For months Wendell had been lurking on the site. Well, he had posted a few pictures and made comments on his favorite pictures, but he had kept a pretty low profile. The truth was, he was not at all certain that he belonged there. The site was devoted to, well, it was for guys with really heavy equipment and those who liked to operate it, if you know what I mean. Wendell was just a big bigger than average. He knew that his 7 plus a bit hard inches would not land him a record or a lot of admiration in the locker room. He shrank down to about 2.5 inches soft anyway, and that was what people saw in the locker room. Nobody would suspect from his softie that he was 6 inches around when hard. And on the site he was by no means one of the big guys. Lots of fellows on there claimed to have an 8 inch cock, and Wendell knew most of them must be lying. He was not fond of lying or comfortable with liars. But Wendell was also frustrated. His wife was not a highly sexual woman. They had sex about twice a month and it was very much the same every time. She had multiple orgasms, and he had one. It took quite a while and after an hour or so he got tired. He was tired. On the site he read posts from many women who claimed to like sucking on cocks. This was always what he had wanted but it just had not happened. He was beginning to believe it never would. That is what prompted the post. It was a sense of desperation. He had decided he would give himself one chance to get a blowjob and see if it really was what people said it was. The site had a personals section. That was the place. One night, home alone, he posted a note: 45 year old oral virgin wants to experience a really good blow-job, maybe even a deep throat, from a willing and wanting woman. Discretion required, and provided. Not the biggest tool, but nicely shaped and should be compatible with any woman that likes to suck a moderately large penis. Email me or message me. Sorry guys, straight here only, looking for a female response. He posted it. Then sighed. Highly unlikely that there would be a response. He had been watching long enough to know how few women were on the site. He had been around long enough to know that he moved in circles where he was unlikely to meet the mythical woman of his fantasies. And later that night, as his wife slept beside him, he thought himself foolish for wanting to risk it all for a bj. Of course, that was after he had wanked while fantasizing about a pretty pair of feminine lips wrapped around his cock. Two days later he decided he had been foolish to try. He decided to give up and move on. Wendell signed on the site to take down his pictures and close his account. And that was when he saw the notice for his in-box. More spam for enlargement pill scams he thought automatically. And he was about to hit the delete all when he noticed one of the emails was unusual. The subject line was the name of his site handle. That was a normal spam thing, but something about the address made him curious. The virus scan said it was safe so he opened the message. Carole had been on the site for a month when she saw the post from Wendell. He had commented on her pictures and his comments were kind and sweet. She liked that. He seemed nice but sad. Now that sadness made sense. She rarely replied to anyones posts and had never sent an email from the site, but something about him got her interested. She hit the reply by email button and wrote: I live in your city. If you are still interested, email me back and we can meet somewhere for coffee and see if we click in person. You seem like a nice guy and I may be willing to help you out. Totally discrete here as I am attached too. I hope you do reply. Sincerely and perhaps sexily Carole.