Gene and Me

Gene and Me, Pt 1

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Preface: I have to make a statement here about my submittals to this site. I have contributed quite a few stories over the years in various sub-genres. The caution to any readers of my submittals is this: my writing style differs greatly from the majority of submittals by others. Some of you may find my submittals to be detailed and verbose which may not be to your liking. My writing style may be described as such. The reason for this is simple: many of my stories are a mixture of fiction with fact and embellishment. It is my goal for the reader to 'experience' the events as they happen in my story. I want the reader to put himself in one of the roles in my story,whichever makes you the most excited. I want my reader to 'travel' through the story with me as events unfold and to feel as if he, himself, were there participating in the events. I find detailed stories that carry me along, whereby I embody myself in one of the characters, to be the most erotic. I want my stories to create a movie in your mind where you not only 'feel' what is occurring, but can 'see' it as well. For those readers for whom I accomplish this, I guess you will read further installments and other stories written by me. For those who do not appreciate this writing style, I guess one reading is enough for you to avoid any further installments or stories. Thank you.

I introduced this character in previous postings. These postings are in the gay beginnings/men and me/ parts 3 & 4. I found this character to be so interesting I wanted to go farther with him. Very few of my stories are purely fantasy. These installments are a mixture of fact and some fictional embellishment. My stories are recollections of incidents past. I decided to dedicate specific installments to this very hot and passionate character. I will continue adding installments to this character until I feel there is nothing more to be said about him.

This is the story of consensual sex between two males. One character is in his 50s, while the age of the other character is unspecified and indeterminate so that you, the reader, can 'input' his age to your own liking. Be aware that this story does not support, endorse, abet or encourage any sex acts that may be deemed illegal in your country or locality. It is here for the purpose of entertainment only. This story is the original idea of the author and any unauthorized copies my be construed as plagiarism and pursued accordingly and any resemblance to persons past or present is purely unintentional.

Characters: Gene - a mature, married man in his mid-50s (see /beginnings/men and me, 3 & 4) narrator -- unnamed, age indeterminate

I called Gene about ten days after we first met. Gene, the guy that got me so excited a week and a half earlier when I was looking for a hot man. I'd followed him on the street as he window shopped because, for some reason, I felt this excitement come over me. After scanning the pedestrians I 'locked on' this man who was walking away from me. At that point, I hadn't seen his face but knew he was the 'magnet' and I was drawn to him. I followed him as he walked aimlessly among the other passersby on the street. When I did see his face it only heightened my excitement for him.

That day turned out to be one of the hottest I'd had in a long time. After losing track of Gene in the crowd, I disappointedly went to the mens room I'd been frequenting for months. The mens room where I and others could show their cocks and see the cocks of others. A few minutes after arriving, I discovered my magnet man, Gene, in this very restroom. He was there doing the same thing I was: looking at other cocks and showing his cock to others. Once I got a look at Gene's hot cock, I was hooked. Not only that, but this day turned into more than just cock viewing. Gene and I had hot sex in a stall and promised each other we'd get together again. He'd handwritten a phone number on his business card which I was calling now.

He answered after two rings, Gene said that he'd like me to come to his office Friday evening. When Friday came, I arrived at his office and he was waiting for me in his waiting room, It seems he was a partner in this business which had about 15 employees. He greeted me as I entered and we shook hands and tried to seem calm and warm. I wondered if he was as horny and nervous and eager as I was to have another session of hot sex. He locked the main door to the office suite and brought me to his office. It was a nice size office, with some chairs and a sofa with a coffee table. He opened two folding doors to reveal a kitchen area with a refrigerator, sink, cabinets, a hot plate and other kitchen appliances. He offered me a soft drink while he had a scotch.

We sat down close to each other on the sofa and talked a bit...just to feel at ease before we began what we both hoped would happen. He asked me about school and I asked him about his business. We'd both had about two drinks each. Of course, my sodas didn't affect me like Gene's two scotches affected him. He started putting his hand on my shoulder and then my side and pushed me close to him. He had me practically sitting in his lap. He then started to rub my left shoulder as his right hand stroked and rubbed my right side through my clothes. He placed his face close to mine and brought his lips to mine. I felt his tongue and tongued him back, Kissing was not a particularly sexy thing to me. It didn't do much for me and I wondered how so many people could be so into it. However, because I found Gene so hot and didn't want to do anything to ruin our time together, I let him kiss me and massage my tongue with his. He seemed to become more passionate as he kissed me and started to undo my clothes. He undid my shirt and tossed it aside. He untied my shoes and took them off me along with my socks. He then undid my pants and put them aside. I was now wearing only my underwear....a tee shirt and tidy whitey briefs.

Once he had me down to my underwear, he started kissing me again. He knelt between my spread legs as I sat on the sofa and ran his hands all over my chest through the tee shirt. As he kissed me, he put his hands under my shirt and brought them up to my nipples. He started fondling and gently squeezing my nipples which caused me to groan and my cock to jump in my briefs. I groaned through our kisses as he fondled and played with my nipples. My cock started hardening and rising in my briefs. I am sure he felt my hardening cock pressing against his torso as he kissed me and moaned with me as our kisses continued.

Gene then broke from our kissing and pushed my shirt up to my shoulders. As soon as my nipples were exposed he planted his mouth on my left nipple while he fingered the right one. My cock continued to harden and rise in my briefs until a tented protrusion could be seen. Gene's lips and tongue were swirling over my nipple massaging it with what felt like hot, wet velvet. He started firmly fondling my right nipple as his mouth worked wonders on my left one. He became more aggressive on my nipples: he nipped my left nib which sent what felt like an electric jolt through me. I was moaning and squirming as Gene worked on my chest. He started squeezing and twisting and tugging on my right nipple. He licked and sucked and nipped at my left nipple. I was in heaven! My cock was leaking precum and had wet the front of my tidy whitey briefs.

It wasn't long before Gene became aware of the tent in my briefs. He looked down and then peeled my briefs so the waistband was below my balls. He then went back to working on my nipples with his mouth and fingers and maneuvered himself closer inside my spread legs. He stopped and started undressing himself. I pushed his hands away and started to undress him. First came off his shoes and socks, then his suit pants. Then I unbuttoned his shirt and took it off and placed it aside. He was now down to his briefs, white like mine, and his tee shirt. Even though we'd already seen each other naked in the bathroom stall at our first meeting, somehow undressing each other so we'd both be totally naked made both of us hotter, it seemed.

Gene pulled up his tee shirt to expose his chest and belly. He then leaned in and his furry belly pressed my cock between our bellies. He then moved his head in to my chest and resumed his hot work on my nipples with his mouth and fingers. I started moving my hips so my cock was rubbing between our bellies. Then I maneuvered my arms so that I could play with Gene's nipples.

As soon as I started working on Gene's nipples, he went wild on mine. He started nibbling on the one and tugging and twisting and squeezing the other. This made me moan and my cock jump. Man, Gene really knew how to work on my nips and turn me on. I'd never had such passionate and varied sex with a man until I met Gene. I am so glad I met him that day in the restroom and that I took his invitation to join him in the stall. He opened my eyes in many ways that day that we had our first sexual encounter. Each of us enjoyed it immensely and were serious about getting together again. I am glad I called and arranged this second meeting with this very hot and passionate older man.

When I first saw Gene's hot, thick uncut cock at the urinal, I thought it was the best cock I'd ever seen. I'd seen plenty of cocks at that restroom in the time I'd been going there, but Gene's cock was the best ever.

Not only was Gene's cock the best and hottest I'd ever seen, touched and sucked, but his passion was amazing. His body was just what I'd hoped it'd be: a bit of a rounded belly, with a nice coating of dark brown hair and a deepset navel. His chest was lushly carpeted with a thick cover of that coarse, thick hair which only made his pink nipples more conspicuous. His nipples were the hottest mens nipples I'd ever seen....in spite of the fact that not many of my sexual encounters included full nudity or much nipple play. I'd discovered my own nipples not long before and often fondled, tickled and gently played with each one as I jerked off. I thought it felt particularly good when jerking but thought it was not usual for men to be aware of their nipples or any pleasure derived from them. Most men seemed interested in cock only. Gene showed me how wrong they were at our first encounter.

Once Gene started licking and sucking on my nipples, and massaging them with what felt like a warm, nubby velvet tongue, I nearly went through the roof with pleasure. I'd never experienced such a fantastic feeling in my nipples until Gene worked on them. Being tremendously turned on by the sight of his nipples and the pleasure he was giving mine, I couldn't help but want to play with his nipples.

Gene was the first man to play with my nipples the way he did, and he was the first man whose nipples I'd played with at our first meeting. His moans and groans and grunts of pleasure as I played with his big, pink nipples, and with the big nibs sticking up in the center of each, amazed and excited me even more. It was the hottest sexual encounter I'd ever had up to that point.

Now, here we were in a much more comfortable setting and I hoped we'd get even more into pleasing one another. I couldn't see Gene's crotch. My view was obstructed by his head on my chest and his body rubbing against mine between my spread legs. Judging by how passionate I knew Gene to be, I was certain his cock was hard and tenting his briefs begging for freedom. The only sounds heard were moans and groans and grunts of pleasure from both of us as we enjoyed each other's body.

Much as I hated to pause the pleasure, I took my hands off Gene's nipples and grabbed the edge of his tee shirt. He hadn't stopped working on my nipples and may have been unaware my hands had left his nipples...so passionate was he I don't think he would have paused from my chest if I hadn't continued to tug on his tee shirt. He leaned away and looked up at me and I smiled as I tugged his tee shirt. He raised his arms and let me pull his tee shirt over his head. Before he could resume work on my chest, I stood up. I averted my body so Gene would not suck on my hard cock that was right in front of his face at this moment.

I slipped my tee shirt off and dropped my briefs as I stood sideways to prevent Gene from working on my crotch. I turned and pulled him to his feet and saw the big bulge in his briefs. They seemed almost at the point of ripping from the size and pressure of his hardon against the fabric. I pulled his briefs down, with some difficulty to get them past the big hardon sticking straight out. Once his cock popped into view, my breath caught in my throat as I slid the briefs down to his ankles and he stepped out of them.

We then laid on the carpeted floor. We did a nipples 69 and worked on each others tits. Each of us chewed on one nipple as we roughly squeezed, and tugged, and twisted the other nipple. It was a harmony of moans and groans as we pleasured each other. Each of us in our own utopia of hot nipple play.

We continued to eat each others nipples, alternating our mouths from one nipple to the other and our hands as well. Both of us were so into the pleasure derived from the other's treatment of our nipples that we rolled over, now and then, and alternated who was on top. Each of us had raging hardons and both were leaking copious amounts of precum. After working on Gene's nips for what seemed an eternity, I couldn't take it anymore. I moved down his body and started stroking his cock, which was wet from the precum drippng down the shaft. The feel, look and aroma of his precum-covered cock made me euphoric.

I couldn't resist any longer. I had to take that hard, thick, long cock into my mouth. I had to feel the muscle of his shaft under the soft outer skin. I wanted to feel that foreskin rosebud in my mouth and maneuver it to cover and uncover that big head with my lips and tongue. I wanted to tickle his peehole with the tip of my tongue to urge more precum out.

I took his cock into my mouth and started slurping all over it. He moaned and and lay on the floor and seemed to surrender himself to me as I sucked his hot, thick cock and massaged his balls. He moaned and muttered, "Yes! Yes, that's it! Suck me! Suck my hard cock! Work on my balls! Work my balls hard as you suck me! Make me shoot a big load of my cock cream down your throat! Yeah, baby, work me over. Make me putty in your hands!"

His words of encouragement spurred me on. I loved the feeling of his thick, long cock in my mouth and the big nuts in his hairy sack as they rolled around in my hand as I massaged and squeezed and pulled them. His legs were spread and I swallowed as much as I could of his long, thick cock. I can't adequately describe the feeling of his hot, hard cock as I slid up and down the shaft, taking as much in my throat as I could. As I slid back towards the head, I would tighten my lips around the peeled head and massage the sensitive knob with my lips and tongue to encourage more precum. He would moan and groan and writhe as I massaged his peeled head.

"Oh yeah, man! That's it! Work on my head! Oh man, your mouth is driving me nuts. I am leaking precum like a sieve. Do you taste it? Do you like it? Guess you must, you're making me leak continuously. Yeah man, that's it...eat me! Eat my cock! Eat my precum! I am gonna feed you a big load of cum! I want you to swallow every drop of my cock custard. Work on my balls! Work them hard! Squeeze them! Twist them! Pull them! Man, it's so hot! Work my balls hard and massage my cock head with your mouth! I am gonna blast a big load of thick, hot cum down your throat!"

I really stepped up my work on him. I continued to slide up and down the length of his shaft and on the upstroke would stop at his head and suck and massage it and tickle his peehole with the tip of my tongue. This would cause him to writhe under me. I continued to work him like this, wanting it to never end. I was swallowing a constant flow of his precum. It was like nectar to me. The taste, the texture of his precum was like nothing else.

Gene started humping his cock into my mouth. I would let it sink deeper in hopes of taking more and more of that thick monster down my throat. Of course, I knew it was too thick and too long for me to swallow to the root, but libido took over and I was so hot I lost reason,

Gene was humping my mouth, fucking it like a cunt. He was panting and moaning and groaning as he fucked my face . My left hand was working on his balls as my right hand worked on his chest, alternating from one nipple to the next. His grunts were sporadic as his breathing became very fast and labored. He started humping faster and moaning as he panted and gasped as he pumped his hips into my face.

I was savagely attacking his body: squeezing and pulling and twisting his big hairy balls, pinching and squeezing and pulling and twisting on each of his nips as my right hand moved from one tit to the other. His thick cock felt as if it belonged in my mouth. I loved the feeling of the soft outer skin moving over the steel-hard, interior muscle. His precum seemed to be leaking constantly and I would visit the head to lick and taste the precum repeatedly. Gene was muttering and moaning as I worked his body. His legs were spread wide as I nestled between them to work on his hot crotch. Every now and then, I'd pull off his cock and look at his big, hairy balls as my hand massaged them and squeezed and pulled and twisted them all to a symphony of moans. His balls were some of the most fascinating I'd ever come across. Big nuts encased in a furry sack that rolled around freely as I massaged them.

I then lowered my head and started licking his hot balls. His moans became deeper and stronger as my mouth worked on his hot nuts. I licked all over the sack as my hand confined the nuts into a tight bunch. I took one nut into my mouth and sucked on it as my hand squeezed his other nut. He moaned and said, "Oh, yes, work on my balls! Oh, yes, do it! Do it to my balls! Lick them, suck them, eat them! Oh man, that feels so good, My balls are gonna make a big load of cum from the hot work you're doing on them! Mmmmmm, yes! Work my balls! Squeeze my sack as you suck my nuts. Twist them as you suck, Damn, bite them if you want! It feels so good! Nothing you could do do my balls is out of limits. Work 'em! Work my balls! Bite them! Bash them! Pull them! Twist them! Squeeze them! Punch them! Oh yeah, man, keep working on my balls, I feel my cum rising inside my crotch, I am gonna gush a good load of hot creamy cum! Yeah man, keep going! Beat my balls! Yes, yes, yes !!!!!"

Gene was truly the hottest I'd ever seen him or met. I'd never heard him say some of the things he'd just said. I followed his directions and would lightly bite his nut that was enclosed in my mouth. When I bit his nut, he moaned and spread his legs wider and pushed his crotch to get more of it in my mouth. I couldn't believe that nothing so far had caused Gene to yelp in pain or to move to protect himself from my assault on his crotch.

The kinkiness of my rough treatment of Gene's body turned me on immensely! Not for the rough treatment, in itself, but because Gene demanded it. It seemed nothing I did caused him to yelp or whine in discomfort. His encouragement to become rougher, and his accompanying show of excitement, made this a truly unique experience for me. It was like discovering sex for the first time. Gene propped himself up on his elbows to watch me work his body and sensitive parts according to his orders. His cock supplied a steady stream of precum which I lapped up hungrily each time a drop appeared, then quickly went back to chewing on his nuts. He couldn't spread his legs any wider but would have if he could. His chest and belly were heaving up and down rapidly from his fast breathing. I could tell he was enjoying every second of my work on his body parts. Both his nipples were red and swollen from the rough handiwork I had done on them, and continued to do. His thick, uncut cock's peeled head was shiny and red from excitement. His nuts were coated in my saliva as I licked, sucked, chewed and squeezed and pulled on them. My cock was steel-hard and rubbing against the carpeted floor as I was enraptured by my work on Gene's hot body. I had to concentrate not to let my cock cum because I so desperately wanted to work on Gene to his orders and satisfaction.

"Oh, suck my cock now! I am so hot I am gonna cum any second now! Suck it good and hard! Run your lips and tongue all over the head and suck it! I am gonna shoot a fierce load! Keep working on my balls...squeeze 'em, pull 'em, twist 'em as you suck my cock! Work on my nipples, too! Oh, man, I feel like I have died and gone to heaven! Oh man, my body is alive everywhere with pleasure. Work me, baby! Do me! Fucking work my body hard and rough! I love it! Yeah, man, do whatever you want to my cock, balls and nipples. They're all yours, baby! Yeah, work 'em! Work 'em!"

His words of encouragement drove me nuts and had me tremendously excited! I lifted my mouth off his balls and swooped down and swallowed as much of his cock as I could. He moaned and hissed as my mouth encased his thick, hard cock. I continued to mangle his balls and work a nipple as I moved up to his peeled cock head and began a hot oral massage. He started humping his cock into my mouth. I knew he wouldn't last long. In too short a time of sucking on his delicious, peeled head I felt the first spurt shoot into my mouth. It tasted a bit salty and thick and creamy. Shot after shot spurted into my mouth. As soon as I tasted the first spurt, my cock came beneath me shooting its load on the carpet. I kept suctioning Gene's cock to get every last drop. When both of us exhausted our loads, we had to catch our breath.

After we rested a few minutes and composed ourselves, Gene said, "You have to come to my house. We can play together in my den. I am sure you will like it. It will have to be when my wife isn't around, but let's plan on my den when we can. I can show you some things that might surprise you."

I couldn't wait for the den and the surprises Gene had in store for me! Mmmmmm!!!