Craigslist Experience #43

I guess I better start cutting down these encounter blogs. Especially when the blow job was short and sweet. Sweet as in earth shatteringly wonderful sweet.

Confession time. Desperate times call for desperate measures. I guess I just need to jack off more, to keep the desperation level to a minimum. Craigslist was dry so.......I posted a profile on “Adam 4 Adam”, a gay hook up site. I got a few “smiles” and a few e-mails the first couple of days.

My profile mentioned that I thought guys under 30 were super flakey. So, for some unknown reason, this 22 year old kid messages me (through the A4A system) and tells me that not ALL twenty somethings are flakes. I told him glad to know it, and sorry for making generalizations, but didn't he agree, that most guys his age were indeed flaky?

He agreed, then, said he'd like to prove the generalization wrong, and he knew what to do with a cock. He then went on to say he could host me at noon, the next day.

Well, I took him up on the offer, but had about as much faith in that, as I have in any politician. Today came around, I e-mailed him early letting him know I was planning on it, but expecting him to bail...of course.

So, noon comes, and goes. I start looking on trusty ol' Craigslist for some hungry cocksucker, and had a 50 year old dude, close by ready to seal the deal, when who should hit me back? The 22 year old cutie. Oh, did I forget to mention, his face pic was cuter than shit. He had brilliant brown, dewy cow eyes, I kid you not. I knew this couldn't be true, but I kept playing the game, just in case.

Dewy, accepted my offer to come over “now” and prove his integrity. He sent me his address, which wasn't too far away, and I politely told the other guy, plans had changed. (now who is the flake?)

When I got to Dewy's house, he answered the door, and I'll be damned if he didn't look just like his picture, a little chunky but cute as could be.

He invited me in, we chatted briefly about his crappy night at work. I took off my pants, and accepted his invitation to the bed. I leaned up against the pillows and headboard, and he fished around in my boxers. Finally I took them off and he went to work.

Man, this kid could suck dick. I was at full mast post haste. He blew me for about 5 minutes, and then took a break and worked me with his hand. I calmed down a bit, and he went back to work again. Once I got worked up, he pulled off again and gave me the hand treatment. Then round three didn't take long at all. I waited until the last minute and even though it felt like my mouth had come unwired from my brain, I was able to muster some words and grunts that sounded like “I'm gonna cum” and I thought he was going to pull off, but no............   he rocked my fucking world giving my dick the most tender sucking and licking while I came in his sweet young mouth. I got so sensitive, I was whimpering... “easy....easy....easy, buddy” He just kept my dick in his mouth the whole time, until I started to deflate in post orgasmic heaven.

Fuck. That was sweet!

A tiny bit of chit chat later, and I couldn't find my pants. I was still a little dazed and    out of it. Dewy pointed them out to me. And that was it. He showed me out, and we chatted a second about my car, and mileage and diesel fuel and driving, drinking coffee and talking on the phone at the same time. I hope Dewy sees fit to prove his integrity once more, although it's no longer in question!