Sucked off a Daddy in Home Depot when I was in College

This story happened back when I was in college. I was going to Home Depot with my roommates at the time to purchase some supplies for our house. Now, if you know anything about stores and places like Home Depot, the demographic of men who go there is usually the type of men who I’d let bend me over and make me their little toy.

A little context on me. I’m a much slimmer guy. I played soccer in high school, dabbling in it recreationally in college, which helped shape my already compact body, and gave me a nice, round, firm ass. I was a twink as many would call it. My type, though, was completely the opposite; I loved rugged men with nice beards, strong arms, broad shoulders, those sexy, masculine men that made me feel my size, tiny.

During this brief trip to Home Depot, we split up to gather supplies. I walked around the store, finding my way to the wood aisle, hoping to find a good piece of wood for a door. I wasn’t exactly super knowledgeable on wood, so I was on my phone doing a whole lot of googling. When I looked up from my phone, a big man came into my aisle. He had broad shoulders, was a few inches taller than me, wore a dirty t-shirt, and dark green workpants. I immediately felt hot, feeling nervous that a hot man was in such close proximity to me.

I continued inspecting the wood, looking up things on my phone, when I heard heavy footsteps approaching me. I turned around to look, and smiling back at me was one of the most handsome faces I’d ever seen – breathtaking, really. He had perfect green eyes that matched his pants, a golden blonde beard with mixes of aged white hair in there that made me melt. I almost dropped the piece of wood that I held in my hand when my eyes met his.

“You’ve been on and off that phone? Not sure what wood to get?” His voice almost made him seem like he was growling, but there was a kindness and softness to it.

“Yeah…. I-I don’t know what I’m doing, just buying this for a broken door frame,” I muttered anxiously, trying not to stare too hard at his burly body.

“Let me help you out, name’s Jim, I’m a carpenter.” He smiled, offering me his massive callused hands for a handshake.

I shook his firm hands against my small, soft hands. I could feel my cock chub and drip precum as I followed him to look around the aisle for what I needed. We looked around a while, and he explained to me knotting and the different types of woods, asking what type of wood my door is made of, to which I just showed him a picture of it. He helped me pick out the exact piece I needed, handing me the hard plank, grinning.

While he gave me all that information, my young mind was only focused on one thing: Him. His body made me drool, salivating at the sight of his strong chest, especially the tiny hairs that poked out. The hair on his rugged forearms made me dream about him using his strength to hold me up while he ran me through with his cock. All these thoughts made me quite horny, waking up my cock. I was precumming so much at this point, pitching a tent in my shorts.

None of this went unnoticed to him; he was grinning from ear to ear as he led me through the wood aisle. I swear he made some sexual remarks about how hard his wood could get, but I was so focused on him that I didn’t pay too much attention to what was coming out of his mouth, except that I wanted his tongue deep inside my mouth.

After he had picked out the perfect piece of wood for me, I thanked him and asked if I could do anything for him, glancing down at his crotch as I spoke. He noticed this, telling me that he had an idea and to follow him. I followed him across Home Depot, watching his manly body move confidently. He led me to the back of the store to a tucked-away family restroom, opening the door, guiding me inside with his big hands on my ass.

He placed his rough hands on my shoulder, and his forest green eyes looked at me longingly. Without a word, I heard the rustling of his belt, unbuckling it, exposing his grey underwear and the outline of a nice girthy cock. I knew what he wanted, my mouth watering at the sight of his manhood. I dropped to my knees, placing my small hands on his cock, rubbing it, feeling it grow with my touch. Not holding myself back, I moved my face to his crotch, taking in his sweaty musk, rubbing my face all over his cock, back and forth, pleasuring him through his underwear.

I heard his moans of approval from above, placing one hand on my head, and with the other, he took off his boxer briefs. My hazel eyes were met face to face with his girthy 7 inch cock, almost smacking me on the forehead as it sprang out. His large hand guided my head closer to his hot member, poking me in the face. I grabbed it with my hands, gripping it and slapping it across my face a few times before closing my warm mouth around his manhood.

I sucked his cock, bobbing up and down on it, swirling my tongue on the tip of his cock. I heard his deep moans of approval above me, edging me to go even faster and swallow more of his cock. His cock pumped in and out of my mouth, using my tongue to lick his shaft as it entered me, giving him a nice warm, wet blowjob for his help. Inch by inch, his cock continued exploring my mouth until it hit the entrance to my throat. I tried to slowly ease him in, but I was a bit hesitant since his cock was so big, and at the time, I wasn’t used to big cocks yet.

I could feel he was getting a little impatient. I felt his hand begin to control my rhythm, pushing my head down onto his cock, forcing me to take his cock deeper into my mouth until he was able to poke through and enter my tight throat. I felt my throat filled up with his cock, squeezing around his girthy rod as it went deeper and deeper into me. He pushed down harder, making me take inch after inch of his tool, gagging as he fucked his cock into my throat harder, finally bottoming out. My face was all the way in, and my nose touched his pubic hair, tickling me.

He held me there for a while and slowly backed out of my throat, only to ram it into me again. With each thrust, it became easier and easier to take him. He growled at me to relax, allowing me to take his cock into my tight throat, still gagging around his hard rod, but it was easier. Soon enough, he was pumping in and out of my mouth hard as I drooled around the base of his cock with each thrust.

I felt his other hand find itself on my hair, controlling my head. He began face fucking me hard, shoving his hot cock in and out of my mouth. All you could hear in that bathroom was his hot groans and my gluck gluck gluck as I swallowed his thick manhood deep into my tight throat, squeezing it, trying to milk it. I felt his heavy balls slap my chin, bouncing on them each time I swallowed his cock all the way down.

After 5 or so minutes of him just completely using my mouth as a fleshlight, I finally felt his balls tighten and I could hear his breathing quicken above me. I knew what was coming, bracing myself for it, he grunted loudly, and with a groan of satisfaction, I felt the first rope of cum hit the back of my throat. I felt rope after rope of his cum shoot deep into me, filling me up with his spunk, swallowing as much of his salty cum as I could. He pumped his cum into me, shooting his thick, heavy load in my mouth. I felt his throbbing cock fill me up, emptying his balls into my warm throat and mouth, feeding me his manhood.

He finally finished his orgasm, and his last few spurts of cum fell on my tongue. I showed him his load and then swallowed it like a good whore. I used my tongue to lick him clean, sucking his balls and cleaning his crotch with my tongue, swallowing any leftover cum that escaped my waiting mouth. He laughed as I licked him, and when I was done, he handed me his number and then put on his clothes, leaving the bathroom quickly. I sat in there for a bit, thinking about what had just happened before leaving and picking up the piece of wood he had picked out for me. I met up with my friends again and we went home, that wasn’t the last time I played with that daddy.