The scent of sex wafted through my nostrils as I unzipped Glenn's jeans, the musky smell growing as I fished out his cock. Matted pubic hair, damp with the juices of his recent escapade, was further proof. He'd fucked his wife, or some other whore, before getting in touch with me. With his good looks, beautiful cock and insatiable libido he had a stable of willing mouths and holes at the ready. I had to admit I was jealous of his other conquests, often wishing I was his only lover.
Not that I was exactly chaste myself. No, I took cock whenever and from whoever I could. 90 minutes before I got Glenn's text I was on my back, in the bed of a pick-up truck behind my favorite ABS, getting my ass pounded by a construction worker I picked up in the booths. His stubby, six inch, uncut cock dumping a load inside me in less then two minutes, with plenty of time leftover to finish his lunch break. Which left me with nothing to do except head back in and suck some more anonymous gloryhole cock.
I had swallowed my third load when Glenn's text came through.
"You free?"
"I am now," I replied.
"Good."
Ten minutes later I pulled onto my driveway. As I made my way up the driveway I saw Glenn's car pull in behind. My place was ideal for meeting, even though I lived in a somewhat busy area, my long driveway and secluded property made it safe from passersby. There were no chances anyone driving by would be able to see much further than halfway up my driveway. A very ideal situation for myself and the many married men whom I hosted. Often while chatting online that very question always followed the usual "can you host?"
I stepped from my car and made my way to the front door, Glenn meeting me at the steps. He grabbed my ass, giving it a playful squeeze, as I walked up to the door. Stepping inside, Glenn closed and locked the door behind us and I assumed my position on my knees.
With Glenn's cock free I could admire its beauty. Flaccid, it still hung seven inches, his thick shaft almost three inches around, obscured his perfectly round balls. His sex matted pubic hair in a neat, trimmed wide "V" shape, the only hair to be found on his well sculpted body. I took hold of his soft member and brought my mouth to it. The familiar taste of Glenn's seed, mixed with the juice of his recent lover, met my tongue as I licked around head of his growing cock.
My tongue swirled around the perfectly bell shaped head as I took him further in my mouth. My mouth watered as my lips closed around his shaft, slowly taking in more of his length. His cock coming to full attention as the head reached the back of my mouth, I worked past my gag reflex to take him down my throat. My nose pressed into his pubes, my jaw straining to accommodate his girth. Glenn let out a soft moan as I held his cock in my mouth, letting my jaw and throat relax.