This was a long time ago, when Peter was in his 20's. He'd moved to NJ for work but then gotten downsized and lost his job.
Peter was always horny, and he loved getting head as much as anything in the world. Fortunately for him, as he'd learned on Craigslist where he lived previously, his tall slender body and his 7" cut cock allowed him to indulge in this pleasure with willing men easily.
He had long legs and a nice tight ass, a swimmer's build and a handsome face with longish dirty blond hair and blue eyes. Most especially appreciated by willing cocksuckers was his nicely shaped cock with a beautiful head and extremely sensitive nerve endings.
He tended to moan and tell his cocksuckers what he liked when he was getting pleasured, and they liked that. He liked it long and slow with lots of tongue and had been told many times that his cock was perfect for sucking and his cum was delicious. Many of the men who enjoyed his cock between their lips preferred to take their time and know they were appreciated, so he often had repeat invitations he willingly accepted. It was hard for him to get enough.
As much as he loved getting his cock sucked, his body was very sensitive everywhere. His nipples were an extreme erogenous zone for him, and he loved getting licked or caressed on the back of his neck, down his spine, on the inside of his thighs, and of course especially on his balls and rear end and between his firm cheeks. This made him even more of a delight for those men who loved to worship the entire male body.
When he moved to northern New Jersey he was happy to find that there were as many men willing to entertain him there as there had been where he lived before. While he was still working, he offered his cock to any number of men who loved getting on their knees between his legs to enjoy his nice hard manhood in their mouth, rewarding them with his cum so they parted happily.
There was one man in particular who was a favorite of Peter's. Paul lived alone in a nice house in a town only about 15 minutes away and after their first meeting, Peter returned often.
Paul loved to take Peter up to his bedroom on the second floor and watch him strip down to a little black thong and stand on the carpet at the foot of his bed. The older man watched Peter's clothes come off slowly, his eyes hungry for the firm flesh he saw.
When Peter stood ready with his legs wide and his cock and balls hidden behind the thin material, Paul would walk around him and run his hands lightly all over Peter's body, savoring the feel of his masculine body. He loved cupping and stroking the younger man's ass, running his fingertips over Peter's shoulders, arms, and back, and then his chest and tight, flat stomach.
He knew Peter particularly loved having his nipples teased, so he would stand behind the younger man and reach around his body to circle and tweak them lightly with his fingertips or thumb. If he lowered one hand down between Peter's legs while doing that, he knew he would be sure to find a stiffening cock in response to his touch, and he loved the way the young man would get aroused while he played with that body.
Before long, though, he would kneel between Peter's legs and begin kissing and licking the inside of the younger man's thighs, slowly working his way until he was lapping at the bulge behind the shiny black material of the thong.
He would hear Peter moaning as he kissed and licked his balls and cock, still covered by the thong, and then begin trying to work his tongue under the edge of the skimpy garment.
Peter would very slowly pull the thong aside, little by little, giving Paul access to first his balls and then the base of his cock and bit by bit up the shaft until Paul could wrap his lips around the head of that delicious hard cock and begin licking and sucking it in earnest.
Eventually the thong would come off and Paul could enjoy the younger man's body fully naked. The older man loved the way Peter would moan and tell him how good it felt and occasionally his whole body would react to the pleasure Paul was bestowing on him until finally he would cum long and hard, pumping his seed between the older man's greedy lips.
The two of them ended up meeting at least a couple of times a week, a highlight of the week for the older man, and they would often sit and talk afterwards with Peter dressed again, enjoying a cup of coffee at the kitchen table.
One day after Paul had enjoyed draining the young man's balls they sat amiably over a cup of coffee and when Paul enquired about how things were going Peter told him he'd lost his job and was running out of money. He confessed that he might have to move back home soon in another state because he couldn't afford his rent anymore.
"Jesus, Peter," Paul told him. "You know how much I love sucking your cock. I would suck it every day if I could. I'd hate to see you leave!"
Peter smiled back at the older man. "Well, I love the way you do it, Paul, and I would let you every day if I could, but I'm gonna have to leave town if I don't get work soon. A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do!"
"Yes, he does, Peter," Paul replied. "But I'd hate see you go."
They left it at that, and Peter took off soon afterwards, but when he returned a few days later Paul gave him an especially long, erotic blowjob and the younger man rewarded him with an extra big load of cum. Afterwards, Paul sat him down and served him a coffee as usual. Then he sat back and crossed his legs, looking Peter in the eyes.
"Peter," he said, "I've been thinking, and I have a proposition for you."
Peter remained silent but sat up, cocked an eyebrow and looked directly back at Peul, waiting to hear what the older man had to say.
"To be honest, I've grown quite fond of you, and I can't say I've ever enjoyed sucking a cock as much as yours. It's always been my passion since I became aware of my sexuality, and I love the way you enjoy me. I also love your cock. It's quite beautiful. I remember when you told me that you'd been told it was perfect for sucking, and I have to agree."
Peter smiled at the compliment and waited for the older man to continue.
"I'm totally retired now, Peter, and have been for a while," Paul said. "The house is paid for. My car is paid for. I have enough money to pay all my expenses for the rest of my life. I'm comfortable and I have no family to speak of. I have a couple of hobbies but frankly, the main one is what I do with you."
