Rocy

After Frank (see my story "My initiation into gay sex"), I had several homosexual encounters that ran the gamut from fantastic to mediocre. I mostly used Craigslist, back when there was a "personals" section and found no shortage of middle aged men like myself interested in gay sex. Since I lived alone, I hosted most of the assignations after meeting up and vetting a prospect in a public place. It was very easy to arrange hookups and there were only a few that, upon meeting face to face, I had a strange vibe and declined. However, most of the encounters were at least pleasurable, while some were downright fantastic.

Since I was interested in guys in my age range, the less than stellar encounters usually involved my partner being unable to maintain an erection and/or ejaculate. These men were usually more than willing to go down on me and I received some truly masterful BJs during this stretch. The great encounters still stay with me. I remember Paul, who had a body builder physique like a Michelangelo statue; truly a beautiful male specimen. His penis was on the small side, which was fine with me as I'm not just about the size. One thing I like about smaller cocks is that if it's six inches or less and not too thick, I can easily deep throat it on the first try. I remember being surprised at how many men told me that no one had ever done that for them. Unfortunately, Paul's semen was extremely bitter and I really didn't like it. He tried some things (e.g. pineapple juice) but could never get his spunk to be something I could even tolerate. I sure liked looking at him naked though, LOL. Another man, Jason, had the biggest cock I've ever seen in person. I'm a little over 7" and not too thick; Jason was over an inch longer, thicker and uncut. I could get about an inch or so from the base before I gagged on it. A few times I did manage to get it all in my throat but I couldn't maintain it and gagged it up. We'd both laugh at my attempts at deep throating him. Loved worshiping his cock and playing with the foreskin. Our first time together, he shot two loads and said it'd been a long time since he'd been able to cum multiple times in one session. For one reason or another though, the encounters I had during this time were mostly one and done.

After I'd been doing this for about a year, I connected with a man a little older than myself, a stocky cattle rancher that went by "Rocky." He was very masculine and looking for a blowjob, explicitly stating that a respondent shouldn't expect reciprocation. This was fine with me as I'd come to enjoy performing fellatio and didn't really care if I got a BJ in return most of the time. He'd had some experience with gay men performing oral sex on him and said that his experience was that in general, blowjobs are better from men than women, to which I replied that I looked forward to continuing the tradition. We met up for coffee and clicked immediately; the conversation was easy, with a lot of laughter and I was attracted to his overt masculinity, coupled with sincere kindness and gentleness. Though I typically didn't have sex at the first meeting, I was feeling it with him. My heart started racing when I asked "Would you like to come back to my place?" We both understood what I had in mind, he grinned, readily agreed "I'll follow you.", and we made the short drive to my house.

Within minutes of getting to my place, we were in my bedroom, he was leaning back on my couch, his pants around his ankles, and he was stroking my head as I knelt before him enthusiastically sucking his cock. We clicked as well in the bedroom as we had at the coffee shop and as I blew him, his erection came easily and quickly. He leaned back groaning with enjoyment as his cock filled my mouth. My mind reeled and I got very turned on as I knelt there servicing him and being a submissive cock sucking slut. I could feel my own cock growing hard and precum leaking out as I sucked him in and out of my warm, hungry mouth. At first, I kissed and lapped at the head, then closed my lips around him just below the glans. I applied some suction, moaned almost like a whimper, and worked the head. Loved the way my lips felt on the glans as i withdrew to the tip, the forced my lips back over the head. All the while, my tongue was dancing on the belly of his hard cock, tasting the delicious precum he oozed. Although deep throating a cock and feeling the submission of my lover claiming my throat is lovely, one of my favorite parts of a blowjob is that first feeling of the glans in my mouth and bobbing up and down on the tip. The glans usually starts off somewhat soft and pliable, then becomes swollen, hard and purple as my lips caress it.

I'd suck him for a while, then take his cock out of my mouth while I licked and sucked his balls, stroking the shaft with my hand as I did this. He oozed a lot of precum and that, coupled with my saliva, made things very well lubricated. His precum had the perfect combination of salty-sweetness without a hint of bitterness; the taste made me hungry for more. My skin tingled as the thought came to me "I want to swallow his cum." He wasn't particularly long nor thick, maybe six inches or a little less, but his cock was nicely proportioned and he got very, very hard as I worked him.

After I sucked his balls for a while, I used a hand to hold the shaft against my lips as I rubbed up and down, eventually ending up at the head. Reluctantly, I took my lips off him and asked "How am I doing?" Not really caring what his reply was, I lowered my head and took him back in my mouth. clamping my lips below the glans, applying forceful suction, and using my tongue tip to probe his piss hole. His groans gave me the answer to my question, as Rocky looked down at me intently and could only say "Yeeeeaaaahhhhhh!" One of my hands firmly gripped his testicles as I blew him and the other rested on his belly where I could feel him spasm with pleasure. One thing I remember liking about his cock was that the thickest part was about an inch below the glans, which tapered towards the tip. I liked making my lips tight and forcing them over his cock; the feeling as the hard shaft passed over my lips was exquisite and I felt like he was claiming my lips and mouth as his territory when this happened, forcing himself into me. Smiling around his cock, my hand rubbed his belly as I said "Mmmmmmmm!!!" (which was about all I could say with his cock stuffing my mouth, LOL.).

I must have been doing a good job because very soon he started groaning and thrusting as I worked him. I could easily take all of his cock into my mouth without gagging so I let go of the shaft and balls, put both of my hands on his ass, and both steadied and encouraged him as his arousal built, wordlessly begging him to fuck my face. He started thrusting more forcefully and when he realized he wasn't hurting me, put both hands on the side of my head, firmly held it, and slammed his cock again and again into me. It didn't take long for him to tense up, groan loudly, and forcefully thrust his cock into my mouth one last time, as I felt his cock start to spasm and his balls pull up into his body. Almost immediately after that, he pumped his warm, thick, salty-sweet semen into me. I could feel every pulse of cum on my tongue as he delivered his gift to it's grateful recipient. Most went into my mouth but one time the head of his cock was lodged in my throat as a spasm ejaculated straight into my esophagus. I felt the bolus flow down the urethra with my tongue but never felt or tasted any til he withdrew and the cum soaked head drew across my tongue. The taste was exquisite, even better than his precum, without a hint of bitterness and I loved the sensation of his throbbing erection feeding me his seed. He'd stopped thrusting as his orgasm commenced so I gently started moving my mouth up and down his shaft with very light pressure from my lips on the shaft. This made his orgasm last a bit longer and he groaned as he held my head. The initial spurts subsided and the remainder of his semen oozed onto my tongue. When the flow lessened, I continued sucking him gently and slightly increased the pressure from my lips on his shaft as I withdrew to the tip, milking the pearly seed.

Rocky leaned back and let out a sigh as he rubbed my head. I took his cock completely out of my mouth, leaned back and turned my head up to look at him. As we locked eyes, I opened my mouth and giggled, pleased to show him how much I liked his cum. Smiling as I closed my lips and swallowed, never breaking eye contact with him, I willingly submitted to him. He reached down and stroked my cheek "Beautiful." he said. I felt like I was in a dream there on my knees, eagerly accepting his seed and knowing I had pleased him. After it had slid down my throat I opened my mouth wide to show him I'd swallowed it, then said "I love the way your cum tastes!" He smiled back at me and said "That was the best blowjob I've ever had! You're a great cocksucker!" to which I replied with a wink "I bet you say that to all the guys!"

We both laughed and I turned back to look at his semi-erect cock in my hand. I gently squeezed as I milked the last drop of cum to the tip and, when the white drop appeared, brought my tongue down to it using the tip to slowly lap it up, moaning as I savored the taste. As his erection subsided, I gently sucked and licked his penis some more. I kissed the tip, then looked up at him, locked eyes again, and said "Rocky, I love sucking your cock and swallowing your cum. Please let me do it again soon." He rubbed my head and said "Good boy." which sent a tingle down my legs. "I have a feeling I'll be feeding you a lot from now on." Smiling at me, he continued "Do you want to be my perfect little cock sucker?" I nodded as I looked up at him and he stroked my cheek again, pushing some of the saliva and cum on it into my mouth, and enjoying the sensation of him feeding me the last of his spunk. "Good boy." he said again. "You're a great cock sucker already. I'm going to make you even better." It was heaven. I was happily surprised that as we put ourselves back together, there was no awkwardness and the good feeling persisted. We both left feeling satisfied, though I longed to suck him again--soon and often. I wouldn't have to wait long.

After that, he came over to my house every few days to feed me. I would get a tingle in my legs when he texted and I realized it was him by his usual "Hungry?" I can't remember ever turning down a request from him. Sometimes I'd initiate and told me he liked it when I texted him with a simple "Feed me!" Over the next few months, he molded me into his "perfect little cock sucker" and I willingly submitted. Most of the time, we met at my place but twice I got into his truck and we drove to a secluded parking spot for me to blow him. I enjoyed the slightly risky nature of a semi-public blowjob and so did he. We meshed perfectly and it was by far the most satisfying gay relationship I've ever had. What followed were long, lazy sessions in my bed with me worshiping his cock as he expertly guided me.

When a couple of months had gone by, I got up the courage to ask him if it would be OK with him if I dressed in panties and stockings the next time he came over. I was pleasantly surprised when he smiled and said "Of course! If it turns you on, all the better!" which is the basis for another story.