Tom & John Get Reacquainted
This is part of an ongoing story over multiple Categories with common characters.
Lori and I had decided that a trip to Vegas might be good for her. We were leaving tomorrow morning, so Lori wanted to spend the night texting and emailing old clients. How many I really didn't need to know. She wanted to pack and I'm guessing spend some time with Cyndee. I was good with it. We had never spent two full days together in a row so it would be interesting. I didn't have plans for tonight, so it'd be nice to be alone for a change.
Ding!
I got a text...it was John.
I had met John a few weeks ago at the bookstore, did some Glory Hole with him and hadn't heard back from him since then. Guess he wasn't that interested. I was wrong.
John: Tom? This is John. We met at the bookstore.
Me: Good to hear from you. What's up?
Him: Do you get down to the bookstore much? I was thinking of going down there tonight.
Me: Not really. But if you want you can come over here.
This should be interesting. I waited, nothing, then...
Ding!
Him: You good with that? I'm good with it.
Me: Sure am. Here's my address. What time works for you?
I texted him my address.
Him: How about 7. I won't stay long.
Me: Sounds good, I'm free the whole evening.
Wonder how he'll take that.
Him: Great! So am I. See you then.
Guess he took it well. 😊
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John showed up right on time and I got him a beer. I always have the TV on when people come over, usually for background noise. There was some sit-com on, reruns I think, and we shot the shit.
"Five years," He said as he took a drink. "Came from California."
I nodded, "Me too. But this time, been here about four years," I replied.
"Been here more than once?"
"Oh yeah, this is the third time, and it works out much better than before."
"I hear you," John said. "Used to come here on vacation a lot, then decided it was a good time to be here. So far things have worked out well."
We did more small talk. I wasn't sure where this was going. It didn't take long to find out.
"Say Tom," John said. "I want to suck your cock. You can suck mine if you want, but I really want to suck yours again."
I smiled and said, "Sounds good to me." I remembered I had cum pretty hard when he sucked me off at the bookstore.
He nodded, "Glad to hear that. You meet a guy at the bookstore, suck him off and who knows what'll happen next. Or even if you'll see him again. That's why I wanted to suck you off, so you know that I liked sucking your dick and maybe we could hookup again"
"I know. Suck a cock in the Glory Hole and well, with this small of a town you probably see him again. But sometimes you only know him by his cock, so you don't know if its him."
John laughed at that one. "And then you're not sure if the guy sucks cock or just wants his cock sucked. Crazy shit."
"Yep, that's why I'm lucky to have some good friends in town."
"Like that guy I saw you with at the bookstore?" he asked. "He suck cock?"
"Oh, he's good," I said. "Have a bit of a group here. One of the good things about our group is we keep our things private until you become one of the group."
Wonder if John was going to be one?
John nodded and said "So, if you pull your pants down, I'll suck you." He finished his beer.
"Come on into my bedroom and we can get naked," I replied. I wondered if...never mind. John was up and ready to go.
We walked inside and took off our clothes. When I finished, I opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a small dido and the lube. I looked at John and he asked...
"Have anything bigger?"
I reached inside the drawer and pulled out the large black one. "Sure do. How's this? I like this one myself."
He smiled, "Looks good."
John's eyes flashed and he asked, "Can I suck you first?"
"Actually, you can do anything you want to me," I replied as I looked at his now hard cock. I remembered sucking it before; yeah, I'd like it up my ass.
"Kissing too?" he asked.
"Yep, and even swapping cum," I replied. "Anything."
John smiled and moved towards me, me sitting at the edge of the bed. He rubbed his nipples, his hard nipples, as he moved towards me. His cock was hard; so was mine.
"I'm going to love fucking you," he said matter of factly.
"And I'll love fucking you," I replied.
"Oh, you will," he said with a grin and dropped down between my legs. "But first things first. I've been thinking of doing this since the last time I sucked you off. Really have all night free Tom?"
"Oh yeah," I replied.
"Good, then I'll stay awhile so we can get to really know each other if you know what I mean."
"You can stay here as long as you want and we can do anything you want as much and you want," I replied. "I know a few different things I'd like to do to you."
He smiled and said "No, will do to me." We made eye contact and he got started.
John slowly ran his hands along the insides of my thighs, from the top down to my calves. He leaned forward, so close to my cock that I could feel his breath. Back up my thighs his hands went then under my ass, gripping it tight. He began to squeeze it tighter, then loose, then tighter.
"Want something up your ass while I suck you, Tom?"
Oh, fuck yeah! I looked him it the eyes and said, "The black one."
He smiled, slid over a bit, and grabbed the dildo and lube. He stuck the dildo into his mouth and began to lick and suck it looking me in the eyes. "Ever suck a black cock, Tom?" he asked, then lick and suck. He began to lube up the dildo.
"Oh yeah," I replied. "I have a steady one, not as often as I want, but I do love to suck black guys."