Rick.....
So I met Rick online on A4A I believe. He intrigued me as he was younger, say about 35 and cute in his own way to my 55. He wanted to meet and play but always was unable to commit to a date. I couldn’t host at the time as I was still married to a woman, that and the prying eyes of neighbors who would wonder what a guy was doing at my house during the day when the wife was at work. I worked in sales and had a home office so could easily slip away and meet anyone anywhere during the day as long as he was willing to host the tryst. At the time I was talking with Rick, I had many other hook ups which I hope to get around to writing about here. Also at the same time, I was conflicted with guilt about being unfaithful to my wife. Fact is sex with her was done. Sex with her in the beginning was semi OK (hell and orgasm is an orgasm when it’s all said and squirted) but only because I was so horned up. After the novelty of being naked with her wained, sex became more of a chore than anything else. I masturbated daily sometimes multiple times fantasizing about guys.
During that time I had been going to a psychologist for a number of months to discuss my depression - this at my wife’s behest. It was easy for me to finger what was causing it. First and foremost it was being gay and married to a woman. Second was my sales job. I was a lone wolf for a very small company whose products were becoming commodities due to the internet while at the same time being no longer in demand. I struggled to maintain sales numbers while at the same time struggling with being gay. Not a good combination.
I had decided to tell my psych that I was secretly gay. Took me about 3 visits to finally tell her my deepest darkest secret. She would be the first of what eventually became many. I remember being very nervous, scared to death. In fact. I told her after much discussion including her promising not to tell the other doctors at this clinic - she took it in stride, even thanking me for letting her be the first to know. She took a few seconds to digest the news and her response to me. After much talking with her that day and considerable soul searching I decided that I was going to delete my gay hook up apps and try to make my marriage work. I’d been married to R for about 28 years. The timing here is rather ironic as after I left that very appointment, Rick had just so happened to left me a message saying he could host a playdate early the following week. I was floored as he’d talked on and off for about 90 days about getting naked together. I thought he’d never come through but I was wrong.
So the question was what to do? Answer - I simply couldn’t pass up the opportunity to have sex with him. So the date was set. Rick was cute in that during the days leading up to the playdate he sent me a number of online notes, one being that he was going to eat lots of pineapple as he had read that it made a man’s seed taste better, I’m like WTF dude - go for it.
Driving to his place that crisp clear January day, I wondered what it’d be like, his home, his state of mind, his circumstances. I found the place easily enough, heck I’d been in outside sales since 1980 so I was used to searching and finding my sales appointments. His home was a nice middle class two story, three towns west of my own. Middle of the day I wondered if he was concerned about neighbors seeing me enter his home. Shrugging that off, I rang the doorbell and he opened the door right away. There he was, Rick in the flesh, but still fully clothed. I looked him in the eye and kissed him a hello on the lips. That seemed to not be his thing or at least not something he expected. He showed me in and shut the inner door.
The next thing that happened took me by surprise. Turning to face him, I found fingers on my belt, then zipper and in short order my pants and underwear were yanked down. He glanced at my fully erect cock greedily, his face with a smile I’ll never forget. Rick started to ravage my cock with his mouth, sucking greedily, going down the full length of my cock while taking the time to pay special attention to the head of my dick. It felt wonderful to have another man sucking on my manhood. The wife never got into that nor did a very good job of giving me head. MY BJ lasted for about 3 minutes when I said something to the effect that unless he wanted me to come quickly, he’d better give my dick a break. Rick obviously was cock starved and secretly gay.
I got in his face and looked him in the eye. He was shorter than than me by about 5 inches. He had soft brown eyes, sexy actually. I pulled off his T-shirt and then yanked his sweatpants and underwear down. Now it was my turn. I took in his cock. Rick was cut with a nicely shaped cock, pale with a nice red mushroom head. Size wise he was smaller than me, but the shape, color and texture of his manhood was to my liking. His bush was reddish brown in color - he had a smattering of the same colored hair on his chest. His nipples were small with some surrounding hair. His balls clung tightly to the underside of his erect shaft. Unlike me, he didn’t shave his ball sack which was fine. His dick was hard and poked straight out whereas mine has a banana curve to it, pointing directly to the north star. I got on my knees and started going down on Rick while kneading his amble sized balls. Nice easy strokes his cock going in and out of my mouth. It was easy to put his whole shaft in my mouth while I did swirlies around his cock head. I could tell he was loving every lick. Eventually his groaning made me all the more hungry for what could pulsate out of his cock slit. I decided however to pause here not wanting him to shoot his seed to soon, rather, let’s extend play as long as possible.
Quickly looking around the room I saw reason why it was difficult for him to arrange a date; k**s toys were along each of the walls of the combination family room/dining room. It would appear Rick was a dad, like me, whose k**s were likely 15-20 years younger than my own two boys. Honestly that made me feel a bit guilty knowing that those k**s’ dad was now naked and having sex with me. There was also a wood fire blazing in the fireplace plus gay porn playing on the TV. Rick had done a great job setting the mood!
I suggest we laying in front of the fireplace and 69. We got comfortable on the carpet in front of the blazing fireplace and got into a nice rhythm of sucking each other’s cocks. Rick was doing a good job of sucking my big dick, no gagging, just lots of hungry slurping and sucking. I obliged. We continued this for several minutes. I decided to test the boundaries here by fingering Ricks hole as I sucked. He didn’t anticipate that as when my middle finger went inside him he jostled a little expelling a deep groan. I tried to coordinate the timing between my going down on his dick while my middle finger fucked his hole. I could tell he was getting close as Rick was thrusting more into my mouth.
Rick abruptly moved and asked me to stand up. I did so, not really knowing his intent but I did in short order. Getting on his knees it become apparent that he wanted his full attention on my throbbing cock. Hey who was I to say no - lol. Rick greedily went down on me again and again. I asked him to also gently touch massage my inner thighs. While he did that I fingered my nipples. Try nipples are very sensitive and with the right touch will send me over the edge. It didn’t take but maybe 15 seconds and the deep sensation that begins an orgasm started. Moaning, I told him I was about to cum. Rather than take my seed he stopped sucking my cock and with his hand started to rapidly stroke my cock head. I shot a huge first spurt onto Ricks face. A second equally hard squirt went onto the his chest as I spasmed. Not letting up Rick continued to stroke me as I shot more cum onto his chest. Eventually I stopped shooting. I grabbed his hand as he was still milking me. My glans is very sensitive after cuming to the point that further stimulation is painful. The sperm on Rick’s face and chest was milky white. He got it in his hand and licked it off his fingers, swallowing as much as he could manage. That turned me on as taking another mans seed and making it apart of your own being, to me, that is hot man & man becoming one. Wherever the rest of my load went, well that was up to Rick to find and clean up. Not my problem.
After basking in an intense orgasm, it was time to send Rick over the top. As my cock was now at half mask, I grasped his hands and helped him up. I said to him “your turn” and immediately I dropped to my knees and took Ricks cock into my mouth. While doing so I gently and ever so lightly touched his balls with one hand while caressing his inner thigh with the other. Rick moaned with pleasure andn very little time, after a short gasp, I could tell my mouth was warmer and filling up with Rick’s seed. Beyond that short gasp Rick was otherwise quite. His cock head continued to expand awhile shooting cum into my mouth. I greedily accepted and swallowed Rick. After about 5 spurts his knees grew weak and he put his hands on my shoulders, spent. We both laughed a little at the short but intense session we’d just had. His dick was still oozing some cum so I took the opportunity to lick at his cock head before let him be. He smiled and said let’s sit on the couch.
The couch faced the fireplace so it was both warm and cozy. Before we sat down both of us located our underwear and put them on - Let’s not leave behind any evidence! Sitting and chatting on the couch Rick said that he had two sons - just like me. He worked in outside sales, had home office too, just like me. His wife was some type of retail area manager who, when not at a retail location also worked out of the home. So with two young boys and home office for the both of them, arranging a time to be alone with me was difficult. After about 5 minutes I got dressed and bid Rick good bye hoping we could become FWB. Rick did contact soon thereafter asking if I could come over again on a specific date and take his gay cherry. I desperately wanted to thrust my cock into the tight little hole I’d been fingering. We even agreed being married guys, condoms would not be necessary. I so wanted to but business wouldn’t let me be there on this particular date. As it stood I never saw Rick again. Not too much later, my wife found incriminating emails and I was outed. That is another story. Oh, and I never got to tell him that yes, his seed did have a better taste as a result of all the pineapple. Go figure.
During that time I had been going to a psychologist for a number of months to discuss my depression - this at my wife’s behest. It was easy for me to finger what was causing it. First and foremost it was being gay and married to a woman. Second was my sales job. I was a lone wolf for a very small company whose products were becoming commodities due to the internet while at the same time being no longer in demand. I struggled to maintain sales numbers while at the same time struggling with being gay. Not a good combination.
I had decided to tell my psych that I was secretly gay. Took me about 3 visits to finally tell her my deepest darkest secret. She would be the first of what eventually became many. I remember being very nervous, scared to death. In fact. I told her after much discussion including her promising not to tell the other doctors at this clinic - she took it in stride, even thanking me for letting her be the first to know. She took a few seconds to digest the news and her response to me. After much talking with her that day and considerable soul searching I decided that I was going to delete my gay hook up apps and try to make my marriage work. I’d been married to R for about 28 years. The timing here is rather ironic as after I left that very appointment, Rick had just so happened to left me a message saying he could host a playdate early the following week. I was floored as he’d talked on and off for about 90 days about getting naked together. I thought he’d never come through but I was wrong.
So the question was what to do? Answer - I simply couldn’t pass up the opportunity to have sex with him. So the date was set. Rick was cute in that during the days leading up to the playdate he sent me a number of online notes, one being that he was going to eat lots of pineapple as he had read that it made a man’s seed taste better, I’m like WTF dude - go for it.
Driving to his place that crisp clear January day, I wondered what it’d be like, his home, his state of mind, his circumstances. I found the place easily enough, heck I’d been in outside sales since 1980 so I was used to searching and finding my sales appointments. His home was a nice middle class two story, three towns west of my own. Middle of the day I wondered if he was concerned about neighbors seeing me enter his home. Shrugging that off, I rang the doorbell and he opened the door right away. There he was, Rick in the flesh, but still fully clothed. I looked him in the eye and kissed him a hello on the lips. That seemed to not be his thing or at least not something he expected. He showed me in and shut the inner door.
The next thing that happened took me by surprise. Turning to face him, I found fingers on my belt, then zipper and in short order my pants and underwear were yanked down. He glanced at my fully erect cock greedily, his face with a smile I’ll never forget. Rick started to ravage my cock with his mouth, sucking greedily, going down the full length of my cock while taking the time to pay special attention to the head of my dick. It felt wonderful to have another man sucking on my manhood. The wife never got into that nor did a very good job of giving me head. MY BJ lasted for about 3 minutes when I said something to the effect that unless he wanted me to come quickly, he’d better give my dick a break. Rick obviously was cock starved and secretly gay.
I got in his face and looked him in the eye. He was shorter than than me by about 5 inches. He had soft brown eyes, sexy actually. I pulled off his T-shirt and then yanked his sweatpants and underwear down. Now it was my turn. I took in his cock. Rick was cut with a nicely shaped cock, pale with a nice red mushroom head. Size wise he was smaller than me, but the shape, color and texture of his manhood was to my liking. His bush was reddish brown in color - he had a smattering of the same colored hair on his chest. His nipples were small with some surrounding hair. His balls clung tightly to the underside of his erect shaft. Unlike me, he didn’t shave his ball sack which was fine. His dick was hard and poked straight out whereas mine has a banana curve to it, pointing directly to the north star. I got on my knees and started going down on Rick while kneading his amble sized balls. Nice easy strokes his cock going in and out of my mouth. It was easy to put his whole shaft in my mouth while I did swirlies around his cock head. I could tell he was loving every lick. Eventually his groaning made me all the more hungry for what could pulsate out of his cock slit. I decided however to pause here not wanting him to shoot his seed to soon, rather, let’s extend play as long as possible.
Quickly looking around the room I saw reason why it was difficult for him to arrange a date; k**s toys were along each of the walls of the combination family room/dining room. It would appear Rick was a dad, like me, whose k**s were likely 15-20 years younger than my own two boys. Honestly that made me feel a bit guilty knowing that those k**s’ dad was now naked and having sex with me. There was also a wood fire blazing in the fireplace plus gay porn playing on the TV. Rick had done a great job setting the mood!
I suggest we laying in front of the fireplace and 69. We got comfortable on the carpet in front of the blazing fireplace and got into a nice rhythm of sucking each other’s cocks. Rick was doing a good job of sucking my big dick, no gagging, just lots of hungry slurping and sucking. I obliged. We continued this for several minutes. I decided to test the boundaries here by fingering Ricks hole as I sucked. He didn’t anticipate that as when my middle finger went inside him he jostled a little expelling a deep groan. I tried to coordinate the timing between my going down on his dick while my middle finger fucked his hole. I could tell he was getting close as Rick was thrusting more into my mouth.
Rick abruptly moved and asked me to stand up. I did so, not really knowing his intent but I did in short order. Getting on his knees it become apparent that he wanted his full attention on my throbbing cock. Hey who was I to say no - lol. Rick greedily went down on me again and again. I asked him to also gently touch massage my inner thighs. While he did that I fingered my nipples. Try nipples are very sensitive and with the right touch will send me over the edge. It didn’t take but maybe 15 seconds and the deep sensation that begins an orgasm started. Moaning, I told him I was about to cum. Rather than take my seed he stopped sucking my cock and with his hand started to rapidly stroke my cock head. I shot a huge first spurt onto Ricks face. A second equally hard squirt went onto the his chest as I spasmed. Not letting up Rick continued to stroke me as I shot more cum onto his chest. Eventually I stopped shooting. I grabbed his hand as he was still milking me. My glans is very sensitive after cuming to the point that further stimulation is painful. The sperm on Rick’s face and chest was milky white. He got it in his hand and licked it off his fingers, swallowing as much as he could manage. That turned me on as taking another mans seed and making it apart of your own being, to me, that is hot man & man becoming one. Wherever the rest of my load went, well that was up to Rick to find and clean up. Not my problem.
After basking in an intense orgasm, it was time to send Rick over the top. As my cock was now at half mask, I grasped his hands and helped him up. I said to him “your turn” and immediately I dropped to my knees and took Ricks cock into my mouth. While doing so I gently and ever so lightly touched his balls with one hand while caressing his inner thigh with the other. Rick moaned with pleasure andn very little time, after a short gasp, I could tell my mouth was warmer and filling up with Rick’s seed. Beyond that short gasp Rick was otherwise quite. His cock head continued to expand awhile shooting cum into my mouth. I greedily accepted and swallowed Rick. After about 5 spurts his knees grew weak and he put his hands on my shoulders, spent. We both laughed a little at the short but intense session we’d just had. His dick was still oozing some cum so I took the opportunity to lick at his cock head before let him be. He smiled and said let’s sit on the couch.
The couch faced the fireplace so it was both warm and cozy. Before we sat down both of us located our underwear and put them on - Let’s not leave behind any evidence! Sitting and chatting on the couch Rick said that he had two sons - just like me. He worked in outside sales, had home office too, just like me. His wife was some type of retail area manager who, when not at a retail location also worked out of the home. So with two young boys and home office for the both of them, arranging a time to be alone with me was difficult. After about 5 minutes I got dressed and bid Rick good bye hoping we could become FWB. Rick did contact soon thereafter asking if I could come over again on a specific date and take his gay cherry. I desperately wanted to thrust my cock into the tight little hole I’d been fingering. We even agreed being married guys, condoms would not be necessary. I so wanted to but business wouldn’t let me be there on this particular date. As it stood I never saw Rick again. Not too much later, my wife found incriminating emails and I was outed. That is another story. Oh, and I never got to tell him that yes, his seed did have a better taste as a result of all the pineapple. Go figure.
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