I was sitting on the sofa in one of the theater rooms at Pegasus, a favorite ABS of mine, waiting for the man who was going to feed me for lunch. He had answered my ad looking for a dominant feeder and seemed like a good match. The TV showed the usual bad porn, featuring a blonde alternately being vaginally and orally pounded by a well endowed man, with no visible signs of pleasure either on his cock or her pussy. It was easy not to pay attention to the action on screen.
I was seated in my usual pose, my shoes off and my feet curled up under me. I was doing my best to look demure but sexy. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw an older man standing near the sofa, looking at me. I returned the stare. He was slightly shorter than me, a quite ordinary looking 65 year old balding man, but with intelligent eyes that were locked on me and a hand that was rubbing his crotch. I looked at it and licked my lips in what I hoped was an inviting manner, then returned to his eyes. He was clearly sizing me up, his eyes daring mine to return their gaze. For some reason, I couldn't do so and lowered my eyes back to his crotch while lowering my head and leaning forward ever so slightly.
"May I sit by you?" he asked.
"Please do," I responded softly, glad that he had initiated. Making first contact in an ABS has never been my strong suit, and I've missed many a feeding by being too shy to speak up.
He sat next to me and we watched the porn for a minute or so, as I took over rubbing his crotch, feeling the bulge start to grow. He put his hand on my thigh and blew gently on my neck, near my shoulder. Even though I'm naturally sensitive there, my body's response shocked me. I melted instantly, especially when he followed up with a soft kiss on the same spot that had my cock responding and my inner submissive maiden bursting forth wanting to lean my head on his shoulder. I resisted the urge, but sighed with pleasure. Then he whispered in my ear, bringing more goosebumps.
"Let's go find a booth." He was not asking. He rose and started walking, without looking back.
"Yes, Sir," I whispered, barely able to respond, but knowing I must follow this man who had captured my body with a touch on my neck. He led the way and I followed, wishing he had taken my hand and wondering where that thought had come from.
He led me into a booth near the back of the building. There was a chair in the booth next to the glory hole and I promptly sat down, took off my glasses and put them in my shirt pocket. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, showing me his white briefs with a bulge that had me staring in anticipation...
...but not for long, as he pulled down his underpants and I got my first look at his cock. It was half erect, about 5" long and thicker than I expected. As I lowered my head, I inhaled his musk, savoring the masculine scent wafting up from his crotch. I lifted it to my lips and kissed the head gently before sliding it slowly into my mouth, feeling it slide over my tongue until my nose was nestled in his pubic hair. I reached behind him to rub his ass and was surprised yet again as I felt trim, muscular buttocks. I pulled them toward me as my tongue began swirling around his cock, encouraging it to grow in my mouth.
