Date: Tue, 9 Sep 2008 17:10:35 EDT
From: DePeriF@aol.com
Subject: "The Pleasure Of A Vehicular First-Time Oral Service"

	    The Pleasure Of A Vehicular First-Time Oral Service

This is a true encounter-situation description and explanation of orally
servicing men.

This past February, at 68 years of age, I had my first adult male-to-male
sexual experience.  I was then beginning my bi-sexual side of life's
experiences, unbeknownst to everyone I knew.  It consisted of meeting a man
on line, in a "dating" site called Silverdaddies, and arranging to pick him
up near his home after which we drove nearby to a secluded street where he
allowed me to enjoy bringing him to sexual climax in my mouth.

Bob, his name on the dating site, was in his early 50s, married, and
bi-sexual for several years.  He told me that he practically never has sex
with his wife because she no longer wants it, so he obtains sexual pleasure
from meeting men like me.....mainly for blow-jobs along with intimate
mutual fondling. I had e-mailed and exchanged messages with Bob on the
dating site for a day or two before we spoke via cell phones during which I
explictly told him that he would be my first man to suck off, and that I
intended to swallow his semen.  I also asked him to please not jerk off
until we could meet because I wanted to experience a man ejaculating
passionately and with alot of cum so that I could really feel, taste, and
swallow it with the greatest possible experience and thrill.

Being married, and in the "closet" with everyone, it was a matter of his
getting free late one night to meet me.  As for me, being a nightly walker
for exercise, I had a ready excuse to get away, although I was going to
sneak away in my car, which I didn't use to go walking.  In the future I
would be walking and only have the man who is would suck off come to pick
me up in his car.  This would prove to be much more convenient and discreet
for me at home for all of my future m/m late night blow-job activities.

I drove the three miles to where I was to pick up Bob, all the while with a
nice hard erection.  When I got to the parking lot he recognized the car
that I'd earlier described and my personal description as well, so he
immediately openned my car door while greeting me by name as I also greeted
him by name.  We then shook hands, he sat in the passenger seat, unzipped
his jeans, and I drove him to a side street where it was dark and secluded,
unlike the parking lot where I'd picked him up.  When I parked he already
had his zipper undone and jeans pulled open revealing a cut 6" erection.  I
immediately began to fondle it and felt its precum wetness.  That really
excited me....my first adult male contact with a hard cock other than my
own.  I then bent down after he'd reclined his seat back, and I began to
lick and mouth the head of his penis.  It was such a thrill!  It felt
warm....even hot, soft and silky smooth yet firm, and it was an alive
intimate part of a virile man.....a man to whom I was going to give the
ultimate pleasure to, the pleasure of ejaculating and spurting his
semen....his seed, with and inside of my mouth for me to feel, taste, and
swallow...literally drink from him.

I was ecstatic. I said his name several times..."Bob, oh Bob," as I began
working him with both a hand jacking and bobbing head motion with my lips
tightly holding and sliding up and down his hard shaft all the way to the
ridge of his crown.  I used my tongue to caress the head, the piss-slit,
and just underneath the head.  Precum was flowing and easily tasted, which
excited me even more.  I continued for about a minute, and Bob began to
breath faster, squirm, move his hands over my back and shoulders and
finally utter "I'm getting close, close now, jack it some, yes, yes, I'ts
cumming, I'm cumming, ohhhh, aaahhhhh, aaaarrrggghhhh, aaaahhhhhhh,
aaahhhhh."  It was finally happening for me. I was making a man ejaculate,
and it was inside my mouth.  This was such an ubelievably intimate thing
that was happening...that I was doing for another man. I kept up my motions
until I could no longer feel the spasms and warm spurts of heavy liquid,
about 4 in all, and felt his cock start to soften.

In less than a minute Bob began to come down from his orgasmic high, breath
more normally, and relax some.  As he did I asked him if I could squeeze
his penis to get out the remaining residual semen drops that were oozing
from its piss-slit.  He said it was ok, and I licked and sucked him dry,
even though I could feel a slight flinch from the sensitivity of his cock
head after his orgasm.  I asked him if it was good...especially for a first
timeer like me. He smiled or even laughed and said it was very good, and he
thanked me.  I commented that he should now sleep well, to which he
heartily agreed, and upon his getting out of my car where we drove back to
the pickup point, I thanked him and told him how much I enjoyed it, and how
good I thought his semen tasted. I think he also thanked me once more, and
we said goodbye.  When I arrived home I promptly e-mailed this man with
whom I now felt so intimately connected...having drunk his sperm, and told
him how much I enjoyed the experience and felt it an honor and privilege to
have taken his seed.  He thanked me in return, and in subsequent days we
exchanged messages on the Silverdaddies site concerning possible meetings
in a better place than a vehicle.

Since that time I have sucked off Bob some 6 times, but all of the
subsequent meetings have been at his home while his wife was away.
However, in addition to a number of meetings with men, in my home and
theirs, I have provided oral service in vehicles, both during daylight and
night, for about a dozen times successfully.  All total I've been with 21
men, and I've sucked all but one of them to completion and "beyond," as
some are fond of saying.  The one I could not bring to an orgasm just took
an inordinate time to finish for me, even though we were in his bed at his
home.  About a third of them have been repeats, as well.

Why do I do this with men...often men who are almost complete strangers?
Why am I doing these most intimate possible acts with men?  Well, I
actually know the answer to my question, but I'm still nearly in disbelief
about the whole scenario each time, and about the tremendous sexual and
emotional thrills and pleasure I receive each time I pour my whole being
into pleasuring...no, into loving a man with my hands, lips, mouth, and
tongue so that he loses control and gives up himself to me by ejaculating.
When he does so he's revealed the most intimate side of himself to me, and
he's also given me his most intimate and sacred bodily fluid...his semen.

I just love making a man cum by bringing him to sexual orgasm. I love the
control over him that pleasuring his body represents. A lot of men think
that they are in control of a man who's giving them oral service, but in my
view, the truth is quite the opposite. It's the receiver of semen who is in
control. He is a most needed one for the man being pleasured. This has been
evidenced to me by how on occasion a man i'm pleasuring becomes irritated
by an interruption during the building up toward his climax. An unexepected
pause, a mistaken move, etc., can make for an uncomfortable moment in the
countenance of the man being sucked to completion. He so needs me...he so
depends on my continuing a loving craft upon his testicles and penis....and
the general intimate treatment of his virile masculine body.

When I see a man who I find desirable to me, I am mesmerized by his
masculine legs..the hair and rough texture of a man's legs, the
muscles... excite me beyond words. During the summer when I see men walking
for exercise or out and about generally, and they're wearing short pants, I
quickly glance at their legs and get turned on from their beauty. A man's
hairy rough and masculine legs sexually arouse me. I just want to kneel
down in front of them and begin kissing and licking their shins, calves,
knees...especially knees, and thighs...especially inner thighs. I want to
stroke and caress their lower body and feel them tremble with sexual
arousal from my touch, and hear them sigh. I also wish to touch, fondle,
caress and explore my man's body....to give him whatever pleasure he needs
and desires. Massage, kissing, verbal communication of appreciation for the
honor of the intimacies my man allows me to experience, and close embrace
are experiences I wish to give and share with a man.

When i'm finally with such men, at last I'm able to satisfy those most
intimate desires, and experience the excitement I get from hearing the man
that I service express his passion verbally and physically. I get to know
what he's like when he climaxes. I get to hear him say what comes to his
mind....to call out my name, to tell me how good he is feeling, to tell me
he loves me ...if he is having those feelings for me, as I lovingly bring
him such intimate pleasure. I love to see and feel his legs tremble...see
and feel the goosebumps rise on his skin. I love to feel him thrusting
toward my face as he releases his sperm deep inside my mouth. I always
thank him sincerely for such a received gift as his semen.

I experience thrills beyond words when the man I'm pleasuring finally
ejaculates. When his semen is released into my waiting mouth he instantly
makes me fall in love with him. I'm never able to keep from doing so. I
have no ability to resist giving my heart to him...along with my body for
him to do with as he pleases. The act of receiving and swallowing the seed
of a virile pleasured man is sacred to me. I feel that the man i'm
servicing in so intimate a manner and I have become as one.  His
sperm...the fluid of life...that man's essence, is flowing in my
blood...becoming an intimate part of me. I'm not able to resist feeling
love for him.

I always find a man's semen very desirable to swallow. It doesn't matter
how thick or thin it is, or of what color. When I find it to be fairly
thick and sticky, i'm particularly pleased. But that's not a
necessity. It's unusually exciting when it has some unevenness or lumpiness
to it so that i'm able to squeeze it against my palate with my tongue and
savor it and sort of use my teeth to "chew" the lumps and then feel them go
down my throat as broken up as I swallow them down. If such a description
is somewhat unromantic or too clinical, I apologize for it, but these
things often occur to me when my man shoots his load into my mouth. If a
man's semen is off-white....grayish, yellowish or even greenish, as mine
was when I was in my teens and always horny, I find it especially desirable
and somewhat exciting to receive. Thick yellow or greenish tinted semen is
probably from a man who's not climaxed for some time and may be congested,
although I realize that a man's diet of certain foods does influence the
color and taste of his semen. When I was in my late teens and early 20s my
semen was a yellow-green and also very thick. I always feel fortunate to be
taking a man's congested semen ...a man who's very horny and needy to get
his "rocks" off. I'm especially honored when I bring such a man the sexual
release he needs and so deserves. I just know that the hornier a man is,
the more appreciative he is of the oral service he's receiving from a
willing lover of his body.

Frank

This is my 21st. story posting on the Nifty archive. Comments are
appreciated deperif@aol.com