Never started a thread yet...so I though I may start with this and see what happens. Really just looking to chat or talk about experiences and whatever comes about. Thank you...
Well, I won't leave you hanging - I'll share a story with you. I think it's a good topic.
So-- my story is not about my hottest experience. Instead, it's an account of one of my awkward, but funny, encounters.
By way of background, I developed an interest in oral encounters with men in my 40's. I have always enjoyed the emotional and physical comforts women can offer, but the taboo, hedonist nature of an occasional discrete oral sex encounter with another guy is a intense turn on for me. At 45, I got up the nerve to act on my urges and have continued to do so occasionally ever since. Initially, I had an aversion to swallowing cum and the idea disgusted me. After 8 years, my attitude softened and during an exceptionally hot encounter, I went the distance --- and found the experience added a new level of perverse excitement. I wanted to do it again as soon as possible.
I was looking on CL and an ad caught my eye simply because of its absurdity. The guy was looking for someone to come over to his house in the middle of a week day and swallow his three day load. Recip was possible but not likely. The idea of someone driving to some stranger's house to suck him off, swallow his cum and leave with nothing in return is kind of absurd when you think about it. Who would actually do that? I decided I would. He was 15 miles away and thus I would never see him again. I would act the part.
I arrived and the guy had the look of someone who sent out for a blow job and it just arrived. He seemed kind of surprised that I actually showed up. He answered the door wearing sweat pants and a sweat shirt - no doubt because of how easily they can be removed. I asked "are you the guy I'm supposed to suck off?" . He answered that he was and quickly motioned me inside. He asked if I wanted anything and I asked for a glass of ice water, explaining that sometimes my mouth gets dry if I have to suck for a long time. He was clearly nervous and I could tell that he had to be a married guy whose wife was going to be out for a while. He handed me the glass of ice water he got for me and told me to follow him.
At the far end of the house was a small den/office and he immediately stripped and sat down on the chair that went with his desk. His dick was tiny and shriveled, probably from being nervous. I had been holding an ice cube in my mouth to start things off with a little surprise. I discretely returned it to the glass and got started. It took a long time but he gradually came to life. No sooner than he had, the sound of car wheels on the gravel driveway caused him to get up in a panic and run to the window - obviously he was scared that his wife was coming home early. However, it was a shared driveway that also served a weekend house behind his and his neighbors were making an uncommon weekday arrival.
He returned to his chair and was again shriveled. I resumed my task and I could feel his heart pounding and noticed that his skin was clammy. At first, I couldn't get him to respond. He asked if I wanted him to suck me off instead. I was there because I wanted to experience him releasing into my mouth and thus I declined.
I was doing everything I knew how to do to get him stimulated. In the process, I felt something on the back of his balls. We live in area with a lot of Lyme disease cases and I suspected he had a tick. I told him that I thought he had a tick on his balls and he stood up - once again in a bit of a panic and tried to find it. I suggested that he lay on his back on the floor and pull his knees up so I could get a good look at whatever it was. As I suspected, it was a tick but it was just latching on. I asked if he had tweezers and he went and fetched them and resumed his position on the floor. It wasn't hard to remove and I asked him to get me some rubbing alcohol. He returned, got back down on the floor and I wiped the area of the bite.
Now for the third time I was confronted with his small shriveled dick and I had lost my enthusiasm. He felt bad and renewed his offer. I just wanted to cut my losses and so I dropped my pants and stepped towards him. He dropped down and I held his head gently and slowly mouth fucked him. I pulled out just before
cumming and pulled him in close and came on his chest. I then stepped back and he got up and ran off holding his hands on his chest to keep my cum contained. I pulled my pants up and headed back to where I came in. He was cleaning up in the kitchen with some paper towels.
"Well, that was different" I said. I extended my hand and as we shook hands he thanked me for coming over. "Maybe we'll have more success another time" I said as I opened the door. We said our goodbyes and I was gone.
