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In a matter of minutes upon landing in Edmonton, whatever local pollen that’s in the air fucked with me to the extent that once settled in at the AirBnB, I set out to the Shoppers Drug Mart to get some eye drops.
I had no intention of doing any canvassing of the street or other outreach until the following day but opportunities to help sometimes just present themselves.
Such as the case with this man, who was in front of me at the pharmacy till, trying to pick up an Rx which he wrongly thought was covered by Alberta Health.
His right hand was swollen and had some 18 stitches; he was in obvious discomfort. While he was engaged in a futile squabble with the clerk, I stepped up to the counter and handed her a hundred dollar bill, which I figured would more than cover the cost.
The dude and I spent about 20 minutes outside the store having a vape and shooting the shit; listening to his dog bite story.
I ultimately pitched the dude, not expecting him to want to participate then, but his response was priceless:
“What a great revenge on my fuckin’ girlfriend, she’s the one who’s responsible for this” as he’s pointing to his dog bitten hand.
Who knew that something as banal as hay fever season could lend itself to opportunity: at a drugstore in Edmonton where I was looking for allergy eye drops, I found this man instead.
He was at the till, bickering with the clerk about why his Rx wasn’t covered. I interceded, handed her a hundred dollar bill to cover what he needed and ended up shooting the shit with the dude in the parking lot.
His hand was gnarly swollen and stitched up, the result of his own dog biting him during an argument with his girlfriend, of whom the dog was evidently quite protective of.
The guy took my pitch with the thought that this was his own perverse version of “revenge porn”. Hey, that works for me.
Despite his laid back nature, there was nonetheless an undercurrent of “hierarchy” in the energy. The minute I was on my knees and slid down his pants, we both recognised it.
With this guy, it was his fuckin’ monster size nuts and his spectacular body.
I licked and sucked his dick a bit, tongued his balls and when I started to lick behind them, well, the next thing I know I’m licking this straight dude’s ass hole.
It took him a bit to get decent wood with a gay guy blowing him, but once he found his tempo he just let it happen.
Despite blowing this dense, bitter tasting load, I just kept sucking and swallowing till he was done.
I licked his penis clean and thanked him.
PART 2 of this man’s journey in life; my encounter five months later; after his completing rehab
180 degrees from where he had been: face down, passed out on a table at a McDonalds in St. Paul- this man embodies the resilience and buoyancy of the human spirit.
Five months sober and drug free, enrolled in school to get an Electrician Certification, I was beaming with pride in this man and his accomplishments.
I had zero expectation of anything more than seeing him and how he was doing but when I saw his fingers at his zipper I knew he'd be feeding me some of that big dick of his once again.
His penis exposed, I reflexively knelt for him in what was truly a joyful experience. It was almost spiritual for me, getting to blow this man who took the initiative in the opportunity he was given and made his life whole again.
Sprawled out on his back sucking his dick, when he got close he springs up, grasps my head and unloads volley after volley after volley; a load so copious that I had to swallow repeatedly to take it all.
It left me breathless and emotionally spent.
This man’s success is the success of every one who is a member of the not for profit website, which entirely funds the benevolentbjs dot com project
PART 1 of this man’s journey; my original encounter before his rehab (Part 2 follows)
We found this man at a McDonald's in St. Paul, nodded off at a table. After declining my offer of food or help, I leaned down into his ear and just whispered "dude, you wanna get your dick sucked?".
He was wary, asking what the catch was. I told him the catch was 'right down there man, dangling between your legs".
He wasn't a communicative guy; everything simply a yes or no response. I licked lick at his cock; he got wood just from the tongue action.
On my knees and eye level with his stiff dick and a thick pubic bush which broadcast his scent, I devoured his cock. Although he wouldn't tolerate my licking near his ass hole or his armpits (though he did allow me to get a good whiff through his t-shirt), this man made me grateful and feel blessed to be a man with a purpose.
In getting his dick sucked, it had been a while for him, he didn't stand a chance and he didn't hold back. He just let it happen and flooded my mouth in a hurry.
I swallowed, then thanked him.
Afterwards, we spent time talking and ended up getting him in to a residential rehab