I don't know what's with all the twenty-somethings lately, but hey, I'll take em.
Saturday morning and I'm not seeing anyone posting, so I publish a post myself. It takes hours, but finally this 26 year old hottie comes over. Here's his response to my Craigslist post:
Hi, I'm (name removed) 26 I'm very athletic, latin, 6'1, 160 pounds 7 Uncut, clean, and fun, I go to the U, in med school, and also work in the medical field, if interested reply back @ name@yahoo.com and I'll send u pics, I just don't know how to add pics when replying from my phone...
I asked again....."do you realize that I'm in my forties?"
It didn't seem to phaze him.
"Come on over kid!"
He showed up and he was kind of nervous. We sat on the couch, and he said "okay, what are we going to do?" I thought this was a bit strange as my post was quite clear, "get me off with your mouth or azz" To me, that left only a couple of real options: He sucks my cock, or I fuck his ass, or both.
SoI tell him, I'd like him to suck me......and, if he wants, I could blow him too, and if he really wants, I could go further.
Timidly, he tells me, "well, I'm a top, so I guess we could trade blow jobs".
I'm surprised, but I'm quite the cock sucker these days, so, it's all good.
He reached over and started to rub my dick through my boxers, and I returned the favor. I pulled my boxers off, yet he kept his pants on, so I reached under the waistband, and fished for his dick. It was hard, and stuck straight out, except for the extreme downward bend of his erection. Just the opposite of mine, which sticks almost straight up, with a slight upward bend.
I finally get him to stand, and get his pants off, to give me better access, and when he sits back down, he just leaned over and started to suck me off.
Ahhhhh, nice. He started rubbing my chest, so I took off my shirt, and encouraged him to do the same. So, there were were, both naked on my couch, his slim brown body and my semi hairy white one.
He sucked me a couple times, and when it came my turn, I got to my knees and did it right. He seemed to enjoy it and gave me some encouraging strokes on my head and shoulders, but was timidly quiet.
I stood up, in front of him and pulled him forward into a more upright sitting position, and he took my dick into his mouth and sucked me some more. After only a minute, he pulled off and started to do me by hand.
I knew right then how this was going to end. He didn't have the stamina to suck me for even a couple minutes, yet alone the 15 minutes it was going to take to get me off.
I figured if anyone was going to suck to completion, it was going to me.
I went back down on my knees, and sucked his curved boner some more. He was uncut, and it was interesting playing with his foreskin in my mouth. It offered his dick head natural protection from my back teeth, and another interesting thing I noticed, the downward bend of his dick curved naturally down onto the back of my tongue, instead of scraping my upper molars. How convenient.....for both of us.
I sucked him for maybe three minutes as I jacked my own dick, and thought I would pull off, so I could give him a turn sucking on my dick, but when I did, he grabbed his own dick, and looked at me, glassy-eyed, he said, almost apologetically, "I"m going to cum" and he continued to stroke his dick.
Oh no you don't fucker!
I brought you to the edge, and I'm going to take you over the crest!
I went back down on him, just as he blew his first spurt. My tongue swirled his velvety dick head and foreskin as pulse after pulse of cum was ejected from his spasmodic body. He grunted and quivered, and my dick got rock hard as he flooded my mouth with cum.
He quit the contractions, and it was decision time: Spit or swallow!
The taste in my mouth wasn't gross, in fact, it wasn't bad at all, and so, I swallowed the oyster.
The boy lay back against the couch, panting and grinning.
"I guess I brought you too close to the edge, huh?"
"Sorry, it just felt so good, that I couldn't get the words out."
I knew it was going to end like that anyway, I just hoped I could make it last longer.
So, we cleaned up. He offered to help me jack off, but I declined. I know how it is after you cum. Your heart is not in it.
So, we dressed, and then he stuck around and wanted to chat. He was here another half an hour, telling me his story. It's a long story, but he in an interesting guy, and leads an interesting life, but I gather he's a bit lonely.
Aren't we all?
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