A Mystic Adventure.

By Russ

Published on Oct 4, 2024

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"Can you stop by my office?", Chuck asked on the phone. We both worked in a large healthcare facility and were on the same team. All there to provide services to handicapped individuals. "Sure thing, anything special?" I asked.

As I sat across from Chuck, it hit me how really hot this man was. Six feet two inches, lightly muscled but with an infectious smile and eyes that made my gut do flips. He was my age, 37, and of Greek ancestry.

He leaned back in his chair as he discussed an upcoming meeting. It gave me full view of his legs, in baggy shorts and of a flat stomach. At the top of his shirt, the curly hair stuck out. No where near as thick and luxurious as the cropped hair on his head. He is a very handsome man.

As we spoke, I looked out the window at the hill leading down to the beach. He saw me looking and turned his head to view what I was seeing. It gave me an opportunity to check out his very full crotch. His cock made itself known by lying to the right. Easily seen through the fabric of his shorts. His thick balls lay relaxed under. My mouth watered. I had always had a wicked crush on this man. He had no idea...

I could tell by the shape of his cock that he was uncut, again my mouth watered at the thought of sucking him off.

Of course, I would never make it known to him. Working together was one thing, but letting him know how much I wanted him was another. His t-shirt was pulled a bit up, showing his hairy happy trail. Not allot, but just enough. My eyes wandered. We finished our meeting and as I got up to leave, Chuck said, "hey, you want to join me for a drink after work?".

Now, we had not hung out socially before so this surprised me. And of course, all kinds of thoughts came to my mind. "Sure" I said, where?

"Let's grab a beer at the Mystic Tavern" he said. As I left I thought that I might be wrong, but did he catch me, looking at him..

I walked into the bar and Chuck was sitting drinking a beer. He smiled and I sat down. "Been here for a few, my third beer, he said". I figured I'd catch up easily enough. We talked easily. He told me about his breakup with his wife, who he had met at work. I knew about it pretty much, we all did, and tried to support him and her.

After several more brews, he said he had to hit the head. I did too, beer goes right through me. We went into the taverns men's room. It was an old style from the 1930's with the huge urinals that went down to the floor. No dividers. I could tell that we both had a buzz on by how we smiled and talked to each other. He unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. I was right, uncut and thick as hell. I pulled my also uncut cock out to piss and let it rip.

I couldn't help but look over, as he was pissing up a storm and a little unsteady. We both were. "Hey, you're uncut too" he said. Ok, I thought, he isn't making it a secret that he just looked at my cock, so why worry. "Yup, but you're bigger than me" I said. He smiled and pulled back a little from the urinal. As he did, he pulled his forskin back over his cock head. He looked at me with the smile. I couldn't look away. He had an outstanding penis. He kept looking at me and his smile faulted a little.

I knew right there that he had seen me check him out. I figured, oh fuck, it's put up or shut up. "A really nice cock, Chuck", as I reached over and touched it. He didn't stop me, and turned my way a little more. My cock was at full mass, but he was still soft. He looked at my cock and said, "you like this, ha"?

I figured it was time to take action. The door was locked so I knew no one could come in, so I got down in front of him and put his soft cock into my wet, hungry mouth.

He inhaled and leaned against the wall as I blew him for all I was worth. His cock lengthened and got hard. He touched my head as if directing me to go deeper. I give good head, so took his whole shaft down my throat. Cupping his balls with my left hand as I held onto the shaft with my right. He was big, with a huge head that needed licking. I would take it all the way, then pull back. Like I was fucking him with my mouth. He watched me the whole time, and that just made me hotter.

I stuck my hand under his balls and opened up his legs a little. Then I rubbed my finger up toward is asshole. I could tell that this was new to him. It didn't surprise me that his ass hadn't been played with before.

I kept rubbing at the entrance and very slowly inserted my finger into his butthole. Not far, just enough to give him a rush.

I thought that he was going to fall as his legs began to shake. Chuck leaned into me, as I inserted my finger a little more. Rubbing against the magic spot between his asshole and cock base. His breathing was coming at a furious rate and I knew he was close.

I used my right hand to jerk him off while I sucked on his cock head. Then I rubbed the magic spot again. "I'm gonna cum, holy shit, I'm gonna cum"

If he thought I'd pull back, he was very wrong. I intensified sucking as the first beads of cum shot into my throat. He leaned over putting his weight on my shoulders. The initial shot of cum was followed by a volley. Talk about a load. I licked under the shaft to get it all. I'd thought about this for so long, finally getting him off so he couldn't forget. I gently pulled my finger out of his ass. But kept his cock in my wet mouth. Lavishing it with spit and thinking about how he filled me up with his cum.

"It's been a long time", he said, with a little smile. "Good, I hope it helped" I said. Thinking that I needed to blow my own load.

"Do you want to cum, too". He said.

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