So, you like to get sucked. Who doesn't? You've been around long enough to know you don't always get what you want from your wife. Having an affair with another woman is too risky so you started to think about the idea of getting a blow job from a guy.
It didn't start out that way. You were reading porn and jacking off. One thing led to another and you found yourself drawn to the gay section. You're not gay; really, you just found those stories the fastest way to get off. Some of the stories were about guys who were forced to blow someone. Maybe they were stranded by car troubles or weather. Maybe it was a story about a guy in a park restroom. None of them were what you could do; you're not that kind of guy. You wouldn't just tell a guy to get on his knees or else; too dangerous.
There were stories about losing a bet. None of your friends made that kind of bet, at least not with you. And stories about wives who cuckolded their husbands and made them suck off their lovers. You didn't know any women who wanted you and wanted to shame their husbands too.
One day you decided to check out Craigslist. What you found shocked you! So many men were looking for sex, one way or the other. Admit it. You were excited. You couldn't stop yourself, you rubbed one out just reading those ads (and looking at all those cocks!). That became a daily ritual. It took a while for you to work up the balls to respond to one of those ads. But then you did; nothing but disappointment. You'd respond; no reply. If there was a reply you had to host. Your wife wouldn't like that at all. Or they wanted to meet in a park. You weren't that crazed.
And then there was Jerry. Divorced; he could host. You met on a Saturday morning. He told you to wear a red shirt and a ball cap. He came to the door in a flannel robe, nothing else. He invited you in and put on some gay porn. You sat on his couch. He spread your legs and rubbed your crotch. You responded, he unzipped you and stroked your cock. You moaned, he started to suck you. It was over in about five minutes. He leaned back, tucked you back in your pants. It was awkward, you mumbled a thank-you and left. When you tried to email him again he didn't respond. What you did learn was that one blow job wasn't going to be enough.
You had some time to think about what went wrong. You decided you were just like your wife. You just leaned back and let Jerry do all the work. You didn't really participate. You read stories about what guys who enjoy sucking cock want. It finally dawned on you, they want a partner who truly likes oral sex and isn't shy about it. A guy who will make it exciting for them too!
You devised a scenario that you found sexy. A scene you could control. You would be a Dom; but with whom? Why not Jerry? If you did it right he would be perfect. You knew he liked to suck and was pretty good at it. His condo was nice; at least the living room was nice. So you sent him an email: "Jerry, I will be at your place Saturday morning at 8 am. You will be wearing a bra and panties under your robe. You will also wear bright red lipstick. This time it will be my way and you will like it!"
Jerry did not respond. You weren't sure what to do. The only way to know for sure was to go to Jerry's place on Saturday. As you approached the door it opened and there stood Jerry in his robe and lipstick! The plan was in motion.
You walked in and closed the door. You walked past Jerry and pointed to a spot in the middle of the room. "Stand here, Jerry." You ordered in the sternest voice you could muster. "Let me get a good look at you." As you walked around him your hand brushed against his ass. You reached in front of him and cupped his dick and balls. He was getting hard. "Show me the rest of your place, Jerry; I want to see if there is a better place for you to blow me."
Without speaking or any resistance Jerry led you through the dining area and kitchen to a family room that opened on to a deck. There were at least five other condos that had a view of his deck. "This is disappointing, Jerry, you don't know how much I enjoy being sucked outdoors." He turned and went back to the living room and led the way up the steps to a loft bedroom. There were three nice windows, two facing the rear and the third facing the side of the condo. It sat at a high point in relation to the other units and you could see that none of them had any direct line of sight into the room.
Jerry stepped towards the windows to close the blinds. "No Jerry, leave them open. I like the morning light. Besides, no one can see in unless you're expecting a window washer. Now stand here at the foot of the bed and let me get a good look at you." You placed a hand on his chest. "Wearing a bra, Jerry? Did you do as I said? Did you already have one, Jerry? You cupped his tit and pinched its nipple. It feels like your titties are getting hard, Jerry, do you have sensitive tits Jerry, it seems you like this." Your hand dropped to his crotch. "Wearing panties too, Jerry? It feels like your little clittie is getting hard. Do you play with your clittie, Jerry? After you blow me you are going to show me how you play with that little clittie, Jerry, you do want to show me, don't you Jerry?"
Throughout this interrogation Jerry held his tongue. He nodded in agreement but said nothing. You could tell he was responding though by his breathing and his eyelids which were half closed and his tongue which was constantly licking his lips. "Now let's take off the robe, I want to see that nice bra and those sexy panties." You undid the belt and opened the robe. He was wearing a matching red demi-cup bra and bikini cut panties. You slipped the robe off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. You put your hands on his chest and rubbed his tits. "Where ever did you find such a nice fitting bra? It looks like it was made for you!" You pull one bra strap off his shoulder. "Look at that nipple, it's so hard! Should I kiss it, lick it, bite it?" Not waiting for a answer you suck his tit into your mouth and give it a playful bite. Your hand cups his balls and gives them a firm squeeze. "Take off my shirt." You rasp into his ear.
Jerry's fingers fumble with the buttons. He slips it off and lays it on the bed. You draw him close and grind your crotch into his ass. "My slacks," you whisper. He turns and his fingers deal nervously with your belt. The zipper gives him trouble but soon your slacks are lying on the bed. The two of you look ridiculous; he's in a bra and panties you're in boxers, shoes and socks. You're both middleaged, scrawny legs, little pot belly's and thinning hair. Certainly nothing to envy but you share one quality; a love of cock sucking. He does it and you like it. The morning sun pours in the windows. You move to his side and press your hard cock against his thigh. You stroke his chest and belly as you tell him how much you enjoy the way he sucks cock. "On your knees, Jerry." You whisper in his ear. You bite his earlobe like you would a woman's.
As Jerry drops to his knees you tell him to take off your shoes and socks. When he is done you press your boxer covered cock against his face. He makes kissing sounds as you hold him against you with one hand and slowly hump against him. "Are you a cum slut, Jerry?" You taunt him playfully. "Is that why you are a cocksucker? Or do you like being a cunt; a place for a man to sheath his weapon? Which is it, Jerry, look at me and tell me what you like."
Jerry has the look of a man who has found peace. A man who has found acceptance; he can be what he is without fear of rejection. "It's both! I love the feel of your cock on my lips and tongue; the way it slides along the roof of my mouth and challenges my throat. When you cum I love the warm silky feel and the salty/sweet taste as you empty your balls into my mouth."
You didn't expect it but the way he answered suggested you took his virginity during your last visit. "Was I your first, Jerry?"
He hesitated not knowing how to answer. "It's alright, Jerry, you are my first and only cocksucker." He looked up and replied, "Yes."
"Have there been others, Jerry?" You press.
He looked down as if ashamed. "No."
"I'm glad, Jerry. I like having you all to myself." The whole while you have been rubbing your boxer covered cock on his face. "Take off my boxers, Jerry." Your cock points lewdly at his face when the boxers drop to the floor. "Kiss my balls, Jerry." You assume the classic stance of a man about to be serviced. Your feet spread, knees slightly bent, pelvis tilted giving him room to do his job. He kisses your balls. "Lick them, Jerry." He licks all over, front, back, sides. He goes surprisingly deep between your legs. It dawns on you that he might want to rim you! Another time you think as you enjoy his attentions. "Now suck them, Jerry. Loosen up all that tasty jizm. When it's time you'll want to completely drain them, won't you?" He can only moan his compliance.
"Lick my shaft, Jerry." Reluctantly he gives up your balls in favor of licking your shaft. His hands are on the back of your thighs kneading rhythmically as he licks. You have one hand on the top of his head. "You are a cock loving slut, aren't you Jerry?" He nods as he licks. "Say it, Jerry. Tell me what you are."
"I'm a cock loving slut."
"What else, Jerry?"
"I'm a cock loving cum slut."
"And..."
"I'm your cock loving cum slut."
"That's right, Jerry. Now start sucking. Not too fast and not too hard. This morning you will take your time; you must take your time!" As your cock slides into his mouth you notice the mirror on the closet door. Two horny men are having sex right before your eyes! It's like you are in a porn video. You wonder if Jerry would like to make a video. Would he like to be able to see himself sucking cock? "Massage my balls, slut." His right hand goes between your legs and fondles your balls. "My balls are a little hairy, aren't they, slut? Should I shave them for you?"
