No Hassles, No BS

I don't know why I did it. I never, ever, answer personal ads on the Internet! It's a rule of mine. You never know who, or what, you might encounter. I like to peruse the ads, to see who's looking for what. Although I've seen several that I thought were interesting, I NEVER answer them!

However, this one caught my eye. It read, "35y/o male. 6'2", 195#, Brn/Brn. ISO older gay/bi male willing to orally service 8-1/2" thick cut. Must be straight acting & looking. No flames or fairies, please. Will be in (my hometown) for a few days on business. No hassles, no BS, not looking for LTR. I am D&D free. If interested, please respond to (Email address)."

I really don't know what it was about the ad that got my interest. Maybe it was the "no hassles, no BS" part. You see I love to suck cock, but it's the only part of a man that interests me. I don't want to get involved with another man, or the gay lifestyle. I just want to take his hot hard throbbing cock in my wet mouth and have him pump his thick sweet juice down my throat, then go away. If we get together again sometime, fine. If not fine too. There are plenty of guys out there who love to blow their nuts down another guy's throat.

Anyway, I decided to answer his ad. I sent him an Email, saying that I read his ad, and was interested. I explained that, I am a 49y/o male, graying brown hair, brown eyes, 6'3", 235#, full beard & stash, very straight looking & acting. I also explained that I'm happily married, but I love to give hassle free blowjobs. I addition I advised him that my top teeth are removable, for better suction action.

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He wrote back saying that I sounded like exactly what he was looking for, and he would love to "meat" me. (I loved the pun). He said he would be delighted to introduce his hard cock to my hot mouth. He said his name was Tom, and told me when he would be in town & where he would be staying. He said he would only be in town for two days, Fri. & Sat., and wondered if we could get together at his motel on Saturday evening around 8:00. I wrote back & told him my name is, Mike, and I would be there. We arranged to meet at the bar.

The prearranged night arrived. I had already told my wife that I would be going out, on the pretense of going bowling. I knew she wouldn't check, because she hates bowling. After 25 years I can pretty much predict what she's gonna do.

I arrived at the motel a few minutes early and went straight to the bar. There was only one couple, and the bartender, in the bar. I ordered a drink and sat at a small table to wait. I was a little bit nervous and apprehensive. After all, I hadn't done this in years! I kept asking my self, "what in the hell are you doing? This is kid stuff!?!" At the same time I was excited. I hadn't had a hot throbbing piece of man meat in my mouth for a very long time, and I was hungry.

After a couple of minutes a man walked into the bar. He was tall and walked with a very confident stride. He fit Tom's description perfectly, except that he was a lot bigger looking, body wise, than I expected. He was a good looking fellow, dressed casually in slacks and a shirt. He walked past me, seemingly ignoring me as he strolled to the bar. After he ordered a drink he walked directly to my table. I looked up at him from my seat as he asked, "Mike?" I nervously replied, "Yea." He smiled broadly, stuck out his hand and said, "I'm Tom, nice to meet ya." As I shook his hand I noticed that he had a very firm grip, and very large callused hands. (I'm a firm believer in the old adage, large hands, large cock).

We sat and talked for about ten minutes. He explained that he was a construction consultant. He was obviously well educated, and very charismatic. He was also very, down to business, which I like. Without my asking he explained that, when he's on the road he loves to have his cock sucked, and that, although he's basically straight, he preferred to have men suck him off for two reasons. One, most men who suck cock know how to do it right. Most women either, don't like it, or don't have a clue how. Secondly, hookers are rip-offs. They just want to stick the head in their mouths and jack you off. All the while he talked, I just listened. Getting more excited by his straight forwardness. Then he said, matter-of-factly, "What say we go to my room."

As Tom stood up, I got a look at his crotch area. He was wearing loosely form fitting slacks. I could the see bulge of his manhood hanging down his left pants leg. It appeared to be semirigid. Tom saw me looking and smiled. I got up and followed him to the elevator. When we entered the elevator there was no-one else in it. The doors closed and Tom pushed the button for the third floor. As he stepped back, beside me, I couldn't resist reaching my right over to lightly caress the bulge in his left pants leg. He wasn't wearing underwear. He made no attempt to stop me from touching him. My own dick was raging in my pants. I could feel the precum making a wet spot in my jockey shorts. The anticipation was killing me!

As we quickly took the short walk from the elevator to Tom's room, I discretely slipped my top plate out and placed it into my shirt pocket. He opened the door & we stepped inside. As soon as the door was closed & locked, Tom unzipped the fly of his pants and took out his beautiful, now rock hard, piece of man meat. I immediately reached for it. Wrapping my trembling fingers around it's warm soft throbbing shaft. I sank to my knees to examine this magnificent specimen. Tom hadn't lied. It was at least 8-1/2" long and a good 2" in girth. It was cut, with a large bulbous head, and was covered with stretched satiny smooth skin. There were large veins bulging out all around it. There was a leakage of precum oozing from the piss hole. Tom smelled of a combination soap and man musk. He'd obviously showered before he met with me. My mouth was watering, I couldn't wait to taste this delicious sausage.

Before I could put my wet wanting mouth on his fuck pole, Tom stopped me by whispering, "wait. Come over here." As he guided me to my feet and led me over to the edge of the bed. He directed me to sit on the bed. I sat down and Tom gently put his hands on each side of my face. He pointed his stiff pulsing cock straight at my lips, as if aiming a guided missile. I opened my mouth wide as he fed his hard member across my hungry lips & into my hot wet mouth. I am an experienced cocksucker, and had no trouble fitting the entire length of his manhood into my mouth. He continued to push his shaft in until I could feel the head nudging my throat and my nose was rubbing the zipper of his pants. Tom stood still for a second, allowing my throat to adjust to the invasion of his fat spongy cockhead. Tom released my face and I could hear him quickly undo his belt. His pants dropped to his ankles like a lead weight.

His large hairy balls were now resting on my chin and my nose was buried in his soft curly pubic hairs. His manly smell was intoxicating, but the feel of his huge pulsing baby maker lodge in my starving mouth was even better. Tom placed his hands softly on the back of my head as I began to bob my mouth back & forth on his pole. His hands were positioned on the back of my head as if to keep me from getting away, but I wasn't going anywhere! I was exactly where I wanted to be, and I was in heaven!

Tom let out a deep throated sigh as I began to engulf his manhood into my tightly sucking lips. As I began my sucking action he started a steady stream of chatter. I could hear him say, "Oh yea! That's it! That's just what I need! Suck it, man! Suck my fat juicy dick!" "Damn! You are a cocksucker! Yea take it all the way down your throat!" As we fell into a steady rhythm of me sliding my hungry mouth back and forth over his wonderful velvety smooth steel hard shaft he said, "yea, take it nice and easy. I want to enjoy this for awhile! I haven't had a blowjob this good in a long time!" "You have a very talented mouth!"

Tom's banter spurred me on. I was reveling in the feel of his shaft in my sucking mouth. I could feel every bump and ridge on his love muscle as they passed back and forth across my tightly pursed lips. I marveled at the feeling of his fat spongy soft cockhead scrapping along my tongue and the roof of my mouth simultaneously, nudging at my open throat with each inward thrust. After a few minutes of continually nursing on Tom's pulsing meat I heard him gently say, "Man, if you keep that up I'm gonna cum." There was never any question as to whether or not I would swallow his seed, it was a given. I wanted his sperm, and we both knew it. A couple of seconds later Tom said, very calmly, "here it comes, buddy." It's all yours." Then I felt the familiar rush of hot creamy salty sweet liquid in my mouth as his ejaculate splashed against the roof of my mouth, my tongue and the back of my throat. I began swallowing immediately as Tom continued to fill my eager mouth with his testicle nectar. When Tom had finished rewarding me for my sucking efforts, he eased his still puffed up meat out of my sucking mouth. I reluctantly relinquished my oral grip on his meat and swallowed the last of his seed.

As Tom bent down to retrieve his trousers, I quickly replaced my top plate. He fastened his pants and said, "man that was great! I really needed that. You are one talented cocksucker!" I smiled and thanked him for the compliment. I said, "it was my pleasure. It's been a long time since I've had a nice fat hard cock like yours to suck on." He asked, "well, would you like to go downstairs for a drink? I can get it up again in about 20 or 30 minutes if you're interested in a second helping, and have the time. I told him I would take all he could give me, and I had plenty of time.

I left the motel that night after about three hours, with three loads of Tom's cum in my very satisfied stomach, not to mention well exercised jaw muscles. I gave him my Email address and told him to contact me the next time he was going to be town. My wife was still awake when I got home. I took to bed and fucked her senseless. She didn't question my sudden burst of passion, just enjoyed the ride. What I found ironic was that, while I was pumping my seed into her snatch, Tom's was swimming around in my belly.

As I said in the beginning, I don't answer personal ads on the Net. But, I'm glad I made an exception this time.

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