Date: Fri, 5 Nov 2004 18:58:08 -0800 (PST) From: brad bogle Subject: Better Toy Here's a story of mine- feel free to post it-if you like it. If you would like more, I'd love an outlet, but I'm only going to spend the time if someone is interested. Please let me know what you think. I knocked at the door. Playtime was over- it's the real deal now. A wholesome, beautiful blonde man opened the door, and invited me in. I had on my tightest jeans, and was trying to look as appealing as possible. Everyone usually sells themselves short, but here's the truth. I'm 30, I still get carded for buying cigarettes. I work out almost every day, I weigh 150 lbs., have a 32 " waist, but a smaller sized cock. With literally no inhibitions, I am about as open as they can get. I like to refer to myself as a willing and active participant, but getting the other person off is much more important to me. I get off getting other folks off. Into the businessman- like hotel room I went, trying to keep my heartbeat under control. I tell this beautiful man that this is my first time doing anything like this, that I am there for his pleasing, but I need guidance. He tells me he likes oral, and I start to undress. He was wearing little- only a bathrobe over his tight boxers. I am down to my jeans and underwear as I slowly part his robe, and search out his hidden treasures. Off come his clothes, am I'm free to do what I do best- suck, lick, suck and so on... He asks me to stop, telling me only long enough to get me naked and into bed. I do as I'm told- this is what I wanted, and more importantly, this cock was gorgeous, and needed further attention. Once on the bed, instinct took over. Sucking was all that I could think about. And lick, suck, chock, lick and suck some more. It was awesome. He seemed to be enjoying it too- both from the groans and from his telling me to keep it up. In no time- (honestly to short for me) he told me he was coming. I enjoyed my prize, swallowing it all, and licking him clean. I told him that pleasing me wasn't important- I was happy to get him off. I got dressed quick, and left. I shouldn't have done that- I could have had him reaming me into next week, not to mention- he was hot, and spending more time with him would certainly not have been work... I was nervous, and I left. I hope that by writing about it and posting it, I will learn to be a better toy in the future- for both our sakes...