Typical disclaimer. This story is true except for the names. The story contains graphic homosexual material between consenting adults. If this type of material disturbs you, turn back now.
I'm an average married guy with 2.1 kids. Happily married but with probably what is a common boring sex life. I've always had fantasies about being with another guy. Most of these fantasies revolve around a common theme of servicing another masculine man. For the most part I've suppressed acting on these fantasies since I basically consider myself straight and just haven't pursued fulfilling them.
That all changed one Sunday morning. I had created an account on a local bi/gay chat site and had dabbled at chatting with guys. Mostly what I found were guys wanting me to fuck them or for them to service me. That was until I met Cal online that morning. As luck would have it my wife and kids were out for most of the day so I figured I'd look around and at least get a good masturbation session in. It was pretty early and I was still on my first cup of coffee when Cal logged in. No picture in his profile but a nice description. 51 years old. 6', 210 pounds, hair chest, balding salt and pepper hair. Pretty much like me but a few years older which is an immediate turn on. A little more about me. I'm 45 6' 200# blonde hair and blue eyes. Moderately hairy chest. I'm no gym rat but am in decent shape.
I IM'd Cal and struck up a conversation. I never hid the fact that I'm married. It usually chases some guys off from the start. I soon found out that Cal lived just a few miles from me. Corny as that sounds, it was true. He asked what I was looking for. I responded that I was a novice and mostly into jerking off and oral. He replied "That's cool, when was the last time you were with another guy."
"A long time. And it didn't go very well, I chickened out." I replied.
Cal was patient and worked on getting me to open up. Asking about my fantasies etc.... I could tell that he was interested in helping me explore my desires. As the chat went on, past my second cup of coffee I was super turned on. We exchanged photos. We both agreed that we were attracted to one another. Probably our cocks talking more than anything else. He asked if I was interested in having him teach me to suck cock. "Wow, yeah I think that would be hot" I answered. He definitely had picked up on the the right buttons to push.
I asked "When?" not expecting his reply.
"Now." He quickly responded.
I waited a few seconds to answer. My stomach was turning over, but my cock was hard and leaking and was screaming "Yes!". Cal came back after the long pause thinking he had scared me off. I finally replied "I'd have to shower first."
"Where do you want to meet?" he asked.
"How about the coffee shop." I responded. A cold sweat broke out. Was I really going to go through with this? He shot back "How long will it take you to shower and get there?" He wasn't letting me off the hook.
I answered after a minute or so. "About 20 minutes or so."
"Cool, I'll see you there Mike, can't wait to meet you." Cal replied.
"Great! Be there in a bit." I replied. We both logged out. My stomach was jumping as I switched off my laptop and headed toward the shower. I never really thought I'd go through with it. I was horny as all get out. I showered and shaved in record time. I threw on a polo shirt, some clean briefs a worn pair of jeans and a baseball cap. Here I was heading out the door, on my way to suck my first cock. Can this be real? It took me only five minutes to get to the coffee shop. Cal was already there, in like buying coffee. I went right to him and we shook hands and asked me if I wanted a cup. I said yes but probably the last thing I needed was more caffeine. I was sure he could sense my nervousness and probably my shaking hands. We sat down and endured a few awkward moments. We discussed normal stuff and I finally calmed down some as we finished our coffees at about the same time. He asked me what I thought. "Do you want to go back to my place and discuss this further?"
By this time my cock had settled down but as soon as he suggested we leave I felt it stir again. He said "Follow me, it's just down the road." I got in my car. It's really make or break time I thought. I can just turn off and he'll just have to deal with the straight guy that just couldn't go through with it. I didn't turn off, I followed him, all I could think of was wrapping my lips around a cock after all these years. What would it be like? We shortly arrived at his condo and I followed him up the stairs. Nice place, well kept, neat but not feminine. I felt more at ease. He showed me to his living room and offered me more coffee. "No more for me. I don't think I can handle more stimulants." He chuckled and said "We'll see."
Cal started talking about our chat earlier and how hot it made him. He said the idea of a married guy servicing him really turned him on. He asked me to tell him more about my fantasy and asked if I really wanted to see what it was like. I said I did. I was sitting on the sofa and he was in a chair next to it. He too had worn jeans, a t-shirt and loafers. He stood up and approached me. Still seated he stood in front of me, his package right in front of my face. I immediately knew what he wanted and started to rub his denim covered cock through his jeans. He moaned in approval and pressed harder against my hand. I felt his cock surge and leaned in and kissed his cock through his jeans. I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. I ran my hand over and inside his jeans finding his slowly growing cock now just covered by his clean white briefs. Cal ran his hand through my curly blonde hair and gently pulled my head closer as I pulled down his tight jeans my mouth seeking out his covered cock.
Cal took charge and spoke encouragingly as I worked his cock with my virgin mouth through his briefs. Slowly wetting them to a point where I could see his cock head through the thin material. He said "Mmmm Mike that feels good. Take it out. I want you to see your first cock." I didn't wait to be told twice. I hooked the waistband and pulled his briefs down just over his cock as it spilled out and brushed my waiting face and lips. He said "No, I want you to pull them down further and first tongue my balls for me." That immediately made my cock surge in my confined jeans. I did exactly as I was told, uncovering his manly ball sack hanging low with his cum filled nuts. One hanging just lower than the other. I leaned in and ran my tongue under both, feeling their weight, slowly licking and wetting them with my saliva. "Suck them cocksucker" Cal instructed. Looking up I took one then the other into my mouth completely being careful to be gentle with them.
I could tell he was enjoying this, his hands roaming through my hair, guiding me where he wanted me. I was only too willing to please. "Do you want my cock?" he asked, gripping my hair making me look up.
"Yes sir" I said.
"So show me that you're worthy of my cock. Get to work." I responded by working my way up from his balls, sliding my tongue up his shaft slowly, I could taste the salty sweet precum that was running down his shaft from his glistening cock head. I eagerly worked my way up to the prize I'd longed for and jacked off thinking about for years. I kissed his the head, already slippery with precum as he pushed his cock forward into my mouth. I savored the feeling of his silky hard and hot crown in my mouth. "Here I am after all these years" I thought. About to get what I have until now only fantasized about over seemingly endless jackoff sessions.
I slowly worked his cock in my mouth. Running my tongue around the head, under the glans and pressed into his cum slit. Doing the things that I know I liked done to me. Cal took more charge by this time. He gripped his cock with his free hand and started feeding me his cock. He knew what turned me on from our chat and verbally encouraged me. "That's a good cocksucker, you like my cock don't you?" I could only muffle my response around his hard shaft and he slowly worked more into my mouth forcing me to get used to his invading cock.
"Let's see how much you can take, open wide man I want to feel that throat if you can take it." Holding the back of my head he pushed his shaft further into my mouth. I felt it hit the back of my throat. Surprisingly I didn't have a feeling of gagging or choking. He moaned and pulled back giving me time to really taste his salty precum which was now really leaking from his fat cock. He didn't pause long before shoving his cock back deeper into my throat. This time I had my nose buried in his pubic hairs. I could smell the bath soap he used as he held his cock deep. His balls against my chin. I gripped his balls to urge him on and he started to work his cock in and out of my mouth still gripping my hair occasionally forcing it deep and holding it there. I worked my tongue as much as I could and could feel him starting to tense up knowing he was real close to cumming. With little notice he pulled from my wet mouth and shot jet after jet of hot cum on my face, hair and shirt. I quickly grabbed his cock and milked him dry rubbing his hot, wet cock on my face.
As he recovered, my own seven and a half inch cut cock strained for release from the tight confines of briefs and jeans. Cal took notice of the wet spot on my jeans and told me to show him my cock. Still kneeling I quickly unbuckled and released my leaking manhood from it's confines. "Let's see you shoot a hot load for me, right here on the floor." I didn't need any more encouragement and it only took me a few strokes to launch several long jets of cum across the floor. Finally relieved Cal directed me to the bathroom where I cleaned up as best I could the prodigious load he delivered. We cooled out on the sofa afterwards. My head was still spinning from what just happened. We exchanged contact info and I left. We met a couple of times after that. I'll write about those meetings perhaps and some future experiences as well I hope.