The following story is pure imagination.
I needed a scoop shovel for a yard project I had going so thought I would visit a used stuff store. There was one a few miles from my house so I hoped in my PU and headed there. A couple of cars were parked in front with a couple more on the side in employee parking. As I entered I was greeted by a lad of about 25 and he asked if he could help me. I told him what I needed and he said they were on the south wall toward the back.
I found the shovels and was looking one over when another guy probably about 50 asked if he could help. I told him I thought I had found what I needed and then I spotted some sort of devise. It was an electric motor with a wheel attached with a tube about 10 inches long and two inches in diameter attached to the wheel.
"Looks like a jack off machine to me," I muttered to myself.
"What was that?" the clerk asked.
"Oh nothing," I replied. "I said it looks like a jack off machine to me," I repeated.
I have no idea why I repeated what I had said to him but he looked at me and smiled and Went on about his work. I started toward the front with my shovel stopping to look at things as I went. Shortly the clerk caught my eye and motioned me towards the back.
"Would you like to see the real thing?" he asked.
"The real thing what," I queried.
"A real jack off machine," he replied.
I am 61 years old, have been married to my wife for 41 years and we have had a very active and full filling sex life. However, the last few years she has slowed down while my drive has not. I have seriously thought about seeing what other types of sex would be like. I looked at him and thought why not.
"Sure," I replied. "I was more or less joking when I made that comment."
"I know you were," he said, "but we have all kinds of machines here at Eddie's Used Stuff."
He took me into a back room and as he closed the door he turned a colored card around on the door so the red side was out. In the room was a low table with a devise very much like the one I had looked at, and wash basin and towel dispenser and a double recliner. I wonder what all goes on in here I thought to myself.
"My name is Eddie," the clerk said, "And here is Betsy."
"My name's Bill," I said as I shook his hand.
He explained how the machine worked and then asked if I'd like to try it.
"Why don't you demonstrate it for me?" I asked.
"OK" he replied as he undid his belt and zipper and lowered his pants.
The table was adjustable so he raised Betsy up to the right height and pulled his cock out of his shorts. His cock was still soft but was about 7 inches in its present condition. He stroked it a few times and then pushed it into the tube which I guess would be considered Betsy's mouth. The tube was made out of some sort of rubber covered plastic mesh which he squeezed down on his cock. Then he turned the speed control on and let Betsy start working his cock. In just a couple of minutes his cock was hard as a rock and he increased the speed. He let Betsy do her job for a few minutes and then turned her off.
"That's all there is to it," he said. "She does a very good job," he said as he smiled at me. "You can let her run as long as you want. If she makes you shoot your load please wash her mouth there at the sink so she's ready for her next lover."
I looked Betsy over trying to convince myself I really wanted to do this.
"What's the recliner for?" I asked, changing the subject. Eddie looked at me and smiled and said,
"That's for two guys that want to do Betsy's job themselves."
I smiled back at him and looked down at his cock. It was still hard as a rock, about 9 inches, fairly thin shaft and uncut. I had to work to keep myself from reaching out and wrapping my hand around it. He went over to the recliner and settled back in it.
"Would you like to join me?" he asked.
I have no idea what came over me that I would even consider joining him. But my curiosity was very strong and I had been thinking about alternate sex so I said,
"I must tell you that I have never had any kind of sex with another man. A buddy of mine and I used to jack off together but never each other, just ourselves."
"That's OK," he replied. "I enjoy most anything and am a very good teacher. I'll do you, you can do me or we can do each other. It's your choice."
I looked at Eddie laying there, stroking his hard cock and was drawn to him like a magnet. I laid down beside him and replaced his hand with mine. His cock felt so hard and hot. Eddie just laid back and closed his eyes. I stroked his hardness with one hand and caressed his balls with the other. Then without even thinking about it I bent over and started running my tongue around the head. I was doing to Eddie's cock what I remembered my wife used to do to mine. Licking and kissing up and down the shaft, Licking around his ball sac and nibbling on the tender underside of the head.
"You are making me cum," Eddie whispered. "You better just stroke it unless you want a mouthful."
I decided I wanted to see what his cum tasted like so I kept sucking and working my mouth up and down on his cock. He started lifting up to meet me on the down stroke and his cock got bigger and harder and hotter if that is possible. Then my mouth was flooded with hot wet sticky cum. It tasted somewhat bitter but rather good. He filled my mouth and I could barely keep up, swallowing as fast as I could. Finally he laid back somewhat out of breath.
"Man if that was your first blowjob you sure figured out how to please," Eddie said. We laid there for a minute and then he started running his hand over my bulge. "I really want to return the favor," he said. "Do you have enough time?"
"Sure," I replied.
Eddie opened my pants and released my 6 inch hard on. He started stroking it and running his finger up and down it. Then a message came over the loud speaker, "Eddie, front and center please." He apologized as he got up and cleaned his cock a little.
"That mean's Dan is really busy," he said. "Normally we don't interrupt. I'll be back just as soon as I can. You can wait or do what ever you want."
"I think I'll stay and try out Betsy," I smiled.
"OK, I know you will enjoy her."
Eddie left closing the door behind him. I was still pretty hard, stroking my cock as I approached Betsy. I turned the speed control down to 1 and opened the cock holder or mouth as Eddie referred to it. The rubber was quite soft against my hard cock, as I loaded
it into the mouth. I closed the mesh and squeezed it snug and then turn the switch to on. The wheel started to turn and the mouth started working back and forth on my tool. The feeling was wonderful as the mouth slid in and out on my cock. I moved the speed up to three and was surprised by the added sensation. Then to five. The mouth seemed to come alive. The pressure changed getting tighter on the out stroke and loose on the in stroke. It seemed to be working my cock like a mouth. It wasn't long before I had the wildest climax of my life. Betsy kept working and I kept shooting, filling her mouth. I was shaking so bad I could barely turn her off. I pulled my cock loose and flopped back on the couch. Just then Eddie returned and seeing me almost passed out on the couch said,
"Looks like Betsy did a good job." As he spoke he examined Betsy's mouth and said, "Man I guess she did a good job. He removed the mouth from the wheel and tilted it like a bag of peanuts to his mouth and let my cum drizzle in. He ran his tongue around in it and then smacked his lips and said, "I would have rather had that shot into my mouth but second fiddle is better then none."
I became a pretty regular shopper at Eddie's Used Stuff. I didn't buy much but I spent a lot of time there.
Let me know what you think of my effort.