During my self isolation period for the last month or so, I've been reading a lot of Nifty stories and my practice is to go back into my mental "spank bank" of erotic memories and remember some of my hottest real life experiences of sucking straight cock and swallowing cum, just as I reach the point of orgasm during my self pleasure, to put me over the edge, so to speak. And lately my mind has been going back quite often to a young straight Puerto Rican guy who I met on craigslist during the July 4th weekend of 2000. I wound up sucking him off on three occassions as I recall, but my first meeting is the one that my thoughts always go back to, just as I am ready to shoot my load.
I had just turned fifty, and that was when craigslist was a great way to find the kind of guys I was looking for, primarily in the "casual encounters" section where I had a greater chance of meeting a young straight identifying guy than in the men for men section. I live in downtown Brooklyn, and Jose lived in Williamsburg Brooklyn, before gentrification made it the "hipster central" neighborhood that it is today. It was a hot Saturday afternoon and I had my air conditioner blasting and I was probably smoking a J as I was often doing on my weekend days at home. I posted one of my typical ads that said something like this,
"Older white man looking to suck off young thin to fit straight guy, Just looking to suck you off and swallow. No recip wanted".
I received a reply from Jose who described himself as a 24 year old horny straight guy, looking for a blowjob. He asked if I could travel as he was alone in his house and wanted me to come to him. We exchanged face pics and I guess I looked okay to him, and he looked fine to me. It was just his face, not a movie star pretty boy, but very acceptable. He was cute with a young man's facial hair, trying to grow a mustache on a boyish face. I got hard sitting in this very position as I am today, in my computer chair, thinking about the possibility of having his cock in my mouth soon.
I told him that I did have a car and he gave me his address. I got out my street map book of New York City neighborhoods, no GPS in my car back then. Being in the early afternoon on the Saturday of July 4th weekend, the usually bumper to bumper traffic on The Brooklyn Queens Expressway was nonexistent. Fifteen minutes later I found myself on his block. The street had fairly new looking brick two family houses, not in the heart of Williamsburg but closer to the waterfront. It was a quiet street on a hot summer day and I parked right in front of the address he had given me. I nervously walked up the steps and saw two door bells. I guess I rang the wrong bell as a woman yelled out asking who was there. I started to apologize and say that I must have the wrong house, but then I saw a young man peering out of the upstairs door and I walked up the steps with my heart pounding as I anticipated what was hopefully about to happen.
He opened the door and I found myself inside a modestly furnished living room. We introduced ourselves and shook hands. He was even better looking than I had anticipated from his face pic, around 5' 10", 160 pounds, with shaggy brown hair, and a youthful thin but toned looking body, dressed in just gray shorts, a white loose fitting t-shirt and white tennis shoes, no socks. I noticed his shapely legs with a light covering of sparse brown hair. He told me that he lived here with his brother and his family, but they were all away for the weekend and he had the house to himself. He didn't seem nervous as I was, and he sat down on a chair in the living room that was covered in thin protective plastic. I noticed the couch and other chairs also had plastic covering much like my mother had in her living room when I was a kid growing up.
He seemed confident of what was about to happen as he stretched out on the chair with his legs apart, as I gazed at his young fit body. I asked him if he's done this before and he said not in the house but with a gay guy who has sucked him off before, but that the guy was annoying and tried to get him to do more. He then removed his white t shirt exposing a thin but athletic mostly smooth tanned body. I only noticed a few hairs in the center of his chest and a thin line starting at his navel leading down inside his shorts. He had a trim waist and I saw a nice bulge moving in his shorts in anticipation of getting his blowjob.
I got down on my knees in front of him, and touched his smooth chest and his perfect little nipples and tight abs for a few seconds before moving my hand over his now hard cock inside his shorts. I went lower as my face got closer to his crotch and I lowered his shorts as he lifted up his ass to allow his shorts to be removed. He had no underwear on, and I was totally impressed with the thick 7-1/2" or 8" hard cut cock that bounced out and slapped against his firm bare tummy. It was a juicy looking cock now right in front of my face. He kicked off his tennis shoes and he was totally naked in the chair as I remained fully dressed on my knees in this boy's family living room ready to provide the service to his hard young cock that we had agreed to. It is a mental picture that will remain in my mind forever of him naked and hard with a slight smirk on his face. As I closed my lips over his cock, he let out a hiss of pleasure and I tasted the sweet precum leaking out of the head. His naked body had a natural youthful scent, as did his cock and balls. I would guess he had showered earlier that day but the natural scent of his sex pheromones was intoxicating to me. I was in cocksucker heaven engaging in the act that I thought about doing all the time whenever I saw a hot young guy, but rarely had the opportunity to perform in reality.
As I went down on his cock, he let out just a few moans and gasps as he fully stretched his naked body in the chair, and he placed his hands up behind his head giving me full access to his naked body. I looked up and his eyes were partially closed and glazed over as his face showed the pleasure he was receiving from the blowjob he had craved. I also gazed up at his biceps that were flexed as he had his hands behind his head, and I saw the light brown hair in his armpits, and I thought I got a whiff of that smell too from my position between his legs. He was perfect, just what I was hoping for. I also licked his full balls for a bit and then went back to his throbbing cock and before I realized what was happening, he tensed and and began filling my mouth with hot thick cum. I was surprised at how quickly he shot his load, but I dutifully swallowed as he spasmed several times and I gulped it all down. Eventually his breathing slowed down but his cock remained it in my mouth as I licked up the final drops. I kept my mouth still as many guys get sensitive after cumming, but I kept it in my mouth and looked up at my young prince from my position between his legs with his now softening cock in my mouth and I saw a slight satisfied smile on his face. I felt that all was right in my world.
I remained on the floor as I gently caressed his shapely legs and thighs looking at his softening penis that had just fed me a mouthful of his youthful cum. He was in no hurry to get up and didn't seem to mind my caressing hands on his naked body and he started casually talking to me about the girl he had dated the previous spring who was away for the summer, about his job in a local junior high school as an assistant in the after-school program, and he coached basketball in the program as well. I remained at his feet, gazing up at this handsome young man who was completely naked on the chair talking about his life. It all seemed so natural with me on the floor listening to him and touching him as he spoke.
Eventually my hands moved back to his crotch while he was talking, and I felt new life in his cock which began stiffening again. Neither of us talked about it, as I took his now erect cock back into my mouth and I gently began sucking him again. He continued talking for a while as if it was the most natural thing to have a middle aged fully clothed man at his feet, while he remained naked as I nursed on his young throbbing cock while he talked about his life.
Soon the conversation stopped as I began really getting into pleasuring him, using all the techniques I had perfected over the years of alternately sucking and then using my hands and slobbering over his erection. His body was so smooth and tight and tanned that I could not resist my hands from roaming over his thighs and up his chest and nipples and arms and armpits while I sucked on his big hard cock. He remained fairly quiet while I sucked him and I believe it lasted fifteen or twenty minutes this time, before he told me that he was getting ready to cum and I concentrated on taking as much of his long thick cock as I could until he tensed and began cumming deep inside of me. It wasn't as much cum as the first time, but it was still a nice mouthful and it tasted as good as the first load. Again we repeated the pattern of my nursing and swallowing his load as he relaxed in the chair.
After a few minutes he got up and I thought that my wonderful afternoon was coming to an end but he went to the bathroom and I heard him pissing and then he went to the refrigerator and brought a beer back returned to the chair as I continued to sit at his feet. This time he asked me questions about gay men and gay life and why I liked to suck cock. He also talked about the gay guy, close to his age who had sucked him off before. He indicated that the guy was more feminine and possibly into dressing in woman's clothing. He had a lot of questions about gay people, but I continued to sit at his feet and caressing and gently licking his body.
This pattern continued as he fed me a third load and I thought surely that would satisfy him, but I remained and actually sucked a fourth load of cum out of his young balls over the course of two or three hours before he got up and indicated that it was time for me to now leave. I thanked him and assured him that anytime he wanted my services to email me and I would get there as soon as I could. I left his apartment with him still naked inside. I walked back to my car in kind of a daze as I stretched out my legs after spending such a long time at his feet, but as I drove home, I could still taste the remnants of his cum in my mouth and as I raised my fingers to my nose, I could still smell the scent of his body which I couldn't keep my hands off for much of the afternoon. I got home and was in no rush to shower, but stripped down and laid down in bed, reliving my afternoon sucking and servicing young Jose as I smelled my hands and fingers while I shot my own load with the scent and the taste of his cum as my inspiration.
He did contact me three more times over the next six months. One time it was at about 4 PM on a weekday afternoon and he asked me, "Do u want to suck my cock?" Of course I did but he told me that he only had an hour before his brother would be home and there was no way I could make it there so quickly during the week during rush hour and I sure didn't want to be surprised by his older brother. The other two times were on weekends and I went to his house, and it was always good. But as with most of these online relationships, they end after a time, and I never heard from him again. But it sure is a great memory and one of my favorite experiences sucking str8 young cock.
I'd love to hear from anyone who read my story at sykquinn@aol.com.