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Lunch with Sean
I was happy for Sean, really. He was looking forward to moving across the country to start his dream job and continuing his ascent in the business world. I probably shouldn?t call him my buddy because we only saw each other at work, and I knew only the basics about him. He is Chinese, quiet and hardworking, but with a real burning desire for more. He came a long way already, and I?m sure he will go far. He?s forty, so he has the time and energy to do it. I invited him to lunch on his last day, a Friday, so we went to a local diner where we ate on occasion. Neither one of us are really drinkers, but we had a beer to celebrate. We probably only hung out on occasion because we had the same sort of low-key personality, and it seemed like we were surrounded at work by loud people. So, one beer and we both loosened up a bit. I asked him about his wife and son, and how they felt about the move.
I asked him what he?d miss, and he said, ?Philly cheesesteaks?. But he broke into a smile and I knew there was something else and quizzed him a bit to see what it was. He said, ?I?m only telling you this because I know you won?t tell anyone else. I?ll miss my slave.? That got my attention, and it was like the burden of his secret was lifted and he continued. He said, ?I started watching blowjob porn, and was hooked. My wife didn?t like to suck my cock, so when she did it, she was reluctant, and it was unsatisfying. In the videos, it was like the guy loved sucking cock, and rimming too. It would go on for an hour, and I wanted to be that guy getting sucked and rimmed and kept on edge.? Sean saw the look on my face and said, ?maybe I said too much.?
I said, you know I?ve been divorced for a month, and I?m sure you know the sex was lame or nonexistent for much longer. Please, tell me more.?
Sean said, ?I posted an ad looking for a discreet cocksucker. I met a few guys, and had a few blowjobs, but one guy stood out. He?s available during the day since he?s self-employed, single, close to work, older but in good shape, clean, and loves to suck cock and take orders. I had him watch a video of what I wanted, and he would do it. Slow, edgy, wet oral work for my cock, balls, and asshole. I could fuck my wife at night and show up in the morning without taking a shower and he was fine with it. We didn?t talk much, but I asked him if he?d suck my toes, and he said, ?Whatever you want, Sir.? So he sucked my toes and I told hm to call me Master, just for the hell of it. I told him to have the door unlocked when I was coming over and greet me naked on his knees. Stuff like that.?
My mind was full of questions and I asked, ?You let a dude suck your cock??
Sean said, ?Not a dude, a cocksucker, a slave.? Sean then took the lead and said, ?Do you want a slave?? I?d never thought about it, of course, figuring I was married, and my sex life was over, but my cock was hard and wanted out of my pants.
I said coolly, ?I?d have to think about it.?
With that, Sean picked up his phone, and sent a text. He got a reply almost immediately and showed me the screen. It said, ?I have a buddy from work who may want to use you. Treat him well if he wants you.? The reply was, ?Thank You Master.? Sean sent me the slave?s phone number. And that was pretty much it. We finished our lunch with some idle chat, I paid, wished him well, and we headed back to work. I?m sure you know what I thought about the rest of the afternoon. I tried not to focus on it since I didn?t want precum staining my pants. But damn, a slave. It didn?t sound like a gay thing, at least for Sean. More like jerking off. The afternoon went by slowly, and I was glad to head home.
Or at least I would have been, if home was something other than the crappy noisy apartment I ended up with after the divorce. I sat around for a while, thinking I should get out and do something on this beautiful summer day. Instead, I searched for blowjob videos, and there sure are a lot of them. I watched guys blowing guys and imagined a guy on my cock. Never really thought about it before, but they sure were enthusiastic, and that was a word I hadn?t connected with sex in a long time. You?d think I?d be jerking off, but that seemed so lame as I watched the guys enjoying their blowjobs. Jeez, I?ve never had a tongue on my asshole and wondered what that would feel like. And I?m fifty, would anyone want me? Time flies when you?re wasting it, and it was almost eight. I knew I had to do something, or I wouldn?t be able to sleep. It was still light, and I put on a jock, gym shorts and a tee and headed out on my bike. I went to the gym since I do my best thinking there. There were a few guys around, and a couple of nodding acquaintances. I wondered if anyone was into sucking cock and was glad I wore a jock to keep things somewhat confined. I was on my third set of deadlifts and realized I couldn?t think of a downside to getting a blowjob and I was horny as hell.
I put the weights down, grabbed my phone and texted the slave, ?My buddy said you?d blow me. I?m ready.? The reply came in seconds, ?Please come over Sir.? And the address was included. Nice part of town, ten minutes away by bike. I texted, ?At the gym, a sweaty day.? The reply clinched it. ?Please come over Sir.?
I got on my bike and pedaled fast, not wanting to change my mind, but knowing I could. The ride was quick, and I knocked on the door, bike at my side. I was greeted with, ?Please come in Sir, we can put your bike in the foyer.? It was a nice place, quiet, clean, quality furnishings, and I suddenly felt dirty. Which I was- sweaty workout, bike ride, summer day. There were no introductions, and he said, ?May I show you what I?ve done for my former Master?? I said sure, and he led me upstairs to the bedroom. Big bed, sparsely furnished, with a nice open feel to the room.
He asked if he could remove my clothes and I said, ?You first.? He stripped quickly and looked good, like Sean said. I mean, that didn?t really matter, I was just here for some head. He then gently pulled off my wet tee, lowered my shorts and jock, sat me on the bed, and took off everything ? sweaty socks, wet jock. It was like he didn?t even notice or care how I smelled. Then he stood me up and led me around to lay down on my back, head on a pillow, on some nice blue sheets. What happened next was really outside my experience. He was very gentle and licked me from my balls to the tip of my cock. His tongue felt great, and I was raging hard. He kept licking all over, getting me wet, reaching to my taint, swallowing my cock. Then with his nose in my pubes licking my balls. It felt amazing, and I felt wanted in a way I hadn?t felt in a very long time. He kept this up without pause but seemed to know how close to cumming I was. Then he gently and firmly lifted my legs and licked the crack of my ass. I was wild and squirming, but he held me and sucked on my hole and worked his tongue in. This was a new experience, and the feeling was incredible. Always teasing, always wet and playful, I was out of control. I couldn?t do anything but enjoy the sensation, and I realized what I?d been missing, and knew I?d need more. I?d seen in the videos the guys begging to cum, and I thought they made that part up but knew better now. I said, ?please let me cum?, but nothing changed, the torment/pleasure continued. I said it again, more assertively, ?I need to cum.? He then deepthroated my cock, and worked his throat and mouth muscles, I guess, and I shot him full of cum in waves of hot blasts. He licked my balls, like he was getting it all out, and cleaned up my cock with his tongue, very gently since my cock head was now quite sensitive. I laid there and understood what afterglow could feel like and what I?d been missing. After a short while, he said, ?That?s what I did for my former Master. I hope you liked it.?
I did like it. It was amazing, and I wanted more. I said, ?Did you do anything else for your former Master??
He said, ?Sometimes he wanted me to lick his armpits and suck his toes. I did whatever he wanted.?
I might be a slow learner, but I was putting it all together and I thought about all the possibilities of owning a slave. I didn?t feel like moving and said, ?Get me a glass of water and then suck my toes. I may need another blow job before I head home.? I could get used to this.