A New Online Hooup

After my first encounter, I was sated for a little while, but I knew I was going to want to find another cock to suck sooner rather than later. I was online almost every night, checking out profiles and imagining my mouth wrapped around each cock I saw. I exchanged messages with a few guys, but because I couldn't host and wasn't interested in an outdoor or public encounter, the candidates were limited. For the time being, I was content jerking off to guys' profiles and fantasizing about the next time I'd be able to suck a dick.

After a few weeks, I received a message from a guy a little older than me who lived a couple towns away. He was able to host and was interested in meeting up. I told him that I was very inexperienced, only having had one hookup, but that I was really anxious to have another cock in my mouth. He was eager to meet and assured me we would take things at whatever pace I wanted. We found a weekend when we were both free and set a time to meet.

I made the excuse that I was going to the movies to explain my solo absence for a couple hours and headed out, my dick already hard at the thought of what was to come. I pulled up the app on my phone and watched it as a drove, his profile near the top of the list and the distance between us ticking down as I got closer to his house. About 20 minutes later, I was knocking on his door, my heart beating quickly from both nerves and excitement.

He opened the door and invited me upstairs. We got to his bedroom, and he asked me how I wanted to start. I told him that since I had only done this once before, he could take the lead. He approached me and put his arms on my sides, sliding his hands to my back. I did the same, pushing my hands under his shirt and feeling his smooth skin. He slid his shirt off and I did the same, and we pressed our bodies together. I could feel his cock through his sweatpants, and he was definitely excited. "Let's get to it!" I thought, and I lowered myself to my knees. As I did so, he slid his sweatpants off and stepped out of them, spreading his legs slightly to reveal his growing cock.

My tongue reached out and touched the head of his dick, and he groaned as I licked all around the head. I dipped my head down, opened wide, and slowly swallowed his member. It was not fully hard yet so I was able to fit the whole thing in my mouth. I rolled my tongue around as I held him in my mouth, eliciting more groans. I slowly slid off, and then slid my mouth back down to the root. As I did this, pulling my tongue along the bottom of his shaft, I could feel his dick getting harder. I reached around and grabbed his ass and he began to thrust his dick in and out of my mouth. I held still, keeping my lips around my teeth, as he fucked my mouth. I could tell from his moans that he enjoyed what I was doing, and I was hard as a rock myself from the excitement of having my mouth filled with a thick, meaty dick.

He pulled out and lifted me to my feet. I pulled off my shorts and moved towards him again, placing my dick on top of his. His cock was definitely thicker and longer than mine, but I no longer cared about my lack of endowment in the heat of the moment. He didn't seem to care either. We reveled in the joy of our hard cocks rubbing against each other. After a few more moments, I took a step towards the bed. I laid down and slid back to give him room lay down in front of me. He kissed all around my stomach and legs, growing closer each time to my ever harder member. He finally wrapped his mouth around my cock and I moaned in pleasure. His tongue was absolute heaven as it looped around the head and up and down my shaft. His hands roamed up and down my legs, gently caressing me as he made a meal of my dick. Before long, I knew I was going to blow, and I had no desire for this encounter to end so soon. I pulled his head up and he slid up my body. He asked if I kissed. I thought about it for a mere second before saying, "Yes", and then our mouths were on each other. I reached down and adjusted my dick so his and mine were against each other. He slid his dick against mine as he devoured my tongue, the heat of our bodies growing.

I pulled off once more, rolled him on his back, and slid back down towards my prize. I held his dick in my hand as i licked up and down his shaft. I increased the speed and pressure of my tongue, and his moans showed he was enjoying it. Once his cock was slick with my saliva, I lifted my head up, positioned my open mouth right over his cock, and slid my mouth right down to the root of his dick. His moans grew intensely louder, and I was able to hold him there for several seconds before I had to pull off. I spent the next couple minutes alternating between licking up and down his shaft while my hand pressed his dick against my wet tongue and swallowing him to the root.

I knew I needed to have his load and wasn't sure how much longer I could keep up what I was doing before my jaw gave out. I began to quickly slide my mouth up and down his cock, licking along the bottom of his dick from root to tip each time. I tried to spread my tongue out as wide as I could so as much of it as possible was in contact with his cock, His hands moved to my head and I could feel his fingers move through my hair as I bobbed up and down. I loved feeling him moved his hands up and down in time with me, and I could hear him quietly moan, "Oh, yes. Keep doing that." I also loved that I was giving him so much pleasure. It made me feel in control and pushed me to make him feel this moment even more intensely.

His body told me he was close. I increased my speed, sliding my tongue as I quickly moved up and down his cock. Before long, I would hear his breath grow faster and throaty whispers that he was going to cum. I couldn't believe that I was actually about to swallow another man's load. A few seconds later, his grip tightened and moans erupted from his mouth and cum erupted into mine. I thought of stories I had read on Literotica about taking a load. Most described jets of cum blasting to the back of the sucker's throat, but I remembered one story where the author wrote that his mouth just suddenly seemed full. That was what it was like for me. As his moans of joy continued and his hands gripped my head, I felt his warm cum full my mouth. I tried to swallow it while still keeping his pulsing dick in my mouth, but I wasn't able to get it all down. As I pulled off his spent cock, I could see a stream of jizz slide down his shaft and puddle above his dick. I quickly sucked up the pool of cum, and then moved my tongue up his cock one more time, lapping up the last of his seed.

He savored the moment briefly, then pulled me towards him for a post-orgasm kiss. He then rolled him on my back and said, "Your turn." He slid down between my legs and gobbled down my cock. He bobbed up and down feverishly, and my body writhed in ecstasy at how his mouth felt on my dick. I looked down at him as he devoured me and loved the sight of this man getting so much joy out of sucking my cock. He played my member with his tongue, swirling around my head, sliding his hand up and down my shaft at the same time. It felt amazing, and it was not long before I knew I was going to blow. I told him I was going to cum, and he doubled down, sucking with a frenzy. Seconds later, I wrapped my legs around his back as I blew an intense load into his willing mouth. I felt like I had never cum as much as I was in that moment. He consumed every ounce, moaning happily as he swallowed it down. Once I was spent, he moved up my body for another round of passionate kissing. We were finally both spent, and he rolled over and laid beside me, the two of us panting as if we had just run marathons.

We cleaned up and got dressed, and a few minutes later I was on my way home. The whole drive I replayed the encounter in my head, happy that I was able to give another man so much pleasure and excited to know that I had finally done what I had fantasized about for years: sucking a cock and taking a load. That might have been my second cock, but I knew it wasn't going to be my last, and I wondered how long it would be before I was back between a man's legs.