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Occasional Suck Off

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by jayson.gore@usa.net I had been downloading male images for over two years until one day, I decided that I had to have the real thing. Jacking off to hot men sucking each other's cocks, or fucking hard asses with spurting cocks spraying hot white cream all over tight, sexy backsides or faces or opened mouths. Whew! Just writing this is making me horny... I visited several local chat connection sites and read the ads with only a passing interest. I thought they all were fictional people trying to live out fantasies on line, jacking off to the lines and photos flashing on their computer screens. Happily married though I am, I could not resist Jerry's ad: "Occasional suck offs - no strings". I replied to his ad and got his phone number - wow! this guy was direct! Mulling over the choice whether to actually call him or to just continue to beat off to the idea, I left a number on his answering machine. At least he didn't sound strange. He called me at work on Monday and we talked about the arrangement. I would go to his apartment and he would suck my cock. It sounded too easy, but we set up a time for Thursday night, at 7 p.m. All week I thought about the scene, often jacking off while re-reading his email as I got more and more into the idea of having male sex. My orgasms were intense as my cock grew larger with the anticipation of finally experiencing a manly mouth sucking my thick cock. By Wednesday night my poor cock had been worked to many great cums and I had to muster all my resolve not touch my dick before the occasional suck off meeting with Jerry. Work went by with a flash and I soon found myself driving across town to Jerry's apartment. I had to piss really bad so I stopped at a gas station and relieved myself. My cock was literally throbbing as I gingerly stuffed the semi hard fucker back in my pants, after a couple of fast strokes with my fist. Jerry opened the door after my light knock. He wore a bathrobe, tied tightly, and held a beer in his left hand. We shook hands and he asked me to sit down on the couch. He was about forty, slightly stocky, but handsome, his light beard trimmed neatly. "Do you want something to drink," Jerry asked. "Wine cooler would be fine, " I said quietly. He came back with an opened bottle and handed it to me. "Is this your first time with a man?" he smiled, taking a seat a few yards away in a big soft recliner that made an L-shape with the living room furniture. He put his bare feet up on a coffee table that sat directly in front of the chair. I could barely make out his hanging cock and balls as the sitting position pulled the robe away from the back of his strong thighs. He saw me look. "It's O.K. to look at me but we're here for you." He leaned back and took a swallow of his beer. I watched as he slowly raised the bottle his mouth. His wet lips covered the dark bottle top and he drank a huge gulp. My cock twitched in my pants. "Do you want to do it now?" he said, placing his beer on the coffee table. "Sure," I whispered, my throat too dry to talk any louder. "What is the normal procedure?" "It's different with all my men. The banker likes it fast while he jabs his cock in my mouth while he straddles my chest. The cop keeps his uniform on while he sits back on the couch, holding my head as he pumps his ass up and down. Let's see what works for you." Jerry stood, opened his robe, and revealed a good-sized hard cock, hairy chest and belly. I watched as he walked towards me. I stood and began unbuckling my belt. He reached me and used both hands to pull my pants and jock down to the floor. He looked down at my cock, watching it throb to hardness. It nearly touched his stiff cock before he pushed me back into the soft pillows of the couch. Jerry knelt between my opened legs and took my cock into his big, manly hands. The feel was just what I had imagined. His strong hand began stroking my upright cock. The sensation was overwhelming. I began moving my head side to side, burrowing deeper in to the folds of the couch pillows. He kept his eyes locked to mine as he cupped my hanging, full balls with his other hand. He smiled and said, "I think we have found what works." With that, Jerry put his mouth over the head of my cock and began sucking with such force that I nearly passed out with pleasure. I watched his tightened lips go up and down over the wet flesh of my hard cock and it turned me on like nothing else. His powerful jacking grip forced even more of dick's skin into his lustful mouth. "Oh, Jerry, that's perfect," I hissed. He looked up, a short string of saliva connecting the head of my cock to his lower lip, and said, "Was it everything you thought it would be?" He dove his mouth over my cock before I answered. "It's better, baby, it's better." He continued the three-prong assault on my cock and balls using both hands and his incredible sucking mouth. I knew I would come if he continued this action and told him so. "There's nothing like a mouthful of hot come," he said as his tongue twirled in rapid circles on the head of my cock. "Here it comes!" I moaned. Jerry tightened his grip and his sucking. He began squeezing my dick shaft with his jacking hand. My balls were locked inside his fist as he rubbed his fingers on the sensitive area between my asshole and balls. My thighs tightened inward, holding the sucking man in place as my cock exploded. He went all the way down my shaft as I flooded his mouth with the sexiest orgasm I had ever experienced. He continued sucking and stroking my dick until I actually floated above the couch and watched the entire cock suck repeat itself over and over in fast motion. Jerry kissed and licked my dick softly and gently while it grew soft in his hands. He rubbed the wet flesh over his cheeks and chin, lashing his tongue at the cock as his eyes lolled around, as if mesmerized into another time and place of pure pleasure. Jerry stood and sat down in the recliner. His robe had fallen completely open showing that his cock was wet and growing smaller. He had shot his own load without even touching himself. "Did you like it?" he asked, wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his robe. "Yes," I said, my legs still spread wide apart, my cock and balls hanging very low. "You've got a huge cock, man." he smiled, his eyes staring at my package. "If you ever want to come back, call me anytime." I stood and zipped up and left. I felt sort of strange having sex with another man. But as I drove home to my wife I began planning another occasional suck off with Jerry. Perhaps, he will even let suck him someday. But that's another story.