1. Sucking My First Cock on a Business Trip


    Date: 11/8/2017, Categories: First Time, Author: edlangston, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    wash cloth. Then he threw it back to me saying, “I’m outta here.” As he went out the door I started thinking that he might have been leaving so quickly because he had stolen something. After a quick check of my belongings, I knew that he hadn’t taken anything. In the aftermath of that experience I started thinking how reckless and stupid it was to meet with a man like that. I was also feeling dirty, guilty and ashamed, knowing that I had just become a cock sucker. I went to take a shower to somehow cleanse myself. Oddly though, by the time I got dried off and dressed again, I knew that I wanted his cock in my mouth again, and the next time I wanted to swallow his cum. I waited a while to give Michael a chance to get home, and then I went onto the story site to try to chat with him. It was very disheartening when I learned that he had either removed his profile or had changed his profile name, and it was clear that he didn’t want to talk or meet with me again. I began searching for other men from the area and thinking about the things I learned in my brief encounter with Michael. It was some relief knowing that I had no romantic attraction to Michael or other men, and no desire to hug or kiss them. I was only interested in their genitals, and I enjoyed taking the more submissive role, just like I had done in my cuckold fantasies with Sharon. I didn’t even mind that I didn’t ejaculate with him. That would have brought on the post-orgasm blues and, as happened when having sex ...
    with Sharon, I would have lost interest in sex for a while. I liked the way Michael took a more-dominant role, by making me take his cock out in the car, and the way he was somewhat indifferent to me as I sucked his cock and balls. Then he threw the wash cloth back at me and abruptly left, after showing no interest in helping me to ejaculate. In short, I was beginning to realize that I got very aroused at the thought of being used by men for their pleasure. After having no success at finding other men from the area on the story site, I was becoming even more anxious to find another man. By then it was almost 8:30 pm, and I started looking at postings in the personals section on Craigslist. I felt that it would be safer to meet with other mature, married men, who would have as much to lose as me if either of us caught a disease. I scanned and read dozens of the postings for the next half hour, and found that there were many more, younger, gay men looking for connections than older men like me. I ignored them because, rightly or wrongly, I felt that meeting with a man who was more active sexually would pose more risk for me. Then I found what I was looking for. The posting title read, ‘Mature Married Man Needs Relief.’ I read further and learned that he was fifty years old and out of town on business in another hotel in Irvine that I knew of, not very far from mine. The picture he posted showed the hairy lower belly of a slightly overweight man with a hard, uncircumcised, thick ...
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