At 49 and in the Midwest I just had an unbelievable sexual experience. What I didn't know at that moment was that another was to follow very quickly.
I stood up from my kneeling position on Mike's living room carpet and asked where his bathroom was located. Mike, had just fallen back into his chair still naked as I looked him over. He had a wonderful calmness about him as he smiled at me and said "thanks".
Mike had what was most likely the most wonderful cock that I would ever see (at least for today). Even as it softened it showed off its great shape and thick shaft. Its purple head didn't look nearly as menacing and angry as it did just before he shot his load a short time before.
It did however look every bit as good now as when I first got to see it just an hour or so ago.
The head was still leaking a bit of fluid that I gladly bent back down to lick and suck up with my tongue.
I had just finished my first blowjob and needed to clean off the sticky prize from my cheeks. I was sure that I would not need to walk to the bathroom, I was on cloud 9. I would float into the bathroom, I could not have been more excited.
When we met at Mikes Michigan home he was just moving to this fixer upper. The home was in a state of disrepair, but home improvements had clearly begun. In his living room where we met he had paint cans, and a ladder, but the couch was neatly trimmed with a nice blanket and a small stereo played soothing music.
Nice touch by Mike I thought.
I was very nervous and really appreciated that "elevator music", it was soothing and calming.
I wondered for a moment if Mike was really the homeowner or just a worker who knew he would have the home to himself for a few hours! It didn't much matter at that point I guess.
As I stood Mike looked at my face and smiled, "you should have seen the look on your face when I shot all over you, the bathroom is just on the right" he said.
"What did I look like", I asked.
"You were smiling and looked very peaceful, I loved how you put your tongue out to catch my cum, it made a great picture"
Mike said, "I hope the bathroom is clean I had some guys here today doing finishing work and I haven't checked it yet"
The bathroom was clean but this was clearly a home going through a renovation of sorts. I looked in his bathroom mirror as I waited for his tap water to warm up. I was a mess, my hair was everywhere and my lips were more red and puffy than usual. I smiled and I ran my tongue over them thinking about what just transpired.
For a moment it appeared as if I was wearing lipstick. Of course that was not the case, they were red and puffy from sucking on his very thick shaft for the last 40 minutes. Just the thought of it made my own member tingle.
The goo that was smeared all over my cheeks and even on my nose was like a badge of honor, I beamed with pride.
The faucet squeaked as I turned the water off. "Squeaky faucet" I said to Mike as I came out of the bathroom.
Mike looked at me and said, "thanks for the best blow job ever, I have never cum so hard." We walked into the kitchen via the hallway, heading towards the garage door entrance.
I guessed my report on the faucet could wait. I was so taken by his comment that I followed him through the hallway without thinking.
"Was it really that good I asked in a whisper?"