As Rare as Hens Teeth

By Richard Stuffer

Published on Oct 8, 2023

Gay

As Rare As Hens' Teeth, pt 2: - - Finally: I found my perfect sex partner.

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This is a recounting and consolidation of several various encounters. All true. Encounters that I find, and found at the time, to be the hottest and most sought after.

He was in his sixties. He had some chest hair across his pecs, a lighter dusting of hair on his belly. His age and the look of his chest caught my attention. My body hair is so fine and so sparse that is unseen on camera so that many call me a `smoothie.' For most of my life I have been attracted to older men. I am 72 years old as I write this and, for the past 20 years or more, men 40 years old and older have caught my eye. This is not to say every man over 40 was magnetic to me.

The first criterion had to be their age. Secondly, something about the man had to attract me. It could be his face, his chest, his belly, his build and even his cock and balls if they were easily visible.

I went to various venues somewhat regularly in hopes of finding a hot senior man to have sex with. This is not as easy as it sounds. Most venues attracted a large among of younger men. These younger men very rarely got my notice for several reasons: their young age, their smooth bodies, their lean and trim bodies. There were, of course, some rare exceptions whereby a youngie' attracted me because he had a hot hairy chest, or was somewhat nice looking and magnetic', or that he showed a good bulge in his crotch.

I am very into oral sex. So, to me, an older attractive man makes me weak in the knees. I want to drop to my knees and take his cock into my mouth. It didn't matter if his cock was soft or hard. I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth so I could orally massage it and feel it either harden, thicken or lengthen or all three. Once I had my lips locked on his cock I would suck and massage it with my lips and tongue as one hand massaged his balls and the other fondled and tickled his nipples. If he was receptive to this, then he was an ideal candidate for me to suck to completion. A naturally smooth chested man might attract me, but any man, whether old or young, who appeared to shave his chest and crotch was an immediate turn-off to me. I wanted sex with an adult, a man who had gone though puberty and left his body in its natural state. Shaving chest and crotch made me think of the man as an `adult baby' and was repulsive to me.

One such encounter with my type occurred about a year ago. I had gone to a gay venue which I had not visited for about a year of more because of Covid. This particular time, I had just disrobed in the locker room and was proceeding towards the darkened cruising area. Before I made it to the darkened area a man entered the light and walked right up to me. He was an older man himself. What happened next immediately got my interest.

This man walked right up to me and said "Mmmmmm, with nipples like yours you must be into nipple play" and he started fondling my nipples. I didn't stop him but instead said, "Yes, I am into nipples. You like my nipples? If so, do what you want to them." He started tweaking both my nipples there in the walkway. I said, "Why don't we go in the glory hole room and really play with each other." Of course, that is exactly what we did.

I remembered how I found his chest attractive and his nipples were magnetic. We went into the glory hole room and he immediately started tweaking my nipples as I tweaked his in return. I then told him to work my nipples harder as my nipples craved rough treatment. As he worked my nipples I worked his and then brought one hand down to his crotch. His cock felt hard and nicely long. I started jerking his cock as he worked my nipples. I then put my mouth on one nipple and I fingered the other nipple and stroked his cock. He was breathing hard and heavy, obviously enjoying my mouth and handiwork.

We played like this for a while. Then I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. I started sucking his cock and he was moaning and groaning. My right hand continued to play with his nipple while my mouth slid back and forth over the length of his cock. My left hand found his balls. Mmmm, they were big balls! I started squeezing them slightly and pulling on them which increased his moaning. Then I started slapping his big balls as I sucked his cock and worked his nipple. We were both breathing heavily and rapidly. The room was totally dark. I was squatting as I sucked his cock and worked his balls.

Suddenly, he pulled away from me. I immediately felt disappointed. I was afraid he was a dilettante. A dilettante is one who likes to do something, anything, for only a few minutes and then moves on. I have met some of these dilettantes over time and find them very disappointing and frustrating. I make note of them to avoid them in the future. They are what I call `numbers whores.' Numbers whores are those who are turned on by how many encounters they have had with different men. These encounters are usually very brief, for they must have many encounters for their numbers. They are my direct opposite. When I find a man who really delights me sexually I make note of him so that I can get together with him anytime I see him over the course of several visits. A man who really turns me on keeps my attention throughout the whole encounter and that encounter is more rewarding the longer it lasts.

So, I am squatting there in the total darkness and not feeling any part of him nor is he feeling any part of me. I expected the door to open for him to leave. Instead, I feel his hands on my crotch. The next moment I feel his mouth on my cock. This man must be as flexible as a cat considering how he dropped to the floor and was able to suck my cock in the small glory hole room. He sucked by cock for a bit and I stood up. He continued to suck my cock while on his knees as I continued to work both his nipples with my hands.

We played for some time. Then I said to him, "I am really enjoying this play together. But I just arrived. I do not want to cum now. I want to circulate and see who else might be interesting to play with. Can we take a break? If neither of us finds another to play with or cum with, can we get together again before either of us leaves?"

He seemed okay with this proposal, so we parted ways to cruise for other hookups. About an hour went by and I did not find any other interesting hookups and started looking for him. I must have searched for about a half or three quarters of an hour but could not find him. I figured he must have met someone hot and had a successful hookup in a private room or that he left. I never saw this hot man again that day.

Flash forward about 5 weeks. I was again at this venue looking for some hot hookups with older men. I was there just a few minutes when I thought I saw someone who looked like the guy from my last visit, the guy whom I played with in the glory hole room. It was him! When he saw me he approached and said a cheery `Hello. Nice to see you again" and smiled broadly. I smiled back at him and said, "Hi, nice to see you again. I remember our play in the glory hole room. It was very hot! Do you want to play again?", I asked hopefully. He said yes and we walked to the glory hole room.

Once inside, we wasted no time in filling our mouths with parts of the other. He immediately started fingering my nipples as I fingered his. I reminded him to work my nipples strongly and roughly. He complied and I started moaning as his hand worked my nipples, as I licked and sucked one of his nipples and fingered the other.

We again tasted nipples and cocks and played for some time. Then I went to work on his big balls. I licked and sucked and took first one nut, then the other nut into my mouth. I got so hot for this man that I was able to somehow fit both of his big nuts into my mouth at once. His balls filled my mouth as I licked and sucked and tugged on them with my lips. He moaned as my mouth worked on his balls as he continued to work on my nipples as my hands worked his.

Mmmm, it was heaven and ecstasy combined! We played with each other for a long while. Both of us were hot, hard and breathing rapidly. This encounter was so hot I never thought of anyone else. I wanted to stay with his man for as long as possible today. I wanted to make him cum and to cum with him. This man was the hottest older man I'd ever encountered who seemed to like everything that I liked. He liked his nipples worked, his balls worked, and he liked to suck cock and swallow the cum load entirely. He was my soulmate. We liked exactly the same things and both of us were very turned on and passionate in our play. For me, this was the most passionate I'd been in a sexual encounter for as long as I could remember.

Finally, he said, "We should go somewhere where we can really play without having to worry about other people around us." I agreed with him but asked where else could we go? He said we could go to his house. He said it was only 12 miles away. We went to his house and I spent the rest of the day and half the next day with him. We get together every few weeks for hot sex fun, but that is another story. Stay tuned.

Next: Chapter 3


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