The only time I was really with a younger guy was about 3 years ago with a guy I found through craigslist. He was a complete m2m virgin but had been curious for along time and wanted to experience it to see if he really liked it.I was 53 and he was 28. We exchanged pics and info through email and I guess I managed to get him aroused enough over the course of 3 or 4 days to where he was ready to take the plunge.
We met at a local ride share parking lot where he left his motorcycle and got into my truck. We proceeded to drive down this dirt road to no where until we were far enough away from civilization to where we could feel safe. I asked him if he wanted me to start and when he nervously replied yes, I told him to pull his pants down.
Well, nervous or not, his cock was already engorged and ready for action. He was about the same size as I am ... perhaps 7 inches ... with a nice this mushroom shaped cut head that was oozing precum. I leaned over and played with his cock and balls with my hands before leaning down and licking his throbbing cock head with my hot wet tongue. Based on how much precum was oozing out of his throbbing penis, it was obvious he was totally aroused and ready for a good blowjob.
I started fucking his cock with my mouth, hearing him moan and groan more and more with each passing moment. I knew I was giving him tremendous stimulation and within 3 minutes or so he was getting close to being over the edge. I kept on sucking him deep and hard, feeling his body start to tense up more and more until he finally raised his whole rear end off the seat and buried his penis fully into my anxiously swallowing mouth.
I slid a hand under his soft smooth cheeks and supported him while lightly touching his anal entrance, and he let loose an orgasmic scream and proceed to ejaculate hot milky shots of his sperm and semen deep into my mouth and down my throat. I sucked and swallowed ... and swallowed and sucked ... until his entire huge orgasm had released all of his manly seed into my mouth, down my throat, and into my belly. I didn't have to be told ... it was more than obvious ... that he had found his first orgasm brought on by another guy to be tremendously satisfying.
Anyway, he was so spent that he didn't want to return the favor and so I drove him back to his motorcycle. I emailed him a couple days later to see if he had enjoyed it and wanted to do it again. He wrote back that he enjoyed it immensely ... and perhaps too much ... because it left him feeling tremendously guilty that he'd gotten more satisfaction from another man than he ever did from his own wife. Unfortunately he couldn't get past that sense of guilt ... and we never ended up getting together again.
But it's still a great memory!