It had been a tight month and that's what had decided him. His rent was due – and he'd make it – but he wouldn't be eating for the rest of the week. Male escort work beckoned...
He knew enough about the industry though to know that if he wanted to do well, he'd need to be available to male clients or he just wouldn't make it in his city. So, here he was sitting in his car, in front of the house of someone he'd met on a dating website...
Single Guy 50s...horny...looking for men 25 to 45 for casual but safe sex only...drop me a line and lets see what happens from there. Beginners extremely welcome...
They had chatted for weeks, discussed what fantasies he was considering – and to be honest, he was curious about having a man – and there was a fair idea of what could...would...happen when the meeting finally took place. His mouth was dry from the nerves...
Minutes passed...and before he knew it, he was standing at the door. The house was a villa, probably early 1900s, surrounded by hedges and very discreet. The door opened.
First impressions count they say...he was tall, slim, greying and in his 50s as he'd said in the ad. Nice smile, friendly voice..."Come on in," he said "My name's Jason."
He followed Jason through the house and into the bedroom. A heater blazed out warming the room which was stylishly decorated. Tasteful pictures of naked men with muscled physiques adorned the walls...the floor was polished wood and the bed was covered with a rich purple spread. The walls were cream in shade and the curtains – which Jason began to close – matched the bed linen.
Jason moved towards him and began to undress him – no further conversation seemed necessary. He lifted up his arms to allow his t-shirt to be removed, still surprised in his own mind that he was trying this. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." he thought to himself.
The older man reached for his trousers, and he stopped him for a moment...eyes met...he spoke. "Allow me..."
He stepped back and undid his belt, slipping it out of the loops and letting it drop to the floor. Button, zipper, both were undone, and he began to ease his jeans down. His cock was bulging against his briefs – whatever nerves he had were being overtaken by excitement. Jason began to remove his own clothing
In moments they both stood there, briefs only, and then they stepped together. Jason slipped fingers into the waistline and removed his briefs...his cock sprang forward, hands slipped around to allow fingers to caress the hard shaft...he gasped suddenly at the shot of pleasure that went through him. Jason pushed his own briefs to the floor and they were naked.
Jason waited no longer...he knelt in front of the younger man and moved his head forward. Tongue started licking the hard shaft as hands explored what they could reach...chest, butt, legs...he just stood there, lost in the sensation of it – Jason really knew what he was doing...
Just when he thought he couldn't take it any longer, Jason slowly slipped his lips off his shaft and stood - "Lets get into bed, lover". He followed on...