DEGREE OF GAYNESS IV
At 54 Jay was trim and fit with a lovely eight incher with a gentle upward curve. His balls were oversized and I knew that had nothing to do with ejaculatory volume but my curiosity was nonetheless elevated. He got on his back, I figured the more he relaxed the longer he'd last but I was expecting a quick climax. He was already leaking precum so I licked it off his shaft and glans. Yummy, no surprise there. I asked him to warn me when he was about to climax because I wanted to watch. "Sure, I want to watch too," he said. I started by licking those oversized testes, then slowly licked my way up the underside of that lovely hardon. I was rewarded by another dribble of Cowper's preejaculatory secretion. Then took his whole tool in my mouth, sucked, and wagged my tongue over the underside of his organ and slowly withdrew. When I got to his glans I slowly circled his cockhead with my tongue. It couldn't have been more than a total of two minutes of sucking before he said, "Oh damn, I'm almost there!"
I lifted off and asked him when he'd had his last ejaculation. "Um, day before yesterday," he replied. Then I asked him how much he estimated this year's income tax would be for him. "What? Why in hell would you want to know that for?" He said. I told him I wanted to get his mind off his penis. His brow furrowed and he said, "Oh I don't know, maybe around ten grand." Back to gentle sucking and this time I took about 2/3 of him in and wagged my head up, down and from side to side. This time he lasted a little longer before he said, "Oh yeah, pretty close now." I replaced my mouth with thumb and forefinger and lightly, slowly stroked his tool. Pretty quick he quietly said, "Oh jeez, so close...so close......soooOHHH, I'M, AHHHH!" The end of his up bent cock erupted and the first spurt flew up and landed on his neck and chin. The next five on his upper chest and chin, the last one on his belly. "Man, I haven't cum that hard in forever!" He wheezed.
He cleaned himself up and said, "Boy, I sure owe you one. What would you like?" I told him I'd enjoy his first blowjob and he said with a big smile, "I'll try to imitate your lovely sucking, so on your back. And I want to watch you pop too. Without further ado he took me into his mouth. "Nice, that's nice. You have a talented tongue," I said. "But keep your teeth away, I'm not into pain." For a rank amateur this guy had a touch! He was rolling my `nads around with his thumb and sucking with varied intensity. "Nice, you have a natural talent," I said. After a couple of minutes his tongue got busy and after a bit his tongue did a tango on my glans. Never had that done before and it was terrific! "I'll just give you just the rest of the day to keep doing that," I told him. But it was only a minute or two before I told him I was on the verge and he lifted his head and just used his forefinger to slowly circle my glans. Is there anything that can compete with teetering on the edge? I was in paradise. But too quickly my woody jumped off his finger and erupted. It danced and squirted a helluva load, leaving my chest and belly awash.
Jay said, "That was a monster gusher. Do you usually cum that much?" I told him no, it was the result of his unusually good sucking, and I hoped he would return. "You can count on it," he said, and laughed. "You know, I've always watched and whacked off on a lot of porn, but today for the first time I realize it was the guys with boners and their cumshots that turned me on, not the women they were engaged with! I've been queer all along and I thank you for bringing me to my senses."
Fred was back. Walking out of the dressing room with that BIG boner with it's oversized glans pointing up at the ceiling and wagging as he walked, it was a sight to be seen. I looked down at his tool and said, "That organ is talking to me but I don't recognize the song."
"Plain and simple, I want to get fucked and sucked afterwards," he said. I told him I'd be happy to oblige but as a rectal virgin I probably couldn't get in and if I did your pain wouldn't be tolerable. "I don't think so. I bought a set of small to large dildos and I've been diligently stretching my pooper for a week. So fuck me daddy, eight to the bar, or in your case, ten to the balls!" He said with a broad grin.
So I rubbered and lubed up, he got on his back with knees pulled up and said, "Don't hurt me daddy, it's my first time." I put my cockhead on his pooper and to my surprise it didn't take much pressure to pop in. "Go slow and easy," he said, "But when you're gonna cum pull out `cause I want to watch you squirt." I slowly advanced all the way in and stopped. "Well, how's it feel so far?" I asked.
"Well, sorta like I need to poop. A lot! But I like it," he said. I went in and out a few times and pretty close to his opening my glans hit a firm spot on the roof of his rectum and I realized it was his prostate so I massaged it with my cockhead.. "Oh yeah, I don't know what you're doing but I'll just give you a week to stop," he whined. But the sensation for me was terrific also and too soon I was teetering on the edge of my climax. So I pulled out and asked him to stroke me. He peeled off my rubber and very slow and very lightly, started to tickle my glans. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum, but I wanted to stay in this miraculous state forever. But forever was just seconds before I yelled, "I'm gonna CUM!"
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