Date: Sun, 28 Mar 2004 19:31:18 EST
From: NomadTX512@aol.com
Subject: Better late than never

Three years ago, at age 53, and after several years of thinking about it,
I decided that I really wanted to have sex with a guy. I'm fairly well
known in town, so I knew I needed to try a different location for my
experimentation. I was heading to Chicago on business in a month, so I
went into the AOL directory and looked for a guy in Chicago who might
have an interest in an older, bearish kind of guy.

As luck would have it, I found a guy who claimed that he really liked men
who were older and bigger than he was, so I emailed him. I was pleasantly
surprised when he responded that night. We exchanged a couple of emails
and I explained my interest and situation. He asked if he could call me
so we could talk more clearly about it, so I got his number and called
him the next day from work.

He sounded great, and he said he didn't see any reason for waiting a
month for me to come to Chicago, since he was a flight attendant and
could route himself through Austin pretty easily. Before I knew it, we
made plans for him to fly in that week and for me to go to his hotel
before work. It was easy to make an excuse to leave early, since I worked
long hours anyway.

After I hung up, I was immediately nervous and unsure if I knew what I
was doing. I didn't know anything about this guy! But I knew I really
wanted to get my first taste of cock, so I decided to go for it.

That morning I found myself knocking on the door of his hotel, feeling
huge butterflies in my stomach. He answered the door wearing a t-shirt
and shorts, and I was pleasantly surprised that he was a good-looking
guy, about 5' 9", with short hair and a goatee like mine. He immediately
told me that he was also pleasantly surprised with me, so things loosened
up pretty quickly.

We talked for a little while, and then he asked me, "So, should we get
naked?"

I laughed at that, but stood up and started getting undressed. He took
off his shirt, but left his shorts on.

"What are you interested in doing," he asked? "I'm up for about
anything."

I knew what I wanted. "I really want to suck a cock, but let's work up to
it, OK?"

As an answer he took my hand and lay down on the bed. I lay down next to
him, and we kissed. That seemed pretty wierd at first, since we both had
beards, but I got interested in it and we had our tongues pretty much
entwined right away. He was rubbing my ass, and I really wanted to feel
his cock, so I stuck my hands down into his boxers, and felt another guys
cock for the first time. It was really long, although not as thick as
mine, but I loved the way it felt. I then pulled his boxers off and
really got my first good look.

I couldn't stand it any longer, and leaned down to slide my lips along
the shaft. I sucked his balls into my mouth, and was amazed at how
natural it all felt. I then moved up and took his cock into my mouth,
marvelling at how hard and soft it was at the same time. Not being so
thick, I was able to handle it without any problems, and slid it pretty
far into my throat. All the practice with vibrators paid off!

I was in a real state of bliss, sucking on his delicious cock, and I went
at it with all I had for ten minutes or more, then I surprised him. "I
really want you to fuck my ass."

"Are you sure? This is your first time isn't it?" Good question, really.

"Yep, I'm sure. I know I can handle it, and I've thought about it for a
long time."

He then had me turn on my stomach, put on a condom, and applied some lube
to my waiting hole. When he slid into me, I knew I would be doing this
again. It was wonderful. He started sliding in and out and I never felt a
second of pain (probably because he wasn't that thick). I told him to do
it hard, and he started pumping me faster and harder. I couldn't believe
I had waited this long to do this! After a few minutes of very sexy
pounding of my ass, he stopped, and said it needed to be my turn.

"Turn over," he said. Which I did.

He then dove down and gulped my balls into his mouth and sucked them
hard. I loved it, and grew harder. Then, suddenly, he slid his tongue up
my cock and took my all the way to the hilt down his throat. I'd had lots
of blow jobs, but he really knew his stuff. The only bad thing was that
the feeling was so intense that I could feel myself cumming after only a
couple of minutes. I told him to stop, and he said, "Just warn me."

I just barely was able to tell him I was cumming, but he took me out of
his wet mouth and I shot all over my stomach. He smiled at me and I
spasmed over and over, "Wow, that was fun."

He then slid up and we snuggled for a bit. He said, "I'm gay, and you're
not, so we need to practice safe sex...no swallowing, condoms for
fucking...OK?"

"Absolutely," I said. "I really appreciate you beng smart about it, but I
need to make you cum. How do you want it?"

"How about just jerking me off? I realy like that if we can kiss at the
same time."

So, that's what we did. I really enjoyed masturbating someone else's cock
for a change, and got a kick out of watching him shoot all over both of
us. It was great!

We did actually meet when I went up to Chicago, and it was fun, but by
then I had realized that he and I were both really bottoms, and he was
looking for someone to top him really hard...as was I. And as I still am.
I only had one other experience, giving a guy a blow job in his office on
a Saturday. That made it very clear to me that what I really enjoy is
servicing the other guy, but so far I haven't had much luck finding a bi
or straight guy who will let me suck his cock once in a while...but I'll
keep looking.