Craigslist Experience #5

I saw this post: 

>Need to be Fed - 45 (Downtown)
Reply to:pers-jpynz-XXXXXXXX@craigslist.org

GL Masc MWM, 45yo, six foot, 190, clean, DDF and neg.
Hungry sub cocksucker with deep wet throat looking to
swallow tonite. Visiting from out of town and can host at my
hotel. Enjoy aggressive feeders and the feel of a cock as it
pulses a load down my throat. If interested send stats and
pic.

So, I responded back, but didn't include a picture or anything. I Just mentioned that I was his age, I included my stats, and mentioned that I wanted a BJ.

Nothing. I got nothing back. "Fucker," I thought.

So, I responded back again, this time with a picture of my hard dick, and included a two word demand: "BLOW ME."

Wouldn't you know it. He hit me back.

We bounced some e-mails back and forth. It was only about 4 in the afternoon, and I was horny then, but he said he had a business diner to go to, and would be able to do it in the evening. I told him he should do it now, and go to the diner with my jizz on his breath. He wouldn't budge.

So, I waited around, and purposely didn't drink beer, as is my nightly custom. Finally, about 9:PM it was getting late, and I thought he was probably going to flake out, so I cracked a beer and started watching the news. Fuck him.

Wouldn't you know it, as soon as I took my last swallow, there was an e-mail from him. He was back, the diner ran late, and he wanted me to come over. Well, beer is usually a boner killer, and I don't like to drink and drive, but it was only one beer. 

Why not?

He gave me the name of a nice downtown hotel and his room number. I was already showered and clean, so I headed over.

I was kind of nervous in the lobby and elevator of the hotel. God, it feels like everybody is looking at me as if they know my dirty little secret. My heart pounding I approach his room, but there are some others in the hall, so I pass up his door and keep walking pretending to look for another room. When I get to the end of the hall, I turn around and come back. The hallway is empty now.

I knock on the door, and hear some signs of activity within. The door opens and there stands Jack. V-neck white t-shirt and cargo shorts. We make introductions and shake hands. I see he has the chair by the window prepared with a towel on it, so I head that way. We face each other and I grabbed his crotch. He's starting to get hard. Either that or he's got a big fat dick stuffed into some tight underwear. We rub each others crotches for a minute, and I help him take off his shirt. Hes just a bit hairier than men, but has a nice chest. No flab. I take my shirt off, and he starts undoing his pants.

"Wait" I say, as firmly as I can. "I'll tell you when". He averts his eyes and looks down, his arms hang limply at his sides and then he quietly says "Yes Sir, Sorry Sir".

Okay, the stage is set. I've never done this before, but I'll give it a go. I start to rub his arms and chest and tell him he looks good. Since his pants are unbuttoned, I can see he's going commando, and his semi hard dick is just under the surface.

I sit in the chair, and tell him to get me hard. He kneels before me, and starts to massage my dick through my pants. Then, he starts to try and lick and bite me though the fabric.

"What were you thinking about at diner?" I ask him. "Your cock, sir.....I want to suck your cock.."

"Do you think I'm hard enough?" I asked. "Not yet Sir." He responds.

Sorry dude, I AM hard enough. I just don't have a big dick. I tell him to stop getting my pants all spitty, and I stand up. He kneels upright, again arms hanging limply at his sides awaiting instructions. Okay, I'm game.

I stand. "Take off my pants" I firmly say. He does. "Now my shorts" and he removes my boxers.

"You want to suck my cock?" "Please Sir, I need to suck your cock." he says in almost a whimper.

 "We'll see," I respond.

I tell him to stand up and I take down his cargo shorts. He's got a nice looking dick. Almost perfect, and pretty big. I stroke it a bit and it gets fully hard. Mr. Sub guy is just standing there. "Please let me suck your cock" he again almost wimpers.

I seriously can't believe this handsome dude is begging to suck my average little dick, but he, this is starting to become really fun.

"Maybe I'm going to suck your cock first," I tell him. He's disappointed and doesn't say anything. With that, I take his dick in my mouth and give it a 30 second suck job while I play with his generous balls.

Okay, now I'm really horny, and hard, and want my blow job.

"All right, I guess you can suck my dick now." I tell him, trying to act as if I don't really want it. He drops to his knees faster than you can say Jack Robinson, and starts sucking me off. It's pretty good. I feel like he's trying to deep throat me, so I grab his hair and pull his head down onto my dick. He kind of gags and coughs but keeps on sucking. This goes on for a few minutes, and I feel like I wouldn't mind feeling his dick again.

Taking a cue from some porn I've seen, I ask him to spit into my hand for lube. Well, I don't know where it came from but he deposited about a half a cup of foamy slimy spit into my palm, and there was so much some of it even dripped onto the floor. The rest I smeared up and down his hard cock, as I cradled his head in my crotch. I had to stop the activities to look for the small hand towel I saw on the bed, to wipe up all the spit.

After a little clean up, I tell him I want to move it to the bed. I put the hotel pillows up against the head board and prop myself up. He starts sucking me off again. Every once in a while I force his head way down on my dick, and he doesn't fight it, so I guess he likes it.

I very slowly start to build to a climax.

"You're not going to pull off of my dick when I cum, are you?" I ask. "No sir." he says as he comes up for air just enough to answer my question.

Ever so slowly I start to cum. I don't know why the best feeling in the world, a blow job make me climax so slowly. The better the blow job the longer and slower is my orgasm. That dude had me on the edge for about 4 minutes, then finally I started cumming, and my orgasm-spasm lasted another full minute with me breathing hard and moaning and gripping sub-guy's head.

When it was over, I pulled him off of my cock, and for some strange reason I had the urge to do something else I'd seen in gay porn; kiss him on the mouth and taste my own cum. I asked him if I could, and he said yes, but he had already swallowed it all, and I tasted nothing.

I told him to get a wet washcloth and clean me up. Naked, he went to the bathroom, and returned and did as he was told.

He started to put his pants back on. I told him to stop. I was trying to think of a way to try and humiliate him one more time while he was still naked.

I dressed, and told him I wanted him to see me to the door, and open the door, so if anyone was in the hall way they would see him naked.  Then I told him I wanted him to kiss the back of my neck and push me out into the hall way.

He did exactly as he was told, and I was on my way home.

When I got there, I e-mailed him back:

That was nice. I tried to be as dom as I could. I've never done that before.

Can I ask some advice? Should I have gone further? A little spank? Abusive verbiage? Push you around a little?

Any pointers would be appreciated.

Jack.

He responded:

First thanks for feeding me.

Lots of abusive verbiage is always hot. Forcing my head down on your cock repeatedly. Light CBT.

I enjoyed it tho.

Recently, he e-mailed me saying he was coming back to town soon, and could he service me again. what do you think? Should I?

Update. He let me know he was in town again, and I told him I wanted to use him again, but he never contacted me back. The tease.