I'm going to bundle both these encounters together. They were very similar.
In each instance, I posted on Craigslist.
I posted as a cocksucker. Yep. I was soliciting 4 dick 2 suck.
Funny thing about being the sucker instead of the suckee. It seems quicker, somehow more disconnected and even less personal that getting my dick sucked. It's hard to put into words.
I guess there's not really any difference. I'm in each situation for my own gratification. One thing I've noticed, is that I am truly filled with gratefulness, (is that even a word?) when I get a nice BJ, and when I give a BJ, it's fun, but since I don't usually climax, I'm usually left with more horniness and frustration rather than gratefulness.
So, the first guy answers the post. Older, heavier, and at first, I e-mail him and tell him he's a little too stocky for my tastes. Then, I google his e-mail address, and find his pic. He is a family man from Kamas. Has a hot looking teenage son. I e-mailed him again and tell him I found his photo on his facebook page, although I didn't mention the fact I though his young son was a hottie. He accepted my appology and my invitation to come over for a BJ.
He comes over at lunch. It was kind of fucked up, because a few minutes before, the neighbor knocked on my door, and I was actually in the driveway, with my neighbor and her son-in-law contractor, and his helper, talking to me about another issue, and my Craigslist hook up pulls in, driving a mid-life crisis yellow mustang.
Weird! Awkward!
I just said, "Oh, my friend is here."
So, hot, stocky, Kamas daddy, comes in. I put on some straight porn, and suck his dick. Nice solid 6 incher, after I got it hard. The noteworthy item worth mentioning were his good sized low hanging balls. I got to play with them the entire time, and they only sucked up into his groin, as he was about to cum. I sucked his dick a good 12-15 minutes before he blew his wad. I didn't swallow.
The next guy, was similar. I posted. He replied. I found his Facebook page, and he was recently divorced and from Vernal. He was driving down from Heber, so maybe he divorced and then moved from Vernal to Heber. Whatever. I didn't ask.
He gets here, and he's a skinny hippy looking cowboy. Big belt buckle, skoal can ring on the back pocket of his Wrangler jeans. I posted looking for a non smoker, but didn't say anything about chew. I will know better next time. I'm going to change non-smoker to no tobacco.
I sucked his 6 1/2 cock. Notable thing was the bad pube trim job, with a ring of shaved-ness all around his junk, then a small sculpted pube mound above the goods.
Whatever. Who am I to Judge?
I sucked his limp dick. After a minute it was hard. At two minutes, I tickled his balls, and he said..."oh yah, play with my balls." At two minutes 15 seconds, he said, "Oh god, I'm gonna cum" and blew his wad in my mouth. I let him cum, held him in my mouth, then spit into the towel.
At 3 minutes, he was pulling up his pants, heading for the door.
I waited 45 minutes for him to drive from Heber, for that? Whatever. This is the life of a cocksucker.
Interesting. I always figured it would be great to be a bottom/cocksucker, cuz you can basically get dicked by a dozen guys and get hornier and hornier each time and only have to cum at the very end. Whereas since I'm a top, I have to caaarefully choose who I'm going to give my load to, because I am usually good for the day after that, and sometimes a couple of days. But I guess fantasy and reality rarely coincide, eh?
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