I was thinking recently if any of the guys I've had encounters with, knew about the blog. Three guys do, for sure, but I haven't told the other 58.
And then I got to thinking. What if some of those guys had blogs of their own? How would they write about me?
I'm going to use my imagination, and try to describe my encounter from the other guy's point of view. What follows is somewhat fictional, because I really don't know what the other guy was thinking. I know the facts, at least from my point of view, but perception is everything, so I'm going to have to make some stuff up.
The middle age guy I sucked off in Salt Lake City.
I had a 20 hour layover in Salt Lake City recently and after the crew shuttle dropped us off at the hotel, I decided to see what the local Craigslist scene was like. I posted the following:
Blow and go 4 Bi-Straight-Curious Guys - m4m - 36 (SLC)
Reply to: pers-v9xmz-1566988@craigslist.org
Come and go deal discreet a must be clean average build with a nice cock responce with your stats pics. Fit married man here
I love doing this on overnights. I'm in love my wife, but sometimes a guy just needs some dick, you know?
I didn't mention I was Asian in my post. Does it even matter any more? So, I got the usual bunch of flakes respond. A couple even asked for pics, which of course, I won't send out. I gotta be discreet, ya know?
Not bad, but he didn't give any stats, just pics. We sent a couple of e-mails back and forth, and he said he could get to my hotel in 20 minutes, so I thought, why not. He was a white guy, which I prefer, moderately hairy in his photos. In subsequent e-mails I found out he was a decade older than me, but he looked fit enough, so I thought, if he doesn't flake out, why not?
Sure enough, right on time, there was a tap on my door. I looked through the peep hole, and I saw the guy standing there in a leather bomber jacket and brown Levi jeans.
I opened the door, and he stepped inside. He wasn't bad looking, maybe a bit older than I pictured, but I didn't invite him over for a beauty contest, I wanted a dick to suck.
"Are you Joe?" he asked.
I nodded. I'm not much of a talker in these situations. I didn't invite him over for sparkling conversation.
"Where do you want me?" he asked.
I motioned to the bed and he took off his jacket and went to the area of the suite that housed the big queen sized bed. Haha, queen sized and I'm the queen for the day. I don't think my wife would think THAT was funny, but I do.
Jack started taking off his shoes and then he looked at me and asked "Do you want me to get undressed?
Jesus fucking Christ! Would this guy ever shut up and get his dick out?
I once again nodded.
Jack got undressed, but he left his socks on, and he sat back against the pillows piled up against the headboard. Hahaha. Head-board, and I' going to be giving the head.....but I'll be anything but bored.
Jacks dick wasn't as big as it looked in the pictures, but it wasn't fully hard. Not yet anyway. I couldn't wait bring it to life, and I wasted no time in going down on him. He smelled clean and freshly showered.
He gasped when my mouth fully engulfed his soft dick and I started tonguing the head. It didn't take long and his pinkish cock swelled in my mouth. I've sucked bigger cocks before, and even a few smaller ones, but this one fit in my mouth nicely, and I had little trouble keeping in clear of my teeth. It even tasted good.
I let my hands wander while I sucked his dick, and he didn't thwart my efforts. He was in pretty good shape for a 47 year old white dude. I reached under him and grabbed two handfuls of small firm ass.
This dude must have liked what I was doing because he was gasping and moaning with pleasure. After a few minutes he started pulling my hair and forcing me down on his cock. I didn't fight it, and he must have taken that as encouragement, because he then started jamming his dick in and out of my mouth as he fucked my willing mouth, all the while, gripping my hair as if it was some kind of handles to his private fuck toy.
He wasn't too violent, each thrust was followed by an almost complete withdrawal of his cock, allowing me to breath and swallow the accumulating saliva. I was kind of getting into it, when he let go, and I just took over on my own, bobbing up and down on his hard dick. A few minutes of this led him to pull me off his cock (again, by the hair) and he said "fuck dude, much more of that and I'm gonna cum."
I took this to mean he wanted to fool around a bit more, so I started licking around his small hard nut sack and crotch area. He had nice auburn pubes, certainly not shaved, but not a wooly mess either.
Because I had a crew briefing in 30 minutes I was still fully dressed, including shoes. I don't usually take off my glasses when I suck dick, and this is no exception. I like to see what I'm gnawing on.
Then Jack said, "Do you want to get undressed, or want any kind of reciprocation?" I asked him "What do you like to do?
"You could jack off while you suck me" he said. I didn't feel like getting undressed so I just crawled up on him and started nuzzling his neck and feeling his body. I was enjoying the body contact, and thought we might be making out soon, but Jack must have had other ideas, because once again he grabbed me by the hair and said sternly "suck my cock, man."
I went back to sucking his cock, this time I was going to make him cum.
I knew he must be fairly close, as he was gently rocking his hips as I blew him. I felt his dick get even harder, and he grew silent. This was a sharp contrast to all of the slurping noise I was making as I pet everything I had into bobbing his knob.
When his legs started to shiver, and his abs tightened up I new I had him on the edge and wondered if he was going to let me know if he was going to cum and stop me again, or just blast off in my mouth. I didn't care, because I knew he was loving it, and I was loving it too.
I felt his dick pulse, and I knew he was going to squirt, and then I felt his cum in the back of my mouth. He gasped "I'm cumming!"
No shit man. Your dick is in my mouth and it's quite obvious your cumming. I hope this wasn't his idea of a warning, because it was too little too late, but I wasn't going to pull off anyway.
I don't get to taste cum that often, so I wasn't going to waste this opportunity.
As he unloaded in my mouth, he suddenly got much less silent. He was moaning and saying "oh fuck, ooooooo yah, oh shit" and stuff like that, and he was digging into my shoulders with his fingers. I don't think he left marks, but I gotta take off my shirt to check. I know he was getting into it because his voice went up an octave, and he was gripping my head. I think his dick was getting too sensative because as I tried to milk the last drops of cum from his dick he clamped down on my head and said "easy, easy, buddy"
Buddy? All of a sudden we're pals?
What ever. I pulled off his dick with his luke warm cum in my mouth and went into the bathroom as spit the wad into the sink. I think a little of the first blast went into my through, because I had to cough it up. As I was rinsing out my mouth, from water from the sink, Jack asked if I could bring him a towel. I guess besides being his cocksucker, I'm his fucking butler as well? Hahaha.
I got him his towel and even whetted the end of it for easy clean up. Hey, I'm a thoughtful cocksucker. Thankfully, he dressed quickly and was out the door with a hand shake. All in all he was a pretty nice guy, he even send me a than-you e-mail for a most excellent BJ.
Byron.
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