was out. It was a nice chubby cock; not too long but nice and thick. Don grabbed it by the base and pushed his hips forward, rubbing the head on my lips. I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He stuck his cock in my mouth and I knew what to do. I started to run my tongue on the underside of his head.