I had met this guy in a bar and we clicked, after texting back and forth open mindedly we both were ready to have sex so here I was at his doorstep. I knocked on his door, he answered wearing a pair of slacks and a black tee shirt. He invited me in, mixed us some drinks and we were soon sitting on a sofa together discussing past sexual experiences.
After a few minutes, I changed in the bathroom into a light robe I'd brought with me.
“I would rate 10/10. Took me less than and hour to chat with the first woman and plan a meeting. I think the site overall is intended for older people and mature women seem to be very active. But can also find some younger girls.”
– Edward T.
I took a pillow from the sofa and went to my knees. He rose from the bed and walked toward me, positioning himself in front of me. He pulled off his tee shirt. As he revealed his upper body, I took a good look at him. He was considerably taller than me, a full head of short grey hair, a well-groomed salt and pepper beard and moustache. He had a large round belly, not obese but portly. His body hair had also gone grey and he had a firm and very hairy chest and big arms. I moved in close to him and began to rub his belly and hips. At last, here I was again about to submit to the power of a man's body all focused on me. I was shaking a little and my breathing was shuddered as my heart pounded into my throat.
I rose to run my mouth and tongue around his lower belly. He took in a deep breath and exhaled with a long "Ummmmm". I slide his slacks down over the back of his hips and let them drop to the floor. He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. And there he stood before me. His underwear contained a pleasantly large bulge of cock and balls. Until that moment I was not sure what I would find. I had only done this with one man and didn't really know what to expect. I would come to realise all men's cocks are very different, and they all had their own charm!
His cock had become erect, standing out now away from his body. He moaned as I rubbed his hips and treated his scrotum to long, full tongue massages from underneath to the base of his dick, one side, then another.
I placed my left hand alongside his warm cock and pressed my lips and tongue against the base of the right side of his erection. I began to slip my tongue in and out under the curving shaft of his cock, mouthing him as I moved my way slowly up his shaft toward his huge dick head. I pressed him against my mouth as I moved a half an inch at a time, exploring all that loose flesh and bulging veins that I could clearly feel against my lips and tongue.
As my mouth arrived at the head of his cock, I felt the ridge of his swollen head through his foreskin. I pulled the loose flesh in between my lips and gently sucked, jutting my tongue under his head until I hit that concentration of nerves that I knew would be there somewhere. He quivered and sighed as I engulfed that side of his skin gloved cock head. I held it there and just slowly moved my tongue under him. He moaned and I felt him place his right hand on my shoulder, then move his hand up along my neck to the side of my face where he rubbed my cheek with his thumb.
I moved around to his left side and worked my way along his cock again. The skin on his cock head was even more generous on his left side, and I spent several moments licking, sucking, pulling his skin in and out between my lips.
"Oh my god that feels good" he sighed "Oh my god right there"
I had found his hot spot and knew exactly where to visit my mouth and tongue on him again and again as I brought him closer and closer to giving me his wonderful, full, powerful orgasm in my mouth. He was not so very different after all. The basic design was the same. I knew then I'd have no trouble at all bringing him to a screaming orgasm when it was time to suck him off.
Confident and delighted, I centred my face on his cock. Mouth level with his dick full on in front of me. I placed my left hand around the considerable girth of his dick. His head had swollen so large that the foreskin of his cock was now gathered behind it, his entire head visible. It was large and dark purple, smooth and glistening from the moisture of my mouth. His cock head was long, with a ridge that tapered back to a high arch far down the shaft of his dick. There was not a single feature of this mass of manhood that was not exaggerated in its form and shape. It was blunt, almost flat where a large, open slit tapered apart to the bulging, pronounced "V" where his cock head split and wrapped up and around to form a huge arched ridge. It looked like a helmet or a big mushroom and I ached to know how it would feel taken fully in my mouth. I discovered that by pulling his shaft toward me, I could make his foreskin roll up over this large bulb of a head. I was filled with erotic anticipation of what this would feel like in my mouth. I had no idea how to suck an uncut cock but I was going to relish the experience of discovering all those specific little secrets to this man's incredible tool.
I pushed and pulled as I licked, feeling his foreskin slide in and out over my tongue. It was such a new experience and the sensation of that flesh was delicious beyond description. I opened wide and slid my mouth over his hard dick until I had his large head completely engulfed, then closed my lips around him and began caressing the underside of his cock with my tongue while I held him in my mouth. With my left hand around his dick, I rubbed the back of his left leg and ass cheek with my right hand. I looked up to see him standing over me. At long last, I was consumed by that erotic vision from a vantage point of complete submission and subjugation to the sexual desire of a man's body in the passion of arousal. The wonderful view of a man delicately connected to me in mutual bliss by his cock held in my mouth. His large belly filled my world, his chest, his arms and the look of contented concentration on his face as he stared down at me with half of his large fleshy cock lovely accepted in my oral surrender to him. After waiting for this for so long, aching for this through so many desperate nights, I was sucking a cock again and I was in heaven.
"Ooooh...that's it baby...that feels really good" he moaned.
I began to slowly stoke him as I gently sucked. I continued this just enjoying the feel and taste of the odd lumpy mounds of flesh that filled my mouth. It was as though his cock had a second sleeve of skin all around it. He had enough cock skin to make two dicks! It was most abnormal, but that's the wonderful thing about men's cocks. They are all very different and all beautiful in their own way and it brought to mind something I once read: "There is in all beauty, some disproportion."
I slid his hard dick out of my mouth and squatted all the way down, drawing him closer by his hips until his cock and balls were directly over my upturned face. He spread his legs in a wide stance above me so that all I could see were cock and balls. I reached under his sack with my tongue and caressed the backside of his scrotum, the only smooth hairless spot between his legs. I lapped the rear of his balls with long, smooth strokes as he moaned softly. The weight of his balls covered my nose and face as I breathed in the intoxicating scent of his musky, wrinkled flesh. His balls seemed to have their own life as they undulated on my face. I could see beneath the head of his dick now jutting above my forehead, that beautiful foreskin gathered around the huge ridge.
I continued sucking him and it wasn’t long until he started cumming. I could feel his load filling up my mouth, he started thrusting into my mouth, his cum still unloading in my mouth. He continued abusing my mouth, his cum dripping my mouth like whipped cream. His cock again splurged semen. I sucked his cock, milking him dry, while cum leaked out of my mouth. He finally pulled away, as I gulped down all of it.
We both knew we were far away from being done.