A couple of weeks prior to CraigsList shutting down their personals section I had seen an ad from a man nearby looking for a cocksucker to kneel in front of him and take care of his every need. The ad was well written as he said he was a "married, white, professional" and what he described was exactly what I enjoy... licking, sucking and worshiping a cock and beautiful set of balls.
Although I couldn't help him out in the foreseeable future, I still at least wanted to let him know his ad sounded great, so I emailed him. We ended up chatting via email back and forth and a couple weeks later the opportunity presented itself where my wife was going to be out of town for the day on the following Monday. Today. Finally here.
We'd arranged for him to come to my house at 11:30am, an hour after she was set to leave. All weekend long I couldn't wait for Monday to arrive. How often is someone excited and wanting Monday to get there? Rarely. All weekend long all I could think about was burying my face in his hairy balls. I had him confirm he didn't shave... sorry guys, I like a natural bush and hairy balls. Shaved doesn't do a thing for me. So, several days of thinking about, dreaming about, drooling about having hairy balls on my face, in my mouth, a cock deep down my throat with my face pressed up against a full bush... I was hard all weekend long and watching my favorite cock sucking porn videos (all straight porn, just not into the gay porn)... watching a lot of vintage porn that folks have been uploading online lately from the 70's, 80's and 90's... full bush cocks and pussies. Very hot, very sexy.
I have it all planned out in my head... my new friend will get to my house as scheduled, I'll be in the garage piddling around when he pulls up. I step out, he gets out of his car, we shake hands and introduce ourselves. He's about 55 years old, decent looking, wearing khaki's and a pullover polo shirt, nothing great, but hey, neither am I. Just good ol' Joe average married guy. I walk him into the house and we make light conversation as I lead him to my home office. I have a futon in there and invite him to have a seat. I sit in my office chair. I'm wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt as we live at the beach but it's a bit cool today, so no shorts.
We continue making light conversation about how long we've lived in the area, where we moved from, etc. Then during a brief lull in the conversation I just look at him and say "You OK with things?"
He says he is, so I stand up, he stands up and he says "On your knees."
I obey and my cock immediately gets hard.
I'll just add here, that it's only been in the past 5 years (I'm 54) that I started having this uncontrollable urge to want to suck cock. I rarely get the opportunity, but I have had the enjoyment of it and I know how much I love it. I don't want to be fucked, I don't want to fuck a guy, I don't even want to be sucked in return. Sometimes it happens, and that's fine, but I never ask for anything in return. I just want to feel a soft mushroom cock head on my tongue, then a rock hard cock deep down my throat, balls on my face, in my mouth and then finally a giant load of cum in my mouth that I can taste and swallow. I wish I could do it more often... oh, how I wish I could... but instead, it's a very rare event unfortunately and today is the day and I'm beyond excited as you can tell with my cock standing straight up.
So, I do as ordered and I get on my knees, looking up at him with anticipation. He smiles, and says "You're going to make a good personal cocksucker, I can tell."
To which I simply reply "Yes sir, anything you want."
I don't move, not knowing if he wants me to undo his pants or if he wants to. He sees the indecision in my eyes and finally says, "Unbuckle the belt." I reach up and do as requested... then I unbutton his khaki's... unzip his zipper... then I look up at him again...
