Date: Mon, 09 Oct 2000 03:26:11 GMT
From: B J <colsmgwm@hotmail.com>
Subject: Lookin' for head (pt.3)

Hey guys, here's another installment of my stories. Thanks to all of you
that have written, I love hearing from ya.

Just like the others, this story is true, just the names are changed.

David


Looking for Head
Part 3


Well, since many of you liked to hear about Brandon I thought I'd write some
more about him. And in case this is your first story of mine that you've
read I'll describe myself. I'm 35, 6'2", about 220, have short brown hair,
green eyes, a goatee, a moderately hairy chest, and about 6" or so. I live
in Columbus, OH.

My FAVORITE thing to do is be the recipient of a sloppy, wet head job,
especially from someone that really gets into it. I have been fortunate to
have met several guys (and a few girls!) that fit that description. Brandon
is one of the BEST of all of them (if not THE best). I met him several years
ago on AOL in the M4M chat room. He had one of those screen names that told
you exactly what he liked to do, give head. I wrote to him and we started
chatting and he decided to come over to my apartment. Well, this is a
description of some of those times.

Not too long ago I called Brandon up at work and asked him if he was free
that evening as I was going to be in his neighborhood. He said sure and to
call him later. I told him that I was REALLY looking forward to hooking up,
as I hadn't cum in a couple days.

"Cool" was his typical response.

I hung up and was half hard just thinking about it.

Later that night I went to a kickboxing class that I was enrolled in at the
time (a GREAT workout in case you've never tried it...it kicks your ASS).
After an hour of that I was sweating up a storm and just had on some cotton
shorts and a tank top. There were no showers there so I just headed out to
the car to head to Brandon's. He really got into the sweaty-cock thing
anyway, so I knew he'd love it if I came there that way.

10 minutes later I was at his house.

I rang the bell and soon he answered and let me in. Brandon smiled and we
exchanged the usual pleasantries. He reached over and ran his fingers down
my chest (still somewhat sweaty) and dipped them in his mouth.

"Uummmmm" was all he said and turned and walked up to the bedroom.

I was already hard as we walked up the stairwell. Partially up the stairs he
reached back and felt my cock as it tented out my shorts.

"Nice..." He breathed with that guttural voice that I loved.

Soon I was sitting on the bed as Brandon started pulling off my shoes. I
started to pull off my tank and he stopped me.

"I want to do that.."

I just smiled and he pulled my sweaty shirt off. Then he worked on pulling
my shorts off. He stopped at my jock and leaned down to smell my scent.
Without saying anything he pulled them off and my cock sprang out, anxious
to feel his mouth.

I leaned back on some pillows and grabbed the headboard of his bed as I
watched him start to devour me.

With his usual smile that I can only describe as "evil" he took his hands
and started at my chest and rubbed them down my body. His eyes followed his
hands as they took in what they were just presented with. My dick twitched
as his beard gently brushed it. I was fuckin' anxious for his mouth to
swallow me but I knew that I needed to be patient, to let him build the
energy. And build it he did. As he was coming back up my legs with his hands
they stopped just above my cock. He licked his lips and I watched as he
nuzzled into my balls, breathing in the heady aroma of my workout. A moan
slipped from my throat as he licked each of my balls and then slowly up my
shaft.

Next was my favorite part. Brandon has this thing that he'd do whenever he
was about to go down on me. He'll lean forward quickly and lap up my
pre-cum, just sucking on the farthest tip of my cockhead. Then he keeps his
mouth there and laps at it slowly, sucking in so he gets it all. I love that
sound.

Brandon pulled his head away for a second and jacked my dick until some more
pre-cum glistened on the tip and down again he went to lap it up. For some
reason my mind always thinks to how ants harvest secretion from aphids.
<grin>

In a single quick movement he dropped down and swallowed me to the root. My
eyes always start to roll when he does that. I could feel his tongue
swirling around my shaft and his mouth coaxing my balls to unleash their
gift. That was not going to happen yet, but it felt pretty good anyway!

Across from the foot of the bed Brandon had a large mirror placed perfectly
so that I could see myself be serviced. He had angled it so that I could see
my face as well as watch his head bob up and down on me. I don't pretend to
think I'm some Greek god, but I have to admit it was pretty hot to see me
with my hands over my head and a guy slobberin' on my knob. You could see my
chest hair still matted with sweat flowing in little waves where it was
starting to dry.

After a few minutes I grabbed Brandon's head and slowed him down and pulled
him off. My dick came out with a wet "pop" and he licked off the threads of
precum that ran to his lips.

Sliding off the bed I asked him to lay down with his head off of the edge. I
wanted to fuck his mouth and wanted to feel it go deep. We had never tried
it but I knew that he'd be able to do it. And like anything else I've asked
him to do, he gladly did it.

Straddling his head I leaned forward, holding my cock in one hand, I slid it
nicely in his open mouth. I felt his tongue out over his teeth to keep from
scraping me as I melted into his throat.

"Hhmmmmm" was all I heard from him. I gathered that he liked it.

I leaned forward some more, leaning on both hands now, and started to slowly
pump in and out of his warm opening. I looked down my chest and watched
myself vanish in his mouth and reappear...glistening wet. It just made me
harder. Brandon's hands slipped up and wrapped around my ass and motioned
for me to pump harder....not a problem!

I started pumping his throat and continued for at least 15 minutes. I used
to feel guilty that I was taking too long, but had be reassured later that
he could take it as long as I could. So many times in the past the guys/gals
that I had been with seemed to get tired after only 10 minutes or so,
Brandon was definitely a notch above the others.

I would pump his throat as deep as I could...hard and fast, then I slowed
down and just enjoyed the feeling his mouth was giving me. I could feel him
swallowing the mixture of precum and split in between my thrusts.

Soon I was getting ready to pop my nut and, once again, started pumping
faster. I could hear Brandon gag every so often but I knew from past
experience that he liked when I plunged in his throat. I could feel his nose
hit my pubes and feel his throat contract as I got closer to shooting. I
know my cock head swells when I get close and I just fucked his mouth like a
demon. Within a few minutes I felt my balls tighten up and I fell over the
edge. The first volley shot straight down his gullet but I pulled out enough
for the rest of the shots to hit right on his tongue. He loves to feel that
and started to suckle on my cock as the last streams flew out. My head was
light as I felt him nurse as much of my cum out of my cock as he could, all
the time moaning and swallowing. It was heaven.

I could barely keep myself up but managed to as he slurped the last few
drops out of my softening cock. Finally I rolled over and just tried to
catch my breath. Another A++ head job.