Date: Fri, 15 Feb 2002 14:32:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Wes Brown <brown_wes@yahoo.com>
Subject: Encounter with older man - Carl, Part 1

This story is true, the same as my previous stories.
As usual, the names have been changed to protect the
privacy of others.

Encounter with an Older Man:  Carl, Part 1

by Riley, February 2002

In October of 2001, I found myself without a regular
male lover.  My friend Rick, from my previous stories,
moved to Oklahoma, then to Colorado.  Trelane came out
of retirement and moved to California for his new job.
Rick had introduced me to a friend of his before he
left, but things just didn't work out for us.  We did
have a couple of brief encounters, but we never
"clicked" the way I did with Trelane and Rick.

I went to a Christmas party with my wife, and met a
man named Carl, who was attending the party with his
daughter.  Carl and I wound up talking through most of
the party, and I found out that he was divorced three
times, and wasn't interested in a fourth.  Carl will
be 50 years old this year, and is 6' 3" tall and
weighs 275 lbs.  What a bear!  We talked about women
and marriage for at least an hour.

Carl said, "Man, I don't miss being married at all,
but I need a regular blow job now and then!  My second
wife could give a MEAN blow job, and my third wife was
pretty good too.  I just haven't been able to hook-up
with ladies at all, lately."  I laughed and said,

"Well, maybe you need to broaden your horizons a
little in order to get a really good blow job."

Carl looked at me kind've funny, met my eyes and
smiled, and said, "Well, if you've got time, I'm
always willing!"

I smiled at Carl, moved a little closer, and whispered
in his ear, "If you're not kidding, lead on big guy!"
Carl got up and started walking, and I followe him
till we came to a bathroom.  (The party was held in a
private home, but it is a BIG place.)  Carl walked
into the bathroom and I followed, and he turned and
locked the door.  I found myself sitting on the toilet
with him standing in front of me, unzipping his pants.
Carl's cock popped out in front of me... thick and
long, but not massive.  He seemed to be somewhere
between cut and uncut, which was new to me.  Carl's
foreskin only covered a little of his cock head, and
easily slid back and forth as I started stroking it.

Carl put his hand on top of my head as I started
gently licking the tip of his dick.  I moaned a little
as he pulled me forward, gently, and his cock slipped
past my lips.  I sucked and slurped on Carl's boner
for a couple of minutes, noticing that it seemed to be
much fatter and harder than before.  (I wonder why???)
I massaged Carl's big, hairy balls while I sucked him,
totally lost in what I was doing.  It seemed like Carl
was taking forever, and I was kind've "zoning out",
losing track of time.  Carl began fucking my mouth
with nice, manly strokes, getting a little faster, and
then he started grunting and began rapid, short
strokes until he froze and began cumming...  I
swallowed over and over while Carl dumped his pent-up
load into me.

Finally, Carl sighed and backed-up, pulling his
softening cock from my mouth.

"Wow!  That was a great blow job, Riley!  We need to
get together and do some other stuff, if you want to."
Carl's suggestion was just what I wanted to hear!  We
cleaned up a little and went back to the party and
started to make plans for a get together.