CL Encounter #75

Fucking L ! I had a nice hoover job this morning.

One guy sucked me off last weekend, hit me up on Friday, saying he wanted to blow me again. Saturday I said sure. It took all day when he got back to me, but I already had plans to go out last night. I said, maybe tomorrow morning, and he said, "yah, maybe."

So, this morning I hit him up, and nothing.

So, rather that wait around all day, I hit the Craigslist.

I respond to this post:

> Yes I swallow! - 24 (SLC)
>
> MORMON Cock Wanted!!
> Yes I swallow!Looking for now want to come over suck your cock ASAP
> Blow and Go
> You must host
> Please be drug and disease free
> Send stats and pics
> Looking if this Post is still up
> NSA

I figure I've got a snowball's chance in hell. I'm not Mormon and the kid is only 24. What do you know, he's interested. Actually, this kid has hit me back before. He always sends a face pic. Cute latino kid. Something doesn't add up though. He should be getting it from dudes his own age.

After I hit him up, I have to make a phone call. It takes a while, and in the mean time, the kid won't let it go. "Can I come and suck your dick?" "Where are you?" "Still there?"

He must want the taste of dick real bad.

I finally decide it's worth the risk. I'm horny and I don't want to go driving all over town. I make the usual arrangement. He comes to the vacant lot across the street and calls me on the "hook-up phone."

I tell him which house and soon, he's ringing the bell.

He's a solid little fucker. Shorter and fatter than me, but stocky, rather than chubby. He doesn't say much, and neither do I. I just started taking off my shoes, then pants. He stands and watches.

I'm looking for signs of hesitance, but their is none, he just stares at my hips, waiting to see what's next. Now, I'm a little nervous, but what the hell, I drop my boxers, and he's moving into position, like a pro wrestler.

Before I could sit down, Hoover boy was on my cock and the flat part of his tongue hit my sweet spot and worked it over like an old friend.

I was gasping with delight from the word go!

Fuck. This kid had talent. I haven't have suction and tongue action like that in a long time. It reminded me of the first time my buddy and I blew each other.

I said. "fuck dude, you're going to make me cum fast."

He just kept working it.

I think he must have had a tongue piercing, because there was an extra special sensation going on that was driving me crazy.

I don't know how these guys know exactly when to pull off of my dick, before I start to get the "over the edge" feeling, but somehow the good ones know just the right moment to take it down a knotch.

Hoover boy was one of those guys. He brought me to the brink several times, then backed off.

He then said, "you can come anytime." and I said, okay, just keep doing your stuff.

He brought me to the edge one more time, and pulled off and said "but I don't have a lot of time."

I just grabbed his head and put him back on task.

Once again he brought me to the brink then pulled off, and I wondered what was going on. If he wanted me to cum, he needed to stay focused and suck my dick! So I said, "fuck dude, I was right on the edge!" and he went back to sucking in earnest.

That was all it took, and soon waves of pleasure were coursing through my hard dick, up my abdominal muscles and into my brain. My eyes rolled back and I pumped my load into his sweet young mouth.

I got all super sensitive, and gasped "easy, easy!" and he softened the assault, as I pumped another squirt.

He pulled off, assuming I was finished, and I could feel another burst in me, and my dick contracted one last time, and pumped out another pearl of cum, and Hoover, went back down, and sucked it up into his mouth.

Fuck! That was super sweet.!

He wasted no time, got off of his knees and headed for the door.

He pulled it behind him as he left, and I worked the last drop of cum from my softening dick, and hobbled to the kitchen for a Kleenex to wipe it off.

I love that. Suck me off, then get the fuck out. Ahhhhh. I'm such a slut!