Craigslist Experience #6

I was visiting family for 3 1/2 weeks in Southern California. Because I didn't really have the privacy I normally have at home, I didn't go on line and look at Craigslist posts, nor did I jack off.

Much.

As I was preparing for my drive home I got the idea that maybe I would like to stop for a blow job along the way.

I quickly looked in the Las Vegas CL M4M section and searched the word "Primm." Between Vegas and the California border, I though maybe it would be a good spot for some "parking lot head" I found 3 posts, but 2 of them were a few days old. I responded to all of them.

Nothing.

As the time for my departure neared, I started to become hornier and more desperate.Finally, I did something I've never done before.

I posted an ad on Craigslist, looking for sex.

A BJ in Primm, to be exact. And since I was using my laptop computer, I didn't have any naked or dick pictures of my self, so I added a face picture, and included my cell phone number.

So, on the drive, I actually got a few phone calls. One call I missed because I was on the other line. One guy couldn't do it because of the timing of my arrival, but another guy said he wanted to give it a go, and the timing would be all right.

He wasn't in Primm, but nearer Vegas. We spoke a couple times on the way, and decided to meet at in the Parking lot of the Bass Pro Shop, just off the Blue Diamond exit. I didn't realize it but it is more than just a sporting goods store, they actually have a casino and hotel on the property as well.

So I get to the parking lot and call "The Dude". " You're there already", he said, "give me 10 or 15 minutes." So, I went in to Bass Pro, and used the mens room. Had to pee.

I went back to the car and tried to get a wi-fi signal on my laptop, just to try and check my e-mail, but before the computer even got booted up and the web browser open, the phone rang. It wasThe Dude.

"Are you sitting in the green Jetta," he asked.

"I'm in the white truck in front of you. Let's go to a more secluded part of the parking lot." "I'll follow you," I responded.

I followed him just a little way, to a different nearby parking lot that was only about a third full, and pretty deserted at one end. I parked, and to my surprise, he got out of his pickup truck and got in the passenger seat of the packed Jetta. I had a lot of luggage and stuff in the back seat. He told me the pick up had an arm rest in the middle.

Dude looked to be in his late 30's. Later I was able to find out he was 48. He was just a little stocky, but no fat. He was a working man, and you could tell he'd been working outside, sweating and hadn't had time to shower. It wasn't bad though, I've smelled like that a million times.

"Dude" kind of looked like this guy.

He was probably 5'8" or 9" 180 lbs, black shirt and blue jeans. Reddish brown hair and a mustache. I told him I though that "what ever two consenting adults did with each other was nobody else's business." I wanted to make sure he wasn't a cop. He agreed, but looked kind of puzzled. He added there was nothing illegal about what we were about to do, no money was involved, and I told him the cops in SLC were known to bust guys doing it in their car.

"This is Vegas, not Salt Lake" was his reply.

I asked if he was hard. I could make out his package in his jeans. "Not yet."

"Can I see your dick?" I asked. "Sure!"

I unbuttoned his Levis. He was going commando. I started playing with his semi hard dick which was bigger than mine, but not huge. Actually, it was perfectly shaped, and he had just the right amount of reddish brown pubes, just like I used to have, before they got sprinkled with gray.

He reached over and fumbled with my pants. I helped him out by pushing my seat back, lifting my ass and pulling pants and boxers below my knees. He started rubbing my soft dick, trying to coax a hard-on. It was working, and I was "rising to the occasion."

When it was about 3/4 hard, I said, "are you ready to do your thing? I guess he was, because he just put his head in my lap and started giving me a very nice blow job. Warm and velvety, and no teeth. This was feeling pretty good.

I put one hand on his head for encouragement, and kind of started rubbing his muscled shoulder with the other hand. We had talked earlier about me keeping a lookout for anyone approaching, but honestly, I was getting caught up in the moment. This guy was doing pretty good. Slowly bobbing up and down, just the right amount of suction and tongue.

It didn't take me the usual 10 minutes to build to a crescendo. In about 5 minutes I was climbing orgasm peak and approaching the summit. I forgot all about looking around for civilians or parking lot patrols. About this point I realized we didn't make any deals about whether this guy would allow me to cum in his mouth or not. He said he's given blow jobs a few times.

It really didn't matter now, as it wouldn't have done any good to pull him off and open up negotiations. I was just about to squirt, and told him so.

If he pulled off, I'd have to figure something else out fast. Turns out, he didn't pull off.

I said, "Oh fuck dude, I'm gonna cum.....ahhhh I'm .........." and that's all I could muster. I started shooting off in his mouth, and he didn't fucking flinch. just kept up the same pace. So much the same pace, that when I was spasming in orgasmic bliss, I had to clamp down on his head because my penis was so sensitive, I couldn't take the movement. He got the message, and calmed down, a with my encouragement, he disengaged.

He looked me in the eyes with a strange look. I think he was searching for a thank you, and I think he got it with the peaceful look of afterglow I must have had on my face.

I knew he just swallowed my spunk (or else he still had it in his mouth, perhaps that was the strange look on his face), and I thanked him and told him how great it was, while I fished around in the back seat for the bag of candy mints I keep near by. I offered him one and he seemed grateful.

We exchanged pleasantries, and thanked each other, and wished each other luck. I was on my way home very much de-stressed and relaxed.

Later, I texted him and gave him my e-mail. We've exchanged a few e-mails, and promised that the next time I get to (or through) Vegas, or he gets to SLC, we'll look each other up. I think I have a favor to return.

**Update. **

It's three months later and guess who is in town for a couple of days for work? If you didn't guess "the dude" then what are you doing reading this anyway?

Yes, the dude e-mailed and said he was coming to town. 2 days only. I kept asking for details of when he would get here, and could we hook up.Yes, he wanted to hook up.Yes, he wanted to suck me off again. Sure, he liked blow jobs, and wanted me to do him too. But he never said WHEN he would get here, only he would try to get here a little bit ahead of his co workers so he wouldn't be worried about them seeing someone go into his room.

So, I was thinking, maybe he'll come around noon. That would be good. I got so horny all day thinking about it. Thank heavens a work call came in around 1PM and took my mind off of it, because I was so horny thinking about it, and looking at porn on the computer didn't help, that I was seriously losing it.

Around 5:30 I thought he must have forgotten to take my phone number, and as searching to see if I had his number saved in my phone. I was out driving around, working at the time, when suddenly the phone rang.

He said he was staying at the Marriott, so naturally I assumed downtown. Wrong. He was at the Residence Inn, Marriott, in the suburbs !!! I couldn't believe my luck. I was headed that direction for an appointment! .

I decided to take the work appointment, get blown by the dude, then head to another appointment. Fucking perfect!

I called the dude back, and he gave me the room number. I got there, and found it no problem. When I got there I shook Dude's hand and thanked him. I told him I was kind of excited, and that I'd been thinking about it all day. I think he was too. He said, "I called you as soon as I got here."

I didn't wait around, but went straight to the bed and dropped trou. I went to take off his shirt, and he didn't seem to cooperate. I dont' think he knew what I was doing. I said, "Is this okay? Do you still want to do this?"

"Oh yah" he said and his eyes kind of lit up. He started taking off his pants. Commando again. This time I saw his whole package free of the jeans. Nice. Long soft dick. Bigger than mine by a long ways, when they're both soft. Mine is pretty stubby when it's soft, then lengthens out when it gets hard. Dude stayed roughly the same length, but got harder. Even hard, his was at least an inch bigger than mine. AT LEAST.

So we get undressed. Dude finally takes his own shirt off and we get on the bed. I feel that I owe him, so I go down on him. It's nice, and I'm kind of enjoying it. I don't know if he shaves his nutsack, but it's smooth. He's pretty smooth too, all over. Not much body hair.

After only a few minutes, he mentions he wants a turn too. I assure him that is in my plans.

I let him have a go on my dick for awhile. He's pretty good. Just the way I like it. He seems to enjoy it, but he's just sucking. He doesn't play with my balls, he doesn't try to do anything with his free hand. No rubbing or anything, but I don't care, because it's good.

"Do you want to try 69?" I suggest? He says "Okay."

I say, "It's not my best, way of getting head", and he says we can try it because he's never done it before.

So, much to my surprise, he's fucking awesome at blowing my dick from that angle. Usually, I feel teeth when I have tried sixty nine. But not this time.

So, we do this for a while. Because I'm digging it. A LONG while. He pulls off for a minute, and I tell him that he had me really close.

"Don't hold back" he replied.

"You want me to cum?" I asked. "Yah" he said.

So, the next 10 minutes were slow, deliberate, tantalizing, almost excruciating pleasure. I was sucking this dudes awesome dick and getting mine sucked at the same time. I was relishing in the pleasure and really enjoying being on the giving AND receiving end. The climax was soooo slow and soooo long and I hovered on the precipice of orgasm ledge for an eternity, all the while sucking an licking his rubbery cock head. I moaned a little, then put his dick in my mouth. Uuuuuungggg! I managed to say, then started sucking again. Finally I felt I had to alert him that I was about to unleash, but it was too late..... "Oh, oh fuck, oh god", I muttered as as I squirted in his mouth. This went on for about a minute, and he backed off just enough with his sucking that I could keep my dick in his mouth.

Fuck. That was fun.

I had failed at paying him back.

Usually I'm not even in the slightest mood to continue after I cum, but for some reason I mustered the courage. I still had the guys hard dick in my hand and only inches from my mouth.

I said, "let me calm down, and I'll see if I can't return the favor". He gave me the confused look again. "Were you even close?" I asked.

"Yah, I was pretty close" he said. I started stroking his hard dick. It looked like it was getting thicker. Dude closed his eyes. Oddly enough, I felt like sticking it back in my mouth. I picked up where I left off.

Dude quickly started moaning and breathing letting me know he was indeed close. His dick was stuffed into the back of my mouth when he came, but I knew he was spurting. I kept his dick back there, and tried to do to him what he had done to me, backing off the movement and giving him just a little. Finally, he touched my head, and pulled out. As he did, cum slid across my tongue.

Nope. I still didn't like the taste. I quickly found the nearby hotel hand towel I had the foresight to grab and spit, and wiped off my coated tongue.

Why does it look so hot in porn to have a guy spooge in your mouth, but when it really happens, it's not that hot? Maybe if it tasted like beer I'd be more into it.

Actually if it tasted like beer, I'd be one cock sucking, cum drinking muther fucker!

"You repaid the favor" Dude said. He looked relieved.

Afterwards, we chatted for awhile. Turns out he is married, and hasn't done that with anyone since I was driving through Vegas last time.

I wished the dude live here. He seems like he'd be a good regular bj, and I wouldn't have to search the Craigslist so much!