Tom & Aaron and Two First Timers

This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters.

I was zipping down the interstate one night and it was, as usual, pretty empty. I was coming up over the hill and making good time coming back from Needles when the red and blue lights flashed behind me.

I headed for the next exit and was on it within seconds, the car following me. It was a dark exit; actually, it said there wasn't anything nearby; definitely no services. Pretty desolate for sure, but hey, it is what it is. I pulled over to the side of the road, turned off my car and waited.

The trooper walked over to the driver's side and you know the routine; license, registration etc. He took the info and went back to check on it. From here I couldn't even see the highway and he was back in about five minutes.

"Well Tom," he said. "I ran your info and it seems like you have an outstanding warrant."

"What?" I asked. "What do you mean?"

He shook his head slowly. "It seems like you have an outstanding warrant for some parking tickets in Phoenix."

I looked at him and replied, "I haven't even been to Phoenix except once two years ago. There must be some kind of mistake."

"Maybe so," he said. "But I'm afraid I'll have to take you in."

"What? That's crazy!" I said loudly.

"Look," the trooper said. "That's not my problem. You have outstanding warrants and I've got to take you in. Now get out of the car and lock it up."

I opened the door and shook my head muttering "This is fucked up."

"No need to get nasty Tom," he said. "You might want to call a tow truck."

"I won't be here," I replied snidely.

He laughed, "You're right. I'd just hate to see your vehicle taken in as abandoned."

Oh shit! Now what?

"You know what Tom," the trooper said. "I think you're being a bit of a dick. I'm taking you in, now give me your hands." The trooper pulled out his handcuffs, I started to back up and he continued. "Don't make it worse Tom. Give me your hands!"

I did and he cuffed them together in front of me.

"I didn't want to do that Tom," he continued. "You seem like a nice guy. Maybe we can work around this."

"Really?" I asked.

"Maybe," he said with a smile. "I could give you back your license and just tell you to be sure and check with the court tomorrow."

"I'd like that," I replied.

He nodded his head. "Then maybe we could work out a deal," he said. "I like getting my dick sucked Tom. Have any suggestions where that can happen tonight?"

"Yeah," I said. "How about I suck your cock and you let me go on my way. You can even cum in my mouth."

The trooper nodded and said, "Now that sounds like a great idea Tom. Follow me."

We walked around my car to the passenger side and he leaned back against it. Unbuckling his pants, he unzipped them and began to slide them down a bit.

"I'm going to have to keep you cuffed Tom, just in case." He pulled his cock out, it was nice, long and really hard. "You know what to do, don't you Tom?"

I nodded, wetted one hand, reached out and grabbed his cock. I slowly stroked it and then dropped to my knees. I could barely reach his big balls with my other hand, the cuffs holding them close. I stuck my tongue out and slowly ran it from his balls up the long shaft of his cock to its head. Even handcuffed, it felt great, and I squeezed his balls as I took the head into my mouth. Slowly, I love going slowly when I start sucking cock; slowly my tongue went in circles around the head. I stopped at the sweet spot, right under the head, after a few circles and licked it quickly; he took in a sharp breath.

"You going to suck me off Tom?" he asked knowing full well the answer.

"Yes officer," I replied. I really wanted to suck him off, to take a large load in my mouth and went to work going about doing it. Out here in the dark, on the interstate; I have to admit, sucking this trooper off was fucking hot!

I placed my wet hand up against my mouth and went down his cock. An inch at a time I went down swallowing tightly each time. I continued squeezing his balls, I wanted him to ache and blow his cum into me. It would happen all in good time as I was actually having a good time. By his breathing and light moaning, so was he.

I kept going down, just about nose to crotch, his long, thick cock hard and throbbing. When I was close to his crotch, I'd move my hand away, away so I could get as much of that hot cock into my mouth.

"Oh fuck Tom," he said softly. "That's great."

Once I hit the bottom I started to come back up, back up his hard cock, my hand back to my mouth as best I could. I felt his hands on my shoulders as I went to the head of his cock then back down. I went down taking his cock into my mouth, my hot, wet and hungry mouth. My cock was aching as I sucked him. I know his was too as he said,

"I'm going to cum in your mouth. Make sure you swallow it all Tom. You are going to do that, right Tom?"

I pulled my mouth away and said "Yes officer," and went back down. Up and down, wet and picking up speed, tightening my mouth on his cock as much as I could. I wanted his cum!

Squeezing his balls; up and down his hard cock my wet mouth went, fast, faster. I wanted his cum and wanted it now! I have to admit, he held out longer than I expected, but he did cum.

Hard, hot and deep! He shot a large load on the first, second and third spurts. I swallowed it all and kept going, taking his dry firing cock in my mouth as I continued going up and down.

"Oh shit!" he yelled. "Oh shit!"

Finally he pushed me away. I got up from my knees and he said, "Man Tom, you're fucking great." I presented my hands to him and he unlocked the cuffs.

"That was hot Nick," I replied. "Anytime buddy."

"Do I have to wear my uniform?" he asked. "Although I do like this role play stuff."

"Nah; but it is fun. I did like the handcuffs though. Where'd you get the State Trooper hat?"

He finished buckling up his pants and said "Oh they're easy to find. Having this old Security uniform makes me look like a real cop, don't you think?"

"Hell yeah," I replied. "That's half the fun."

"Even if my car doesn't look like a squad car," he said laughing.

I looked at his Prius and laughed, "At night with those temp police lights flashing, it's good enough for me."

"Well Tom," Nick said. "I'll tell Dave it was fun and thanks for the great blowjob."

"My pleasure," I said sincerely. "Tell Dave hello for me. You have my phone, text me and we can get together at my place."

"Sounds good man, take care." Nick turned and left, going back to his car. Once there he tossed his hat into the back seat along with the cop lights he pulled from the front bumper.

Have to thank Dave for turning me on to Nick, that was a lot of fun, I thought as I got back in the car and onto the highway. And I have another cock to suck!

***********

"It's hard getting used to this small town," Bill said.

Bill had left Southern California about four months ago and had moved to this small Arizona resort town. He loved the cheaper rents and gas, but he was having a hard time hooking up with the ladies. Wasn't anything to do with him, it was more about the smaller population than anything else. We have a saying here, "When you stop seeing a woman, you don't break up; you just lose your turn."

"Yeah," he continued, "I miss the $20 blowjobs. At least you could find quite a few of them around town, not so much here."

I laughed and said, "Dude, you can go down to the Dollar Store and find plenty of ladies that would love to hook up with you. Short term or long term, whatever you want."

"Aren't they too old?" he asked.

"How old are you man?" I asked. "You can find someone down there looking for a man. Besides, a young girl will ask you what you want to do and maybe she'll do it while these older ladies will ask you what order do you want to do it in."

Bill almost choked on his beer. "That's hilarious."

"That's the truth," I said. "Anyway, since when did you care who sucked your dick?"

"They got to be pretty or at least enthusiastic."

"Really? Man, you're getting your cock sucked, why would it matter?" I asked then took another drink.

"You mean you don't care who sucks your dick?" he asked.

"Hell no," I said. "I can't reach it myself so what the fuck."

He looked at me and asked again, "You don't care?"

I looked him in the eyes and shook my head from left to right really slowly and said "I don't care who sucks my dick."

He paused for a bit trying to process what I was saying then asked "You'd let a dude suck your cock?"

"Hell yeah," I replied with no hesitation.

"A dude?"

"Already had it done to me," I said.

"You had a dude suck your cock?"

"No, I have had many dudes sucking my cock and it was great," I replied. "Think about it; who knows how to suck a cock better than someone that has one."

Bill shook his head and said "You're crazy."

"You may think so but I get my dick sucked a lot."

He took another drink, I knew where this was going and he went there. "So when a guy sucks your dick; do you suck his?"

I laughed and replied, "Hell yeah."

Bill took it better than I thought he would. He shook his head and got an "I can't believe you said that," look on his face. Took another drink and said "Well I wouldn't."

"Oh, okay," I said. "So if a guy sucks your cock it would be okay but you wouldn't suck his cock?"

"Yeah, uh no," he stammered.

"Oh okay, so you would suck his cock."

"No, I didn't say that," he said.

"But he could suck yours," I asked.

"Yes!" he replied. "I mean no!"

We looked at each other and drank a bit more. He finished his beer and went to the kitchen for another. "Want one?" he asked.

"Sure," I replied. This was going to get interesting really soon. He came back and handed me the beer. "You know, it was fucking awesome."

"What was?" he asked, already knowing what I was going to say.

"When a guy sucked my cock for the first time," I said. "Fucking great then and fucking great all the time now too."

"Really?"

"Yeah," I said. I waited a minute or two then said "I can suck your cock if you want." This was coming to an end one way or the other.

"Are you fucking crazy?" he asked.

"No, not at all," I said. "Want me to suck your cock? You'll like it, I promise."

I could see this was a lot for Bill to digest so I backed off a bit. "Nah man, forget about it. Let's just watch the game."

After a minute or two of silence he said "I won't suck yours."

"What?" I asked knowing full well what he had said.

He said "I won't suck yours."

"I wouldn't want you to," I said matter of factly.

"You'd suck my cock right now and not get anything in return?"

I laughed, "You don't get it man. I like sucking cock." I took a quick drink and continued. "Man, a hard cock in my mouth is hot and I love it. Especially when it cums in my mouth. You could cum in my mouth Bill."

He was quiet again then asked "You'll suck my cock and I don't have to suck yours?"

I smiled and replied, "Yeah buddy, I'll suck you off and you don't have to suck me. Just be sure to cum in my mouth. I won't tell anyone about it and just want to be sure you won't either."

C'mon Bill, I thought. C'mon, I'll suck that cock of yours and you'll love it and if things work out I can do it anytime you want me to.

"I wouldn't tell anyone," he stammered. "I mean if you did suck my cock." Bill took and drink then asked "Where?"

"Right here," I said. "Stand up and drop your pants or whatever you want to do to get comfortable."

Bill rubbed his chin and stood up, unbuckled his pants and rolled them and his underwear down to his ankles. "Want me to sit down?"

"I want whatever you want man, just get comfortable and let me have some fun."

"Holy shit,' he said to himself and leaned back on the edge of the kitchen table. "That good?"

"Oh man, that's great," I said sincerely as I looked at his nice, now very hard cock. Not the biggest I've sucked, but it was hard and I wanted it. "You just relax and blow your load in me when you want."

I moved forward, dropped to my knees and grabbed his cock with my hand. Looking up I said, "Oh, one more thing, don't touch my head. Shoulders are fine; not the head." Down I went.

I reached forward and rubbed my lips against the head of his fleshy hard cock. Bill flinched back a little bit then moved forward again. I slipped my tongue onto the sweet spot right under the head of his cock. I licked it slowly then went down the underside of his hard dick. Down to his balls and I grabbed them with one hand; the other, wet hand, stroking his cock.

I licked one ball slowly and then the other. Licking and kissing them as I cupped them gently, I slowly worked my way back to the bottom of his cock. Bill drew in a deep breath, not sure if it was because what I was doing to him or that it was me that was doing it. I didn't care, I loved his taste.

Up I went, my tongue under my hand as it slid up towards the head. I love the head of a cock, the feel of it on my tongue. I circled his head with my tongue, three times to the left then three times to the right twisting his cock the opposite way each time. I squeezed his balls while I started to go down his cock, my wet, hot mouth hungry for it. Down I went, one inch at a time savoring the taste. Bill moaned slightly, I'm sure he'd be more vocal soon. As I went down I kept my hand on his cock, mouth to hand holding him close. When I reached his crotch, his whole cock in my mouth, I had moved my hand from his dick and when I went back up my hand was back there, keeping as much of my flesh on his hot flesh. He began to moan.

Up and down I went, slowly and swallowing each time I had his whole cock in my mouth. His hands went to my shoulders, always a good sign when I sucked cock. After a few minutes of slow sucking I started to go faster, squeezing his balls in time to my mouth. Faster I went; he began to breathe louder.

"Cum in my mouth Bill," I said taking my mouth from his cock for a few seconds. "I want you to cum buddy."

"Oh hell yeah," he said his grip tightening on my shoulders. Up and down, fast and determined, wet and hot, my mouth wanted his cum and I'm sure by now he wanted to cum.

And he did.

"Oh fuck!" he yelled. "Oh fuck!"

I was on the way down when his first really large, hot, spurt of cum flew into my mouth. I took it into the back of my mouth, tucked away as I went up and down. Two, three, oh yeah a large fourth spurt filled my mouth. I started to swallow not wanting to lose a drop. I felt Bill getting weak kneed as I continued to suck as he dry fired, his cock drained. After too short of a time, he pushed me away and I stood up.

"Oh fuck," he said quietly.

"Good Bill?"

"Fucking great," he said.

"I told you it would be," I replied. "I wouldn't lie to you Bill."

"Man, Tom, you sure can suck cock," he said.

"Thanks," I said. "Bill; I will suck your cock anytime you want me to. Any, time."

"Really?"

"Yes really and you don't have to suck my cock, I just want to suck yours." But you'll want to suck mine soon enough I thought, guess we'll see. "Just remember, it's our little secret."

*************

I moved my mouth to the head of the cock wrapping my hand around the thick, hard shaft. Circling the head three times in one direction, slowly, then three times in the other direction. Once done, my tongue, just the tip, went under the cock head and flicked it back and forth. Then I took it into my mouth, just the head and I sucked it gently.

My hand moved to my nipples, first one then the other as I stroked my hard cock up and down. Stroking it in rhythm as my head went up and down, the cock deeper into my mouth, until I got it all the way in. Once balls deep I swallowed, loving the firm yet giving feeling that was in my mouth.

I stroked faster.

After more sucking, up and down, faster and faster I began to jerk my cock in earnest, my nipples hard on the tip of my finger as I rubbed them, going back and forth between them.

I was ready to cum, but I didn't want to. I hadn't started to suck a cock this morning to cum, I had started to suck to relax, clear my head before working. I pulled my mouth away as my hand left my rock-hard cock. I stood up from my knees.

I sat back in my office chair and pulled the dildo off the wall. I slipped the tapestry back over the space where I set up the dildo and wrapped it up in the black cloth that kept it clean. Into the desk drawer next to the other two it went and back to work I went.

"Wait! What? You were sucking a dildo?"

Yeah, I was. I do it almost every morning. I work from home, am a writer and sitting in front of the computer can be stressful. So, I often start my day with a French Press of coffee, some Carolans and while it's brewing, I suck one or sometimes two dildos. Stroking my cock at the same time, sometimes I cum, most of the time I don't. The feeling of a firm yet giving dildo, just like a cock, relaxes me. The slow sliding in and out of my mouth while I touch myself centers me; I can feel it in my gut, total relaxation.

When I was married, a long time ago, I wanted to suck cock, but never did. But when she was gone, I'd slip the tapestry away and suck the dildos while jacking off. Man, did I cum hard. Shot it with one of those pussy strokers and into a cup, same cup I'd drink my coffee out of. Course I'd clean it out first; I mean, I'd drink the cum from the cup; anyway, it always mellowed me out.

Okay, it's not for everyone, but you should give it a try. Thinking of who's cock the dildo could be works well. Before I would visualize sucking a movie star or athlete. Heck, maybe a neighbor or friend. Now I can think of Marcus, Aaron or one of a few other guys I suck, but back then? Anyway, after we got divorced, we're still friends and when she comes to town it's always a good time, I would check the internet to see if I could suck some real cock, but never did. Not until I did it with Dave. And if you've read my "stories" you'll see I'm a lucky guy.

Anyway, I grabbed my coffee and went back to work. A bit later I got a text. Actually, a lot of us got a text.

Dave – Anyone want their cock sucked? First cum first served.

Wow, that was interesting. It was a group text to me, Aaron, Frank, Nick, Scott and Jason. I texted Dave back.

Me – Where and when buddy?

No response. I figure if someone wants to suck a cock, he'd get back real fast. Wonder who was going to get lucky?

Ding!

Nick – Tom. Guess Dave had someone else get back to him quicker than I did but it got me thinking. Want to suck my cock?

Ooo, Nick. I hadn't seen or heard from him since the first time I sucked his cock on the highway. Man, I liked that. I texted him back.

Me – Hell yes. When? Where?

Him – Your call. Whatever works for you will work for me. I'm off today, but have to be somewhere around 11.

Hmm, I'd like to see how deep Nick was into this guy/guy thing.

Ding!

Aaron – You get Dave's text?

Me – Yeah.

Him – I was too late. You?

Me – Yep. Want your cock sucked?

Him – All the time.

Ding!

It was Nick again. I texted Aaron back.

Me – When?

Him – I can do now. Can I come over?

Me – Hold on.

I texted Nick.

Me – Hey, you interested in another guy being with us?

Nick – Good cock sucker?

Me – Hell yeah.

Him – I'm in.

Me – Just so I know. You give as well as receive?

Him – LOL. Does it matter?

I texted back to Aaron and he was in too. We set it up for a half-hour away; actually, it was 45 minutes for Aaron. I wanted to see what Nick was into. I couldn't wait.

************

Nick was on time and I told him that Aaron would be a little late. We sat shooting the breeze for a bit when I asked him.

"So, Nick. You suck cock? It doesn't really matter as long as I can suck yours. Just wondering"