Date: Fri, 13 Apr 2007 00:21:02 -0400
From: edis raf <edisraf@hotmail.com>
Subject: Overdue Net Encounter

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.