Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Encounter with Ben

This one is for you, Ben! Hope you and everyone else enjoy reading about this encounter!!

It had been a long day at work. I was ready to unwind, so I headed over to the neighborhood Starbucks where I decided to order my favorite, a venti caffe mocha. Usually I try to avoid all the calories from this drink and will just stick with a brewed coffee, but tonight I wanted something special to savor and to enjoy while I sat there relaxing. I got my order from the very sexy young male barista behind the counter. What I wouldn’t do to spend the evening and night with him! But I knew that my chances of that were pretty slim. As I took my drink, I glanced around the seating area. Surprisingly there weren’t many people in there this evening. A group of young girls studying something or other. An older man reading a newspaper. An older woman working on her laptop. But over against the back wall was this very good looking guy sitting there and I immediately thought “wow, I would love to get to know this sexy dude!” He looked to be around 25 years old, probably around 5'9" with light brown hair, and as I got closer to him I could see that he had sexy greyish eyes that just drew me to him. I am normally a shy guy, not very outgoing, and not one to strike up a conversation first, but this guy made me want to! So I went over and sat down next to him and started chatting.

It didn’t take me long to find out his name is Ben. I was surprised to learn that he lives with his mom (and it gave me pause to think, “why is such a sexy guy unattached and still living with his mom?” and then it gave me hope to think that there may be a very good chance that he isn’t married or living with some girl because perhaps he is interested in guys). We talked about all kinds of things. I found out he likes folk music. He really enjoys coffee with conversation (no kidding!! Here we were having a great conversation at Starbucks). But besides coffee, he also drinks beer and whiskey. And he is like me, has never smoked anything, ever. And I was fascinated to learn that he was trying to teach himself the mandolin. Not only is he a photographer, an artist, a painter, but he is always looking for other experiences like sailing lessons to expand his horizons. And also, like me, he likes to cook. All I could think about was what it would be like for us to cook together (at first I was thinking about us cooking food... but then my mind began to think of other ways that we could “cook” together).

Our conversation turned to relationships. He told me he used to have a girlfriend but not anymore. But what really surprised me was his continuing by saying that he really is more interested in men! This whole conversation had made me all the more attracted to him, but this last statement caused more than attraction – it caused excitement within my mind and body! Had he really said that he is more interested in men? He continued by saying that he is generally attracted to men who are interesting, capable, and handsome. (And to myself I am thinking, “I hope he considers me interesting. I think I am capable. But I don’t think I would be considered handsome. Damn, wonder what he thinks about me?”). Then he said, “I think men are best built between 5'5" and 6'1".” ( and I thought, well, that counts me in since I am 6'0"). But then he added, “I have a weakness for Indian and Latin men.” (Damn, that counts me out since I am neither). But whatever he thought about me, all I could think was that he is fucking gorgeous, very interesting, and someone I want to know better and more intimately. And as we continued in conversation, I could feel my cock tingling and beginning to throb. I was very excited by this young man named Ben. But I wasn’t really sure what he thought about me.

All of a sudden someone interrupted our conversation. It was the barista. “Ummmm, I’m sorry guys, but we closed about 15 minutes ago. I hate to break up a good conversation but I really have to ask you to leave now so we can finish closing up. Sorry!” Ben and I just looked at each other and at him, not realizing that so much time had gone by and that it was past closing time. We both got up. And I thought, “Fuck, my cock is semi-hard and somewhat bulging against the material of my jeans. I hope that Ben doesn’t notice this (or maybe I do hope he notices).” And then I glanced down at his pants and couldn’t help but notice a wet spot that I knew just had to be caused by drops (or maybe streams) of precum dripping from his cock! Maybe Ben was feeling just as excited about our interaction this evening as I had been. And I was in no way ready for this to stop. So as we left the Starbucks, I suggested that we continue our conversation in my pickup truck. He readily agreed and we hopped in and picked right up where we left off. Only now I was feeling more sure of myself, more willing to be aggressive.

As we talked, I touched him on the arm. Just an innocent touch. Then as we continued to talk, my hand touched his leg. He didn’t pull away. In fact, he put his hand on my hand which was now resting on his inner thigh. I then took his hand in my hand and squeezed. And with my other hand I began to caress his inner thigh. I then reached over and kissed him quickly on the lips. He was surprised at first, but then he leaned into me for another kiss. This time it lasted longer, getting more passionate, with a little tongue action. This was getting very fucking hot. I pulled him closer to me, giving him a big hug while we continued to kiss. When this kiss ended, I happened to glance around and notice the last of the Starbucks employees leaving the parking lot. Now it was just my truck and Ben’s car left. Here we were in my truck in that dark parking lot alone! And here we were, Ben and I getting more excited as the seconds ticked by!!! I kissed him again, this time taking my hand and running it under his shirt feeling the skin on his back... and then my other hand feeling his stomach and chest... I noticed he was unbuttoning my shirt and running his hands through my chest hairs! Damn, his hands felt so fucking good on my chest... and his skin felt so good to my hands. I was definitely getting more excited... getting fucking hot, fucking horny, and fucking HARD as we kiss and touch and hug and caress... I pull my shirt off and then pull Ben’s shirt off... both of us now bare chested and feeling our skin against skin. I keep touching Ben and my hands are behind him and slipping under the waist band of his pants. Then I reach between us and I can feel HIS fucking HARD cock inside his pants. Damn, feels so fucking nice... gotta see it, gotta feel it... I unzip his pants and reveal that nice HARD bulge that was straining against the material of his pants. Fuckkkkk, what a nice man tool Ben has. I love the way it looks... I love the way it feels!!! He then unzips my jeans, and shoves my pants down letting my own very fucking HARD eight inch uncut cock loose from its constraints. He stroked my cock, and I stroked his. Then I couldn’t wait any longer... I had to taste his man meat... had to have my mouth on it, tasting it, working it, sucking it! Mmmmmmmmm... Then he pulled my head up off his cock and took his turn going down on my fucking hard steel rod... giving me one of the best blow jobs I had ever received. Here we were, in the Starbucks parking lot in my truck and both of us nearly naked... our shirts off and our pants shoved down to our knees! Fuckkkkk, this was exciting.... this was so damn hot! This really had me going.... And I knew that I wanted to do something with Ben that I hadn’t done with anyone in quite awhile. I wanted his cock docked inside my foreskin. I wanted him rubbing his nice cockhead with all that precum dripping next to my cockhead under my foreskin. We leaned into each other... our cocks dueling... his cock getting under my foreskin... our two slippery precum lubed cockheads sliding against each other. The feeling was so fucking wonderful, feeling Ben’s young man cock against my daddy cock. So fucking nice... so fucking awesome... And so fucking excited that neither of us could hold back much longer and we both began to shoot our loads of hot steamy man cum together.... dripping all over our bodies and all over my pickup truck seats! Damn, what an orgasm... but I didn’t want this to end. I pulled Ben close. We hugged, we kissed, we caressed. This was so fucking good. And I wanted more.

I asked Ben if he would be willing to come spend the night with me and let us continue this experience. I knew that as excited as I was with him right then that I would definitely be able to get HARD again very quickly and would be ready for more orgasms. In fact, I wanted the opportunity of trying to tie or beat my record of 5 orgasms in one night. And I just knew that Ben would be the one that could get me so fucking turned on that I could beat that record!!! And thankfully Ben agreed. He followed me to my place. We quickly went inside. And soon had completely stripped each other of every stitch of clothing and were in the bed together.

My hands were all over Ben’s body, exploring every square inch, checking out his tattoos, massaging him, touching him, stroking him, playing with him. We kissed, french kissed, and then my tongue went to his neck, his ear, and downward. My lips, and tongue, and mouth moved lower, across his chest to his nipple working it for awhile, first one then the other. Then lower still, downward to his stomach and then lower to his cock... Mmmmmmmmmm.... licking, sucking, kissing, tasting... Then nibbling on his balls, and underneath them. Finding his crevice below the balls and beginning to work my tongue into that crack... looking for Ben’s nice tight man ass hole with my tongue. I find it and begin to tongue fuck him. Darting my tongue in and out of his tight pink sphincter muscles... teasing him... making him moan... getting him so fucking turned on... so damn excited... so wanting more! And me, my cock so damn HARD. I want Ben’s tight young ass. I want to fuck him so bad... I want to fuck him so good!

I move Ben onto all fours, doggy style, and I get behind him... my fucking HARD 8 inch spear is pointed to his hot tight young man ass hole. I press my cockhead against his sphincter muscles... POP... my cockhead enters him. I press harder, deeper... inch by inch my big HARD penis enters Ben’s tight man chute... until all fucking HARD 8 inches are buried deep inside his tight young man cunt. I pull my cock back... just my cockhead left inside his hole. Then I ram it all back in fast and deep. All the way in. HARD. And I begin to pump. I begin to fuck. In and out. In and out. Into Ben’s tight man ass. And then almost all the way out. And then I shove it in again and pull it back and then back in. Fucking him good... fucking him deep... fucking him strong... fucking him hard... fucking... fucking... fucking... Oh so fucking wonderful... my cock buried inside Ben’s young man ass hole, fucking him like he has never been fucked before. I can’t hold back, about ready to shoot another fucking hot load of creamy man cum. This time it is let loose deep inside Ben’s hot man hole. He is cumming at the same time that my hot juices are being unloaded inside him. We collapse on the bed together, exhausted, entwined, cuddling, ready for sleep. We sleep awhile... then we fuck awhile... then we sleep awhile... and wake up and fuck some more... all fucking night long!!! What a night! And this is only the beginning of my hot times with Ben...

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Tonight

This is a story based on a a real experience that I had tonight! Parts of it are fantasy, but most of what I describe is based on reality, based on what really happened just a little while ago.

I received a message that I should go to a particular address... that I wouldn't be disappointed if I went. I was curious. Who was it from? What did it mean? It was all kind of strange. I was given this address and told to go to the alley in the back and around to the garage. The door would be unlocked and I could go in and find what was waiting for me. I was kind of afraid because I didn't know what this was all about... I could be headed for trouble... but my curiosity got the best of me. So I drove to town and found the address, entered the alley and went to the garage. What the hell was I in for? The message said I wouldn't be disappointed. But again, I thought, who was it from? What did this really mean? Would I be sorry for coming? Well, I was here now so I might as well go in and find out what this was all about!

I found the garage door unlocked as I was told it would be. I looked in and saw an almost empty room. What the fuck? This didn't make any sense. I stepped inside. I didn't see anyone... I didn't see anything that would be of interest to me here... at least not at first. Then I noticed one of the inner walls of the room. There was a hole in it just below waist high. I had to laugh out loud when I saw the words printed above it: "glory hole" -- yeah, if this were for real then I would not be disappointed, but of course I doubted this was for real. Then I heard some rustling behind the glory hole. I got closer and could see an eyeball looking out at me through the hole.

Hmmmmmmmmmm, this might just be worth my while! I don't know who sent me the message, and I don't know who was behind this hole in the wall, but there was this growing sensation in my groin area. The thoughts of getting my cocked sucked here and now had my man tool lengthening and growing. I was definitely beginning to get HARD just thinking about sticking my cock through that glory hole and getting it worked on! My 8 inches of uncut man meat were hardening to full erect size. I was fondling my cock through my jeans in anticipation of what I thought might just happen in a minute.

I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my throbbing, thick, HARD, 8 inch uncut man tool. Promptly sticking it through the hole, my cock was not to be disappointed. Immediately two hands grabbed for it and yanked on it... pulling my foreskin... and stroking it. And then I felt a nice hot mouth touching my fucking excited cock... licking the foreskin... sucking on me... taking all eight inches inside. Mmmmmmmmmmmm... felt so fucking wonderful! Damn, whoever sent that message telling me to come here knew what I liked... they knew that I would definitely not be disappointed. Who the fuck was this? Whose fucking hot mouth was working on my steel rod? Who was making me feel so good?

I started thrusting my hips and shoving my cock in and out of that glory hole and simultaneously in and out of that fucking hot mouth working on my cock! Damn, so fucking good... so fucking hot... I was so fucking turned on by whoever was doing this. Who was it that knew I liked having my cocked sucked like this? Who wanted to take my cock like this?

I was getting very fucking close to shooting my load when that hot mouth pulled off my cock. The hands were off my cock too. I pulled my cock back and got down and looked into the hole but didn't see anyone in there now. Where were they? Why did they stop when I was getting so fucking close to shooting a hot load of cum? Whoever said I would not be disappointed was actually disappointing me right now... I wasn't finished... I hadn't shot my load... I was left hanging.

Then all of a sudden the door in the wall opened. I looked up quickly, wondering who it was and what would happen now. "Ohhhhh, fuckkkkkk," I thought. I couldn't believe who I was seeing. There standing in the doorway was my college-aged son. "Ohhhhh, fuckkkkkk," I thought again. "I am so busted." Damn, was this some kind of cruel joke? Did someone lure me here, tricking me into this, to reveal to my son that I love getting my cock sucked... that I especially love getting my cock sucked by another guy? I was beginning to freak out. What the fuck? Who the fuck?

He smiled at me and said, "Hi, Dad! So what did you think? Did you like the way I worked on your fucking HARD boner, Dad?"

Did I ever!!! But the last person I ever expected to find here sucking my cock was my ever so straight and masculine college-aged boy. Damn, it really couldn't have been him doing that could it? "Son, was that really you working on my cock?"

"No one else here, Dad!"

"I am really suprised, boy, that you would do something like this. I mean, I have always thought that you are totally straight. That you would never do something like this. And besides, how the fuck did you know that I would want to have my cock sucked like this?"

"Dad, I have always craved your cock! I have been wanting to take it in my hand, in my mouth, all these years since I first saw it. I wanted to stroke you... to kiss you... to taste you... to lick you... to suck you for as long as I can remember!! And, no, Dad, I am not totally straight... at least not any more straight than you are. Ummmmmmm, I have been planning this ever since I came in one night and you didn't hear me come in. You were in the den, watching some porn... and it surprised me to see that it was gay porn. I watched you through the partially opened door, very quietly. I watched as you pulled out your big piece of uncut man meat. I watched as you stroked it. I watched as you jerked off, bringing yourself to orgasm, shooting your man juice all over the place. I knew from that moment that I wanted to play with you Dad!"

Then, he reached out and grabbed my still fucking HARD cock and stroked it. I reached over and unzipped his pants and let them drop revealing his manhood, his oh so very fucking HARD cock of his own, that rivaled mine! I started stroking him. We both began to get very excited. We pulled our cocks together... stroked them together. I got down in front of him and took his very HARD prick into my mouth... sucking him good... getting him very excited. He said, "Oh, Dad, I have been wanting to j/o with you for so very long. I have wanted to shoot my load with you. We both started jacking our cocks. He was stroking his and it wasn't but a second when he started shooting his hot man load. I reached over and stroked his cock while it was erupting and got my hand covered by his jizz! Then I took my hand, covered with his cum, and starting stroking my cock, lubing my cock with his man juice... FUCKKKKKK!!! It felt good... my hand stroking my own fucking HARD man tool knowing that it was HIS cum on my hand that was slicking me up... lubing my cock... and bringing me to my very own hot volcanic eruption of man cum! And damn, did I ever shoot a hot huge load... mixing it all over the place with his. My cum and his cum, dripped all over the floor. Daddy and son both having shot their loads and mingled their semen... their sperm... their hot cum together!

No, I definitely wasn't disappointed!!! I fucking enjoyed this with my son. I never would have dreamed that this would've happened. And I doubt this will be the last time that we do things together...

Monday, November 2, 2009

Docking

The other night I had an experience with a friend of mine... something that I had not experienced in a very long time...



I am uncut and he is cut... and I got so fucking excited when he docked his fucking hard cock inside of my foreskin... his cockhead pressing in under my foreskin and pressing and rubbing against my cockhead... those drops (or more like streams lol) of precum dripping from the slits of his cock and mine mixing together... and I felt his cockhead next to mine and I felt his precum and mine mixing together... our two cockheads slipping and sliding against each other... grinding together... his cockhead sliding in and out of my foreskin... FUCK! that was definitely the greatest feeling... it had definitely been too damn long since I have done that with another guy... It was so fucking nice feeling him docking with me.









I totally agree with the following definition.


DOCKING: "The delicious act of two men rubbing the heads of their dicks together, with one of the men's foreskin being stretched over the head of his partner's dick. Add a little leakage (precum) from one (or both of their dicks), mutual excitement, rubbing, grinding, heavy breathing and the result is a mind-blowing orgasm for both men."







"Alone in their personal sauna at home, Josh and Matt glued their dicks together with a little skin and spooge and made love to each other's cock all night long...ahhh the joys of docking."






"Blake and I were getting hot and heavy the other night and we tried docking! He docked his cock onto mine. It was the most romantic night of my life!"






"Phillip and Dan loved the feeling of their two cocks docked, their precum increasing the feeling of their two cockheads rubbing against each other under Dan's foreskin, edging them closer and closer to ejaculation."