I went to my friend Ronnie's house to hang for the day. I had just started sucking his cock recently and he'd been sucking mine for the last year. So I arrive at Ronnie's and go in the house. We say our greetings and had our idle chit chat.
I go in and have a seat on the couch and it's not long before he comes and stands in front of me and his hard 7" cock is visible through his jeans. I slid forward on the couch and started undoing his pants then pulled them down to his knees. I took his hard cock in my hand then started licking the head of it before I took it into my mouth and started sucking as Ronnie started to fuck my mouth.
I loved sucking his cock it was always so hard and felt so good in my mouth. I undid my pants to free my hard 8 inches and started stroking my cock as I sucked his. He was moaning and telling me how good it felt.
After a few more minute he pulled away from me and got on his knees in front of me. Then took my cock in his hand and started stroking it. I leaned back on the coach as he stuffed my hard cock in his hot mouth and began sucking and pumping my cock. I moaned as he sucked my cock. It felt so good. He continued to suck me to a point I thought I was gonna explode , then he suddenly quit and said come on lets get ready to go.
We pulled up our pants and headed out into the woods. We walked along the creek and as we walked I noticed that his cock was still hard and so was mine. After about 30 minutes of walking we stopped to take a breather. Ronnie came over to me and undid my pants and pushed them down to the top of my thighs.
Then took my hard cock in is hand and bent down and started sucking my cock. After a few minutes he dropped to his knees and held onto my cock with one hand and bobbed his head up and down, fucking his mouth with my cock.
I put my hands on the back of his head and moaned as he sucked. He sucked me for a bit then stopped and pulled my pants back up and we went to to walking along the creek.
I like business types, don't get me wrong, but I already spend enough time with them. Finally the food arrives, delicious offerings, but nothing compared to the package that was serving. Small, compact, slim - just the type of guy that gets the blood rushing to various parts of my body. Dark haired, nicely furred forearms, and a butt that begged to have my face buried in its hot steamy regions.
I took a gander at the pictures of rent boys to see if there was a guy I felt I could be with. Jason was so much like Kev, you could almost say he was a double. On meeting Jason at a destined place he was curious to know how I found him, when I said he was furious because he had given up being a rent boy a year back.
Last year I began talking to a bi-guy online that I traveled near on business (about 2 hours away from home). On my third trip that way I got up the nerve to call him. He invited me over and we went in and sat on sofa and talked a little. I was 41 and had no experience with a guy, he was 48 and his first time was about 10 years earlier.
While there, I called an old friend, Steve, to go out for dinner. He was glad to hear from me and we agreed that he would pick me up at my hotel that evening. When Steve picked me up, I couldn't believe how great he looked. He had taken a job at a health club and was in perfect shape. Steve took me to an amazing Caribbean restaurant, and we enjoyed catching up.
Inside, I immediately headed for the hot tub, my favorite. Several guys were in it, including three who were sitting on the edge. All eyes turned to me, checking me out, and I did the same, allowing my eyes to sweep over them as I entered and chose my place. I'd noticed a blond guy about thirty, the only uncut prick in the room, who had a long foreskin like mine.
Although I'm not really in the closet, I don't advertise myself, either - especially at work - but after three hours of non-stop drinking, I was feeling reckless. After three hours of staring at Craig, the manager of our company store, I was feeling horny, too, especially since I knew he was gay. Well, I was nervous and excited. Anyway, we went back into his office and he started talking.
We walked another half hour when we came to a fence. On the other side was a nice meadow. The grass was about knee high. We crossed the fence then walked to about mid ways across the meadow and then sat down next to the creek.
It was not long before we had our hands on each others cock, rubbing and massaging through our jeans. Ronnie suggested that we go up into the grass a bit away from the creek. So we walked up about 20 ft away from the creek then started to undress each other til we were both naked.
We put our clothes down so we had a place to lay down. We sat down at first and started stroking each others hard on. Then I went down on him and started sucking his cock and licking his balls.
After a few minutes we got into a 69 with him on top. We were both enjoying sucking and being sucked. We sucking and pumping one another's cock like there was no tomorrow.
I was laying under him sucking his cock and balls and occasionally licking his ass a time or two while he was sucking and pumping my cock. We went at it awhile until I shot my hot load of cum into his mouth. He swallowed most of it then let the rest drip down on my groin.
Then he started fucking my mouth and moaning, so I knew he was ready to go soon. When he came I swallowed every drop and kept sucking until he pulled away from me. We laid there for a while and played with our cock a bit more then got dressed and made our way back to his house.
When we got back to his house, I was not done with him yet, so I undressed him and had him sit on the kitchen table and then sat in a chair between his and started sucking him again. I sucked and stroked his cock til he exploded in my mouth again. I swallowed it all again.
Then he got dressed and we said our good byes and I went home.
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