I guess a little about myself before we get on with the story. Name is Joel, I just turned 19yo, I stand a staggering 5'5" and weigh a bit more than 120lbs.. I've known for years which way I swung, but recently came out of to my family and friends. Mom was most encouraging and frequently made efforts to find me a "Nice" guy. She was overly concerned, but I guess that's what Moms do. I didn't know how to tell her I had a thing for slightly older guys, I'm not talking old men, but guys in thier 30's seemed to catch my eye. Mom did have one suggestion that proved to be useful "Why don't you try the on-line dating thing" She mentioned oneday passing by my bedroom door.
I found what looked like a respectable dating app. and posted an AD.
Single shy gay male seeks older man
19yo. short, thin and attractive.
Wanted: Single guy 30-40yo. for dating and friendship.
Respond to: xxxxxxxxx@gmail.com.
Picture for trade only!!
I didn't feel comfortable posting a pic, but I knew at some point we'd have to exchange a face shot. Almost immediately responses piled up in my in box and began the filter process. The first half dozen could have been from the same guy as they were very similar in thier ludeness, but the seventh caught my attention.
It read: Hello, My name is Dave, I'm a 36yo divorced. I stand 6' even, dark brown hair and a graying beard. I know what your probably thinking. I've attached a photo and would really like meet to you...Let me know Dave.
I opened the picture and instantly felt an attraction, Dave was very handsome and a white t-shirt snugged his upper body perfectly, He wasn't what I had imagined. I quickly sent a picture in return and along with it my phone number. Dave texted.
Text from Dave "Hey...like my photo?...I sure like yours."
I texted back "Yes...your very handsome".
"Well thank you...I love your smile...What's your name?" Dave texted.
"Ohh sorry...I'm Joel" I responded.
"What kind of guy you looking for Joel?" He sent.
"Not really sure...I'm kind of new to the scene...How about you?" I sent back.
"Well...I haven't had the greatest luck with females so I thought maybe I'd try something different...What are your mannerisms like?" Dave texted.
I didn't want to scare this sexy guy off so I tried to be ambivilent "Some where in the middle" I texted back knowing it might be a stretch, I'm a little on the fem side of the equation.
"That will work, I guess...I'm a mans man type..hope that's okay?" Dave sent.
I replied quickly "Absolutely".
"Right on...You like blue collar types do you?" He asked.
"Yeah...I guess I do" I texted back.
Dave sent "I hope this isn't to forward, but would like to see a movie or something?" He asked.
I was nervous, but Dave seemed like a normal guy, so to speak. I responded "Sure when is a good time for you?" I asked.
"Haven't seen a good movie in weeks...I don't have any plans tonight...You free?" Dave sent.
I was thinking things might be moving a little quicker than I was comfortable with, but what could be the harm in seeing a movie "A movie sounds great" I texted Dave.
"Great...You got wheels? or I could pick you up?" He sent.
I do have a car, but liked the idea of him picking me up "You can pick me up if you want" I replied.
"It would be my pleasure...Where are you?" Dave asked.
I liked Dave, but thought best to not give out my address just yet "Corner of 5th and West there's a bus stop I'll meet you there if it's cool?" I sent back.
"Very smart Joel...Not a good idea to give your address out to strangers...Especially with a big smile like yours...I'll be there in a half hour in a big red SUV" He replied.
What little I knew about Dave I liked. He seemed thoughtful and slightly old fashion. He was definately good looking and his self procalimed blue collaredness somehow made him even more attractive. This could be the beginning of a much needed friendship, or at the very least I'd get see a movie. I showered, dressed appropiately for the warm summer evening and made way to the agreed upon spot. I got increasingly nervous as I sat and waited. I seriously hoped Dave was as nice as the guy I created in my mind. I was lost in thought as a big red suburban came to stop in front of me. The dark tinted passenger window rolled down and a voice rang out from the darkened vehicle.
"Just gonna sit there Joel?..Jump in" Dave's deep voice spoke.
As I approached the SUV Dave's image behind the wheel came in to view. As I stuck my head through the open window the dome light cast a glow over the interior. He was dressed a bit more casual than I might have expected, White gym shorts, Tight white tank-top and was barefoot.
I spoke first "Hi...You must be Dave" I said awkwardly.
"Yup...Sure am...Joel jump in dude" Dave said.
I pulled open the door and climbed on to the passenger seat "Ya know Dave your going to need some shoes to get in to the theater" I said jokingly.
"Shit...I didn't realize I left the house without em...You mind if I swing back by my place and grab some?" He asked.
I wasn't completely comfortable with the idea, but shoes were for sure going to be required "Why would I mind" I said in return.
Dave spun his rig around and we headed back in the direction he just arrived from. I sat quietly, not really having any idea what I should say.
He was first to break the silence "So Joel...You meet a lot of guys on-line?" Dave asked.
I was going to lie in an effort to seem more relaxed with the whole situation, but I'm a terrible liar "Well...To be honest...Your the first" I replied.
"Well aren't I the lucky one" Dave said snarkly.
I was feeling a little more comfy with Dave and quickly quipped "I'm feeling kind of lucky myself...You're very handsome" I stated.
We exchanged idle chat as we drove further in to the country. I told him about about my limited dating experience and he filled me in on his unsatifing marriages. Five minutes quickly turned in to 10 and than 20.
"Dave...How much further?...We're gonna miss the 10:30 movie" I asked.
"Just relax dude...A couple more miles...I feel like I need to call bullshit Joel" Dave stated.
"Huh...What do you mean?" I asked quickly.
"Your mannerisms dude...They are definatley not some where in the middle" Dave said stearnly.
"Yeah...I know...Sorry about that...Just didn't want to scare you off" I answered him.
"Oh so you know your one of them little bitch boys" Dave said laughing.
"Yeah I guess...Hope it's cool?" I half asked.
"It is cool...In fact I like it...The more girly the better if you ask me...You have my permission to play it up if ya want" Dave replied.
We turned on to narrow dirt road and drove in to the woods. This was starting to feel like a horror flick I've seen and began putting together an exit tragedy, so to speak.
I had to ask "You live down here?" I said.
"Nope...This is where I bring all the queers and get my cock sucked" Dave said half laughing.
"HaHaHa...very funny" I said very quickly.
"I'm sorry if that sounded like a joke...I'm dead fucking serious queer" Dave stated looking toward me and added "Bet those lips are gonna feel great wrapped around my pole" He said tugging at his baggy shorts and laughing some more.
"Dave I don't know what you thought, but I agreed to a movie and nothing more... I'm not that kind of guy...Take me home please" I said in a bitchy tone.
Dave seemed to completely disregard my last statement and the SUV kept creeping further in to the darkness. I considered jumping out and running in to the woods, but I had little idea where we were and it was dark. I'd be lying if I said wasn't a bit intrigued, but this guy could be a fucking serial killer or something. A couple more miles were behind us before the vehicle came to a stop and Dave again broke the silence.
"How you wanna do this?" Dave asked me.
I replied slowly "Dave please...I'm scared please take me home".
"What the fuck you scared about?...I not gonna hurt you or anything" Dave stated.
"Really?...Your definately not the guy I thought you were" I answered him.
"Funny...I think I'm exactly the type of guy you'd hoped I'd be" He replied.
"What!!...A serial killer or something...You really think that's the kind of guy I was looking for?" I half asked.
"Come on Joel...I've been nothing but honest with you and the least you could do is be honest with yourself" Dave said.
"Honest with myself!!...Really?" I asked him quickly.
"Yeah...I haven't come across a queer yet that isn't down for sucking some straight cock" Dave said.
I sat nervously and watched as he slid out of the suburban. The dim orange glow from the parking lights illuminated him as he made his way to the hood, rested his back on the grill and lit a cigarette.
"Hey Joel...It's cool...I gotta tell ya this is a first though... if you don't want to suck some big cock...I'm not gonna force you or anything" Dave said as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the hood.
I responded "Great...Think we can head back toward civilization any time soon?" I asked in a bitchy tone.
"Relax Joel...I'm just gonna finish my smoke and we can take off...Damn it sure is a hot one tonight" Dave replied as he lifted one leg at a time out of his shorts and added them to the growing pile of clothing on the hood.
I sat patiently and waited as Dave exhaled cloud after cloud of smoke. I have to admit he did pique my interest one one word in particular, BIG. I couldn't help but wonder to myself just how large his cock might be and found myself picturing what it might look like hanging off the front his now nude body. My brain ran amuck with the statistics I've learned from the internet, 6 inches is the average length, so I'm guessing he's bigger than that. After a few last puffs he flicked his butt in to the dirt and spoke.
Dave asked "Joel...Are you sure your gay?...I mean in the practical sense".
I replied "What?...Just because I'm not following you around on my knees it must mean I'm faking my gayness...Who the hell would ever pretend for even a moment that they were queer when the reality is they are not" I said sharply.
"Alright...fair enough...If you are in fact queer?...why aren't you more willing to do what fags do?" He asked in return.
"Dave I barely even know you and to be honest what little about you I do know I'm not finding real attractive" I answered as I watched Dave as he rounded the right front fender and made way to my open window.
Dave folded his big arms on the window sill just inches from my current location "So...You don't think I'm handsome anymore?" He asked me.
I answered him quickly "I didn't say that...To the eyes your beautiful, but to my ears your a fucking pig".
"Oh is that so...I'm the fucking pig am I...I like my cock sucked is that so wrong?" He asked.
"No that's not wrong, but what is wrong is that since I'm gay you just assume I'd be so willing...Dave I'm sure there are some girls around that would be willing to accomadate you?" I said.
"Yeah there are, but chicks always make shit complicated and plus it's just not as good in my experience" Dave stated before leaning through the window getting his lips with in an inch of my right ear "Ya know what I mean?" He added.
"Yes...I think I understand what your getting at" I answered.
"I don't want there to be any fucking confusion here so let me clarify...Queers give better head and are great on big shit...Is that clear enough for you?" Dave barked.
I relied "Your such a fucking pig...I'm ready to go please".
Dave leaned in for a second time and whispered in my ear "9 inches...baby" He said.
He caught me a bit off gaurd and I found myself unable to udder a word. I felt my eyes get big and I involuntarily turned my gaze to meet his. With out another word Dave was back at the front of the vehicle, stepped backwards on the bumper and rested his naked, round muscled butt on the edge of the hood. After a few moments he layed back and propped himself up on two elbows. Even in the limited light I could clearly see the long dick that stood straight up looking toward the sky. It was easily the 9 inches he claimed to be sporting, but it wasn't only the length it had going on. Dave's cock was perfectly straight, very thick and as beautiful as the rest of him. I was lost in a long stare when he again spoke to me.
"I know your fucking looking queer...You like this fucker don't you?" He said as wrapped a hand around the base of the shaft and swung it back and forth.
It was definately long and hard, but what surprised me was the flexibilty it still seemed have as he swung it around. I knew he was trying to lure me in and I have to admit it was beginning to have an affect. I was mesmerized at the site of Dave's cock he had a picture perfect piece.
Dave interrupted my gaze again "Your invited to come have a closer look...I mean only if you want to" He stated as he laid back releasing the grip he had on his cock.
With out a thought I pulled on the door handle and was quickly on my feet headed in Daves direction. The closer I got the more impressive he became. I stood between his spread legs at a distance of a foot or so and watched in amazement as his pole flopped around in his lap. Dave watched as I admired his package.
"What ya think queer?" Dave asked me.
"I don't know what to say Dave" I responded.
"You don't need to say a word Joel...Your eyes tell the entire fucking story and don't look now but your cocksucker is hanging wide fucking open" Dave said.
I hadn't realized, but he was right. My mouth instictively opened up as wide as it would have needed to wrapped my lips around him. I wanted to suck him badly and it was clear I was having an increasingly harder time concealing it.
"If your not gonna blow me is there any chance I could get a handy" Dave asked laughing.
Instinct took over again I had both my hands around his pipe and having lost the ability to refrain I opened my mouth and lowered my head down over him. Dave watched as I engulfed his meat.
"Fuck...Who's the fucking pig now queer...You barely even fucking know me and my cock is in your mouth...Guess you are one of those guys...Huh?" Dave said laying back to enjoying my efforts.
I assumed any questions that came after the point his cock head passed my lips were meant to be retorical and I focused on the task at hand and mouth. Daves thickness was proving difficult to get any farther down than a few inches. Dave offered some advice.
"Relax them fucking throat muscles queer and swallow that fucking cock" He said as he sat up to place a hand on the back of my head.
With each descent Daves strong hand pushed me down a little further than the last and it wasn't long before nearly his entire length was sliding in and out of my gullet.
"I knew that fucking mouth was gonna be great, but your the first fag to throat it all Joel" Dave said as his hand left me to my own devices.
I slowly worked over Daves 9 inches from head to base. After a few bobs I'd come off for some air and mutter some cocksucker jargon "Dave...I'm a pig for your big cock" I said.
Dave would reply similar every time "Shut the fuck up queer and get back on that cock" He'd say.
I eagerly did as ordered and swallow his shaft. I'd come up to wrap my tongue around his swelling head and lap up any leaking juice taking a brief moment to enjoy the flavor before his pipe vanished again. Dave took pleasure in his comments as I smoked him.
"I fucking knew the second you spoke you'd be an all-state throater...Those fucking lips queer" Dave said quietly as he watched me enjoy his cock.
As I was running my tongue the length I replied as usual "Dave I love your fat cock" I said.
"Shut up bitch and finish me off already...Your gonna be a good fag and eat my nut right?" Dave half asked.
I didn't reply and just continued my lunges. Dave answered himself for me.
"That's what all you queers live for isn't it?....Still wanna go see a movie fag?" He asked me.
I was in esctasy sucking Dave's horse cock and just shook my head from side to side signal a definitive nope. There was obsolutely no place on earth I would have rather been than nursing this big meat.
"Damn your a cocksmoker of epic fucking proportion...I feel bad bout the fucking movie...Least I can do is get you something drink" Dave said as he laid back closing his eyes and folding his arms behind his head.
I felt the first shot fire while his shaft was stuffed completely down my throat and as I came up the length a second blast coated my tonsils.
"Fuck yeah queer...swallow that fucking seed...You've earned it" He said as a third torrent unloaded on my tongue.
I swished his jizz around my mouth before sending it down. A final batch of white goodness trickled down the back side of his thick shaft and I eagerly licked his cock clean as Dave watched me.
"There's the fucking difference right there queer...I ain't met a chick yet that loves the spunk like you queers do" Dave said as he pushed me off his softening pole.
It was curious how Dave at no time looked at me as he got dressed and climbed back behind the wheel. My trance was broken by the starting engine and I quickly jumped in the passenger seat. We spent the entire trip home in complete silence, I didn't know what to say and Dave was clearly done talking to me for the evening. I thought maybe he might ask where he could drop me off, or something, but as we pulled over in front of the bus stop I figured that was my cue. I climb out and turned to say bye.
"Goodnight Dave" I said just as his big foot stomped on the gas and he was gone.
I could still taste Dave the entire walk home. Just as I climbed in to the sack a text came in.
Text from Dave "Mon, Wed and Fri bus stop 9:30pm.".
I quickly texted back "I'll be there".
Text from Dave "I know you will PIG" It read.
THE END