#needs a blowjob

What’s the matter, team not scorning?  I’ll tell you what, win, lose, or draw, why don’t you come over after the game and let me put a smile on your face.  You can shoot in my mouth anytime you want … promise to let you score. 

It’s Friday night, it’s been a long week, and all this stud wants to do is kick back and relax.  And that’s where I come in; to slowly lick, tongue, rim, and suck out a week’s worth of cum, helping him relax, unwind, and de-stress from the pressures of the work week.  The weekend has well and truly begun. 

“This guy better be worth it” he’s thinking, as he headed over to my building.

Once inside, he looked me up and down and said “word on the street is you give the boys what they need.” I barely had a chance to nod before he added “good, as I need a fucking blowjob”, unzipping his jacket, undoing his belt, and continuing “so get on your fucking knees an blow me!”

I wasted no time in giving him what he wanted, and nor did he letting me know exactly how this was gonna go down. Now I’m gonna cum in your mouth, he pre-emptively dictated, and I knowyou swallow, so just stay the fuck down there and service me until I blow.

And service him I did, exactly how he wanted it, for as long as it took for him to release his nut liquor deep into my mouth, just like he said he would. Of course I swallowed, as that’s what New York’s Finest deserve.