Date: Sun, 7 Oct 2001 22:17:11 EDT
From: Lckr069@aol.com
Subject: No Hassles, No BS

This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual contact between males.
The normal legal disclaimer applies. If you're not old enough, if it's
not legal in your area, or if you're offended read no further.

Most of the stories I've posted have taken place in my past. When it was
relatively safe to engage in sexual contact with a stranger, and not fear
catching something that will kill you or you'll have to live with for the
rest of your life (and/or take home to your family).
I am a married, bisexual male, with a penchant for giving oral
gratification. I'm in my late forties. I have rarely been sexually active
with another man for the past several years. For the reasons I stated
above. However, recently, I've had a couple of encounters worth telling
about. The encounter I'm about to relate happened just three weeks ago.

			NO HASSLES, NO BS

I don't know why I did it. I never, ever, answer personal ads on the
Internet! It's a rule of mine. You never know who, or what, you might
encounter. I like to peruse the ads, to see who's looking for what.
Although I've seen several that I thought were interesting, I NEVER
answer them!

However, this one caught my eye. It read, "35y/o male. 6'2", 195#,
Brn/Brn. ISO older gay/bi male willing to orally service 8-1/2" thick cut.
Must be straight acting & looking. No flames or fairies, please. Will be
in (my hometown) for a few days on business. No hassles, no BS, not
looking for LTR. I am D&D free. If interested, please respond to (Email
address)."

I really don't know what it was about the ad that got my interest. Maybe
it was the "no hassles, no BS" part. You see I love to suck cock, but
it's the only part of a man that interests me. I don't want to get
involved with another man, or the gay lifestyle. I just want to take his
hot hard throbbing cock in my wet mouth and have him pump his thick sweet
juice down my throat, then go away. If we get together again sometime,
fine. If not fine too. There are plenty of guys out there who love to
blow their nuts down another guy's throat.

Anyway, I decided to answer his ad. I sent him an Email, saying that I
read his ad, and was interested. I explained that, I am a 49y/o male,
graying brown hair, brown eyes, 6'3", 235#, full beard & stash, very
straight looking & acting. I also explained that I'm happily married, but
I love to give hassle free blowjobs. I addition I advised him that my top
teeth are removable, for better suction action.

He wrote back saying that I sounded like exactly what he was looking for,
and he would love to "meat" me.
(I loved the pun). He said he would be delighted to introduce his hard
cock to my hot mouth. He said his name was Tom, and told me when he would
be in town & where he would be staying. He said he would only be in town
for two days, Fri. & Sat., and wondered if we could get together at his
motel on Saturday evening around 8:00. I wrote back & told him my name
is, Mike, and I would be there. We arranged to meet at the bar.

The prearranged night arrived. I had already told my wife that I would be
going out, on the pretense of going bowling. I knew she wouldn't check,
because she hates bowling. After 25 years I can pretty much predict what
she's gonna do.

I arrived at the motel a few minutes early and went straight to the bar.
There was only one couple, and the bartender, in the bar. I ordered a
drink and sat at a small table to wait. I was a little bit nervous and
apprehensive. After all, I hadn't done this in years! I kept asking my
self, "what in the hell are you doing? This is kid stuff!?!" At the same
time I was excited. I hadn't had a hot throbbing piece of man meat in my
mouth for a very long time, and I was hungry.

After a couple of minutes a man walked into the bar. He was tall and
walked with a very confident stride. He fit Tom's description perfectly,
except that he was a lot bigger looking, body wise, than I expected. He
was a good looking fellow, dressed casually in slacks and a shirt. He
walked past me, seemingly ignoring me as he strolled to the bar. After he
ordered a drink he walked directly to my table. I looked up at him from
my seat as he asked, "Mike?" I nervously replied, "Yea." He smiled
broadly, stuck out his hand and said, "I'm Tom, nice to meet ya." As I
shook his hand I noticed that he had a very firm grip, and very large
callused hands. (I'm a firm believer in the old adage, large hands, large
cock).

We sat and talked for about ten minutes. He explained that he was a
construction consultant. He was obviously well educated, and very
charismatic.
He was also very, down to business, which I like.
Without my asking he explained that, when he's on the road he loves to
have his cock sucked, and that, although he's basically straight, he
preferred to have men suck him off for two reasons. One, most men who
suck cock know how to do it right. Most women either, don't like it, or
don't have a clue how. Secondly, hookers are rip-offs. They just want to
stick the head in their mouths and jack you off. All the while he talked,
I just listened. Getting more excited by his straight forwardness. Then
he said, matter-of-factly, "What say we go to my room."

As Tom stood up, I got a look at his crotch area. He was wearing loosely
form fitting slacks. I could the see bulge of his manhood hanging down
his left pants leg. It appeared to be semirigid. Tom saw me looking and
smiled. I got up and followed him to the elevator. When we entered the
elevator there was no-one else in it. The doors closed and Tom pushed the
button for the third floor. As he stepped back, beside me, I couldn't
resist reaching my right over to lightly caress the bulge in his left
pants leg. He wasn't wearing underwear. He made no attempt to stop me
from touching him. My own dick was raging in my pants. I could feel the
precum making a wet spot in my jockey shorts. The anticipation was
killing me!

As we quickly took the short walk from the elevator to Tom's room, I
discretely slipped my top plate out and placed it into my shirt pocket.
He opened the door & we stepped inside. As soon as the door was closed &
locked, Tom unzipped the fly of his pants and took out his beautiful, now
rock hard, piece of man meat. I immediately reached for it. Wrapping my
trembling fingers around it's warm soft throbbing shaft. I sank to my
knees to examine this magnificent specimen. Tom hadn't lied. It was at
least 8-1/2" long and a good 2" in girth. It was cut, with a large bulbous
head, and was covered with stretched satiny smooth skin. There were large
veins bulging out all around it. There was a leakage of precum oozing
from the piss hole. Tom smelled of a combination soap and man musk. He'd
obviously showered before he met with me. My mouth was watering, I
couldn't wait to taste this delicious sausage.

Before I could put my wet wanting mouth on his fuck pole, Tom stopped me
by whispering, "wait. Come over here." As he guided me to my feet and led
me over to the edge of the bed. He directed me to sit on the bed.
I sat down and Tom gently put his hands on each side of my face. He
pointed his stiff pulsing cock straight at my lips, as if aiming a guided
missile. I opened my mouth wide as he fed his hard member across my
hungry lips & into my hot wet mouth. I am an experienced cocksucker, and
had no trouble fitting the entire length of his manhood into my mouth. He
continued to push his shaft in until I could feel the head nudging my
throat and my nose was rubbing the zipper of his pants. Tom stood still
for a second, allowing my throat to adjust to the invasion of his fat
spongy cockhead. Tom released my face and I could hear him quickly undo
his belt. His pants dropped to his ankles like a lead weight.

His large hairy balls were now resting on my chin and my nose was buried
in his soft curly pubic hairs. His manly smell was intoxicating, but the
feel of his huge pulsing baby maker lodge in my starving mouth was even
better. Tom placed his hands softly on the back of my head as I began to
bob my mouth back & forth on his pole. His hands were positioned on the
back of my head as if to keep me from getting away, but I wasn't going
anywhere! I was exactly where I wanted to be, and I was in heaven!

Tom let out a deep throated sigh as I began to engulf his manhood into my
tightly sucking lips. As I began my sucking action he started a steady
stream of chatter. I could hear him say, "Oh yea! That's it! That's just
what I need! Suck it, man! Suck my fat juicy dick!" "Damn! You are a
cocksucker! Yea take it all the way down your throat!" As we fell into a
steady rhythm of me sliding my hungry mouth back and forth over his
wonderful velvety smooth steel hard shaft he said, "yea, take it nice and
easy. I want to enjoy this for awhile! I haven't had a blowjob this good
in a long time!" "You have a very talented mouth!"

Tom's banter spurred me on. I was reveling in the feel of his shaft in my
sucking mouth. I could feel every bump and ridge on his love muscle as
they passed back and forth across my tightly pursed lips. I marveled at
the feeling of his fat spongy soft cockhead scrapping along my tongue and
the roof of my mouth simultaneously, nudging at my open throat with each
inward thrust. After a few minutes of continually nursing on Tom's
pulsing meat I heard him gently say, "Man, if you keep that up I'm gonna
cum." There was never any question as to whether or not I would swallow
his seed, it was a given. I wanted his sperm, and we both knew it. A
couple of seconds later Tom said, very calmly, "here it comes, buddy."
It's all yours." Then I felt the familiar rush of hot creamy salty sweet
liquid in my mouth as his ejaculate splashed against the roof of my
mouth, my tongue and the back of my throat. I began swallowing
immediately as Tom continued to fill my eager mouth with his testicle
nectar. When Tom had finished rewarding me for my sucking efforts, he
eased his still puffed up meat out of my sucking mouth. I reluctantly
relinquished my oral grip on his meat and swallowed the last of his seed.

As Tom bent down to retrieve his trousers, I quickly replaced my top
plate. He fastened his pants and said, "man that was great! I really
needed that. You are one talented cocksucker!" I smiled and thanked him
for the compliment. I said, "it was my pleasure. It's been a long time
since I've had a nice fat hard cock like yours to suck on." He asked,
"well, would you like to go downstairs for a drink? I can get it up again
in about 20 or 30 minutes if you're interested in a second helping, and
have the time. I told him I would take all he could give me, and I had
plenty of time.

I left the motel that night after about three hours, with three loads of
Tom's cum in my very satisfied stomach, not to mention well exercised jaw
muscles. I gave him my Email address and told him to contact me the next
time he was going to be town. My wife was still awake when I got home. I
took to bed and fucked her senseless. She didn't question my sudden burst
of passion, just enjoyed the ride. What I found ironic was that, while I
was pumping my seed into her snatch, Tom's was swimming around in my
belly.

As I said in the beginning, I don't answer personal ads on the Net. But,
I'm glad I made an exception this time. Thanks Tom.


This is a true story, as are most of my stories. As always, positive
feedback is welcome. Email me at Lckr069@aol.com