This is the first of what I intend to be a series of true stories documenting my ongoing journey of a married suburban dad, and secret cocksucker. I'm a normal, good looking, fit, educated, easygoing 60 year old guy. I've been married for over 30 years, with three kids now grown and on their own. I've always loved sex! When single I never had problems getting laid. Had a ton of girlfriends and many one night stands. Home sex life has long become rudimentary, though we are partners for life and no plans to change that.
I was never attracted to men in the traditional sense, but eventually became an occasional cock sucker. My favorite porn was always straight blowjob videos. Years ago I found a series called "The Art of the Blowjob" featuring a beautiful redhead giving long sensuous oral attention to a great looking cock. Initially I fantasized about her blowing me, then I could see myself in either role, and finally I realized that I yearned to be that redhead making love to that cock. I guess for me it was the ultimate taboo, becoming a cocksucker.
In my 30s, work travel would bring me to cities around the country for a few days at a time a few times per year. I began to use those opportunities with a hotel room available to explore my bi side, and I will recall those here for you. My tastes are very specific. I am only interested in servicing masculine guys, preferably other married guys. I love to give massages, stroke, JO and suck cock. So far, anyway I have had no experience with anal sex, but hope to someday add that to my list when I meet the right guy.
I'll start at the end.
Last year, due to Covid-19, work travel had ended and left me working from home. Maybe once per week, I would get distracted and find some good porn to JO to and also check out the local postings for potential hookups. Pre pandemic I never played around at home, always just on the road. Being a married guy, hosting a m2m tryst just wasn't ever an option when at home. Last summer the urge to suck a cock was overwhelming, so I dug in to the local listings.
The one I connected with hit my basic requirements: Married guy, could host, needed his cock sucked. Bingo. He had some pretty specific instructions that would make his fantasy hookup happen, and I was willing to go along with it as long as I got what I was looking for, a cock in my mouth. At the appointed time on this warm summer day, I arrived in his neighborhood and waited for the text with the specific address. When I got there, I parked the car, walked through his open garage to the backyard. As he specified, I saw a small patch of yard protected from the view of neighbors, between his tool shed and basement entrance. As promised, there was a towel spread out on the ground and a bottle of water waiting for me. As instructed, I walked to this out of view area, stripped completely naked, kneeled on the towel and waited for my host. Soon enough, the back screen door opened and out into the sun stepped a tall, thin, fit guy with the nice 7" cut cock he had sent photos of. He slowly walked down the steps, and headed my way. As he got closer, he looked up and acknowledged my presence. As instructed, I silently gestured him to come closer to me. He walked my way until stopping when his cock was right in front of me at eye level.
"That's a beautiful cock you have there, may I kiss it sir?"
"So you like my cock? Sure you may kiss it, would you like to suck it too?"