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Horny.

Probably the one word that perfectly summed up all of my feelings after my recent split from my longtime girlfriend. Sure my fragile ego was shredded and I was in the emotional shit house but after 6 years of enduring 3-4 month stretches of no sex my primal desire was overriding my emotional thought process. I could have gone the traditional route and gone out with the boys and had sex with anything that moved, but I had my eyes set on something more sexually exciting. Before my failed relationship I had briefly experimented with my bi-sexuality, and to say it was fulfilling would be a huge understatement. But I put all that on the back burner because I thought I loved this woman. Fast forward to now, I have no significant other. No one to answer to or tie me down.

I went off the deep end sexually. Jumped in with both feet as some would say; I was cruising craigslist, hitting up gay bars, using certain apps to find men to fuck. Being a decent looking male near a city with a large gay population I got more ass and sex in the month following my breakup than I had in my entire life. I had numbers saved of college age twinks who wanted to bounce on my cock. Or if I was feeling submissive I knew older professional men who liked to have their cocks sucked by a smooth younger guy wearing panties. I was in the prime of my sexual life, and right around then was when I accidentally became a professional cock sucker.

I had just finished off one of my favorite older men, I was wiping the cum from my lips and as he began to get dressed he asked So how would you feel about maybe doing something like this for one of my close personal business friends?-. Well what does he look like, im not just gonna suck some ogre off just because hes your buddy. Haha hes no slob, a business executive actually. I was floored when he asked me about this kind of thing but alcohol is a bitch you know. He told me he was bi sexual and he loves fucking around with guys behind his wifes back. Well if hes got a nice cock and body I dont see why we couldnt play... So he gave me the mans number, I kept it in my wallet for a couple days unsure of what I should do with it. One bored, horny night I decided to send him a message. I asked him if he was able to talk at first and after he replied he could I told him who I was and why I was txting him. He didnt reply for awhile and I began to think I may have been a little too forward when I told him I wanted deepthroat his cock all the way to the base. After some time had passed I finally got a txt, I quickly read his short reply. All he had sent was an address and told me to be there tomorrow at 730 and to bring panties. His shyness and sense of mystery was turning me on so much. I had met and fucked many men but this one felt different, everything about it was weird. From the way we had been put in contact in the first place to the weird short txts, it was all making me so horny and the next day right around 7 before I left my apartment I couldnt wait to swallow that mans cock. I had looked up his address and knew that his house was in a nicer part of town known for VERY expensive property. But when I arrived I was almost certain I had either googled the wrong address or I was in a completely different neighborhood because the gate I was parked in front of looked like it cost more than my entire apartment complex. But I had a gate code and I decided for shits and giggles to try the code just in case and to my astonishment the thing swung open. I drove down a cobbled driveway flanked by gorgeous gardens and massive fountains and ended up at front steps of what I could only assume was a small portion of this massive piece of property. I gathered myself, put my panties in the back pocket of my jeans and walked to the entryway. Checked my watch...7:29 fuck yeah right on time, I raised my arm and firmly pounded on the door.

I heard hurried running on wood flooring, it sounded like he was waiting near the door. Several locks and latches were undone and I finally got a live look at my next fuck buddy. Wearing nothing but a bath robe he was tall and well built, salt and pepper hair with hazel eyes. A face that looked weathered by long years of tedious stressful work, yet still handsome. We exchanged warm pleasantries at the door and I was quickly invited in. As we were walking through his home I was trying my hardest not to gawk at the ridiculous opulence of the interior. And my mind was constantly thinking about his hard cock waiting for me under his robe. We made our way to what I believe was a theatre room, and he offered me some expensive looking whiskey. I happily took the drink and he began to fiddle with a computer and put some hardcore gay pornography on the tv. I took the hint and began removing my clothes and he said he needed to use the restroom before we began, I took advantage of him being gone and slipped into my panties and nothing else. When he returned and saw me I could see the lust in his eyes. He bit his lower lip and opened up his robe and let it drop to the floor. His cock was amazing, totally smooth and circumsized, it looked huge but was still soft. I tried to keep my self from salivating and licking my lips but I was failing. He looked me in the eye and said You want this fucking cock? I nodded and said yes daddy, took him by the hand and led him to a reclining chair. I sat him down, pushed him back and spread his legs as wide as I could and began to lick the area all around his cock and balls, he obviously loved being teased as he was moaning very loudly. His cock was beginning to stiffen so I stopped teasing and finally took his still soft cock in my mouth. His smooth dick was sliding in and out of my wet mouth growing bigger and harder with every hip thrust. Soon I was gagging when I tried to take his cock all the way to the base, and no wonder, now that it was fully erect he was definitely over 7 inches. Regardless I was still determined to try and deepthroat his member all way and he was soon helping me by grabbing ahold of my hair and forcing me down, choking me while he ground his pelvis in my face. I made sure to arch my back so he could see my hot little ass in those panties. He let me go and told me to lay down on the ground, I happily did what I was told and before I could ask him why he wanted me down here he squatted over my face and dipped his full ballsack deep in my mouth over and over again. I licked and sucked on his balls like candy, I fucking loved it. After tea bagging me he assumed a push up position above me and started to fuck my mouth very roughly, I was moaning and trying to catch a breath inbetween his thrusts. He stood up and told me to come with him to his room, he had me lay on his bed and hang my head off the edge so my head was perfectly cock level. He mounted my face and slid his dick down my throat and began furiously fucking my throat like it was an asshole or a pussy. I didnt know if I could take it for very long and just as I was getting close to tapping he moaned that he was going to cum. We never discussed what he was going to do when he came but he never slowed down once he knew it was going to happen and before I could even protest what was happening I had a throatful of warm cum, I could feel his cock pumping cum down my throat with every push. I wasnt even mad or upset I hungrily swallowed every drop he gave me. He left his cock in my mouth and as it became softer I continued to try and milk out every last bit of cum. He waited until I stood up and slapped my naughty ass, said That was fucking fun, youre a naughty one I like you. I left you a note on the table in the theatre room stop by and grab it on your way out. As weird as it sounds I was used to being kind of rushed out after playtime because some guys feel guilty or weird after they bust their nut. So I didnt question it, I thanked him for the load and the fun and said I hoped he would txt me again and began to leave. I stopped and grabbed the note on the way out and made my way to my car. Sitting in my car curiosity took over and I needed to read this note. What was it? Why couldnt he have told me in person? As I opened the envelope I didnt see paper or any other sort of stationary...It was money...Not a ridiculous amount but 250 dollars is 250 dollars. I was so confused, maybe I picked up the wrong envelope or maybe he made a mistake. I quickly made my way back to his door and knocked for the second time that night. And I heard the same hurried footsteps as before. The door swung open and there he stood still naked. What is this money for im not a prostitute? I joked. Oh no no no! I meant no offense at all, its just a perk of being blessed with dumb luck and oppurtunity, I like to help out those that help me, nothing more. Are you sure? This really isnt necessary, I got what I came for. Please just take it, I wont allow you to give it back I dont need it, really. Shocked and excited about what just happened I raced home and bought the most expensive dinner I had eaten in a long time.


This is part 1 of a long list of stories where this man pays me for oral and regular sex, shares me with his business friends and much more. Let me know if you all liked it

 

Why weren't u already in panties when u showed up?

 

Made me hard. Thanks for sharing the story.

 

i just luv it hon, everything about you and the older men makes me horny. Can't wait to hear the dirty things you do in the continuations, kisses....trina.

 

"His smooth dick was sliding in and out of my wet mouth growing bigger and harder with every hip thrust.". So true! Great story got my mouth watering. Love your descriptive tones

 

Ain't wrong with sucking or being used, it's all in the mind.

 

loved it, more please!!