So recently I found a regular local guy to suck off after a careful search. He has a great cock, his own place and we fell into a great rhythm of me on my knees sucking him off once or twice a week. At first he only wanted for me to blow him, which was fine by me. I've been exploring my bi side for a decade or more from inside a happy marriage, and while I've enjoyed bottoming on occasion, giving oral is my passion. The feeling of taking a new dick past my lips and into my mouth and making a guy writh and moan with excitement while fucking my mouth is incredibly hot. Having a hot dick explode a huge load in my mouth and down my throat is a sexual high for me. When I found this local I didn't think things could get better than getting pinged regularly and asking for a blowjob and getting to work sometimes a few minutes later.
Our first meeting was a bit tentative as he seemed to be nervous, but I quickly and expertly took him to new places, sucking his 7 inch cock like a champ and getting my reward. Within a couple of weeks we were naked in his bedroom on a regular basis, and he even started giving me a handjob after I sucked him off and he would play with my cum before I'd return the favor and jerk him off. He happily kept pushing his boundaries and finally sucked me off. He said he loved getting me off like that and we passionately kissed for the first time. When we came down, I told him next time we got together he should fuck me. He smiled and squeezed my balls and said he'd enjoy that.
We had a few more suck and stroke sessions before the opportunity finally presented itself to get fucked. I told him on a Tuesday my wife was going to be out of town for the weekend and we should go for it. He agreed and said to meet at his place at 8p on Friday night. I was horny all week with anticipation and shaved myself clean and cleaned out Friday afternoon. I wanted his cock and I wanted him to go deep. I could barely see straight by the time I knocked on his door that night and knew that it would take some effort to go slow. He opened the door and let me in and our eyes met. He was wearing summer shorts and an unbuttoned white shirt. I reached out and rubbed his chest and he pulled me close and we kissed by the door. I could feel his cock hardening against my leg so I reached down and squeezed and fondled it through his shorts. He quietly moaned so I reached into his shorts to discover that he wasn't wearing any underwear. I managed to unzip his shorts as they dropped to the floor and I followed onto my knees to lightly and playfully tease him with my mouth. I kissed and licked the head of his dick and took him gently into my mouth. He was rock hard, as I was, so I stood back up and kissed him again with cock on my breath. He broke the kiss, smiled and said "Let's go to the bedroom." Wordlessly following, I dropped clothing along the way and we met at his bedside, naked and facing each other with giant hard ons. He sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly started stroking my cock and shyly looking at me. He asked how we should do this, and I said "Slowly and with passion."