The One
I was horny and buzzed from something I’d smoked earlier. Really horny. And looking for something, though I didn’t yet know what it would be. For me that’s part of the fun: not knowing, that excitement you get from not being sure what will get you off. So I searched through the rooms, spending some time in a few that interested me, but having trouble finding the One, that one that would put me over the edge. Of course, it’s not always possible to find the One, but I almost always find something good enough to bust a nut to.
When I entered his room, I didn’t feel it right away but it didn’t take long. There he was. Mid-40s, generous stomach, well-built, a large man, but not huge. His cock was not big but it was exactly what I wanted. I have no experience sucking cocks or getting fucked, but for some time I’d known that it was an experience that I wanted to have. So, it was a perfect cock for what I had in mind. Not so long but thick enough and with a nice curve. And the way he stroked it, well, I started to understand: this was the One. Being somewhat shy, I didn’t say anything at first. I just watched him stroking. I was as hard as a rock myself and rubbing my cock. Then I asked if I could join him. He was OK with that, so I took off my clothes and move over to where he was reclining. I started by rubbing his muscular arms and chest. He had just the right amount of hair. In the past, I’d always considered myself straight. I just wasn’t attracted to guys. But there was something about this guy that made me feel both horny and attracted to him. His scent was amazing: a mixture of his cologne and his own odor (and pheromones). I was his.
I wanted to touch his cock so much I was aching, but I decided to enjoy the rest of his body first. So after rubbing his arms and chest and kissing his nipples, I began rubbing his stomach. Then I moved down and started touching and squeezing his large calves. I was aching with desire as I moved up to his thick thighs, knowing that I was getting closer to the prize: his penis. I asked if I could touch his cock, and he grunted out, “Oh, yeah.” I gently moved my fingertips over his ball sack before I placed my index finger and thumb around the base of his cock and then slowly savored the feeling as I moved my hand up his cock. It was so hard! My own dick was throbbing, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the feeling of his cock in my mouth. I decided to tease him for a while first and licked from the base to the head of his cock from several different positions. I was so ready to have it in my mouth that I was almost shaking. As I moved my head closer to his cock, he let out a husky half-whisper, “Fuck!”
Never having sucked on a cock, I didn’t know what to expect, but I did have an idea about how I wanted to suck his. I opened my mouth and put my lips around his cock head. At first I just sucked on it and rubbed my tongue up down on the bottom side of his cock. Then slowly I started moving my head up and down, each time taking a little bit more of his cock into my mouth. I reached the base but wanted more. I then buried my head in the softness around his manhood while feeling his rock-hardness in my mouth.
Anybody else and I might have just given him a blowjob, but he was just the right size. I couldn’t resist. So I asked: “You want to fuck my virgin ass?” “Turn around,” was all he said. So, I turned around and bent over. I asked him to be gentle since this was really my first time. He was understanding. He lubed up his cock really well and put some lube around my asshole. He then grabbed my hips to steady me. Thank God he took it slowly but the feeling that came over me when his cockhead entered me was unreal. After a while I started pushing back against him to take more and more of him inside me. We were both moaning, but I came back down to earth with the realization that I wanted him to shoot his cum all over me as I was watching. So I pulled away from him, got down on my knees, and told him to give me his load. He started stroking his manhood and moved closer so that his cock was near my face. I stuck out my tongue to catch every drop. I didn’t have to wait long. Almost immediately he let out a grunt and jizz started shooting onto my lips and tongue. As is my habit, I counted every shot: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. I’d eaten my own jizz before, but there was something about this situation that made his cum taste better than mine. I savored it before swallowing what was in my mouth. “Thanks,” he said.
When I entered his room, I didn’t feel it right away but it didn’t take long. There he was. Mid-40s, generous stomach, well-built, a large man, but not huge. His cock was not big but it was exactly what I wanted. I have no experience sucking cocks or getting fucked, but for some time I’d known that it was an experience that I wanted to have. So, it was a perfect cock for what I had in mind. Not so long but thick enough and with a nice curve. And the way he stroked it, well, I started to understand: this was the One. Being somewhat shy, I didn’t say anything at first. I just watched him stroking. I was as hard as a rock myself and rubbing my cock. Then I asked if I could join him. He was OK with that, so I took off my clothes and move over to where he was reclining. I started by rubbing his muscular arms and chest. He had just the right amount of hair. In the past, I’d always considered myself straight. I just wasn’t attracted to guys. But there was something about this guy that made me feel both horny and attracted to him. His scent was amazing: a mixture of his cologne and his own odor (and pheromones). I was his.
I wanted to touch his cock so much I was aching, but I decided to enjoy the rest of his body first. So after rubbing his arms and chest and kissing his nipples, I began rubbing his stomach. Then I moved down and started touching and squeezing his large calves. I was aching with desire as I moved up to his thick thighs, knowing that I was getting closer to the prize: his penis. I asked if I could touch his cock, and he grunted out, “Oh, yeah.” I gently moved my fingertips over his ball sack before I placed my index finger and thumb around the base of his cock and then slowly savored the feeling as I moved my hand up his cock. It was so hard! My own dick was throbbing, and I couldn’t stop thinking about the feeling of his cock in my mouth. I decided to tease him for a while first and licked from the base to the head of his cock from several different positions. I was so ready to have it in my mouth that I was almost shaking. As I moved my head closer to his cock, he let out a husky half-whisper, “Fuck!”
Never having sucked on a cock, I didn’t know what to expect, but I did have an idea about how I wanted to suck his. I opened my mouth and put my lips around his cock head. At first I just sucked on it and rubbed my tongue up down on the bottom side of his cock. Then slowly I started moving my head up and down, each time taking a little bit more of his cock into my mouth. I reached the base but wanted more. I then buried my head in the softness around his manhood while feeling his rock-hardness in my mouth.
Anybody else and I might have just given him a blowjob, but he was just the right size. I couldn’t resist. So I asked: “You want to fuck my virgin ass?” “Turn around,” was all he said. So, I turned around and bent over. I asked him to be gentle since this was really my first time. He was understanding. He lubed up his cock really well and put some lube around my asshole. He then grabbed my hips to steady me. Thank God he took it slowly but the feeling that came over me when his cockhead entered me was unreal. After a while I started pushing back against him to take more and more of him inside me. We were both moaning, but I came back down to earth with the realization that I wanted him to shoot his cum all over me as I was watching. So I pulled away from him, got down on my knees, and told him to give me his load. He started stroking his manhood and moved closer so that his cock was near my face. I stuck out my tongue to catch every drop. I didn’t have to wait long. Almost immediately he let out a grunt and jizz started shooting onto my lips and tongue. As is my habit, I counted every shot: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. I’d eaten my own jizz before, but there was something about this situation that made his cum taste better than mine. I savored it before swallowing what was in my mouth. “Thanks,” he said.
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