Date: Mon, 2 Nov 2009 04:51:34 -0500
From: iheartunclechuck@hotmail.com
Subject: CL Ad for Real?

Note: This is my first submission.  It is a completely true story and has
only happened once, although I would be okay if it were to happen again.

	It was a cold winter day.  It had been flurrying throughout the day
leaving everything outside with a soft coat of white snow.  It had been
months since I broke up with my girlfriend and as the dark winter set in, I
grew lonely for that certain feeling.  See I've always been bi-curious, but
am surprisingly only interested in penises, not guys, hence the
ex-girlfriend.  But since I was single again I decided to look up on CL for
anybody who wanted to meet up and help me feel some long needed release.  I
replied to a number of ads, but only had a couple of responses.  I finally
found someone who was willing to meet up at my place after work.
	A week later on the date we had planned on work seemed to go on
forever.  Every hour or so I would think about what was going to happen and
I would start to get hard, forcing me to go to the bathroom to piss or wash
my face while waiting for my erection to go away.  Finally 4:30 came around
and I rushed out as quickly as I could.  As I was leaving from work (and
was very excited) I received a call from my ex girlfriend, asking me to
help her move a couple of things to her new apartment.  This ruined my
plans as I had hoped to shower and get into something comfortable before he
showed up, but as I couldn't say no to her, I was able to squeeze in enough
time to help her out before heading home.
	I finally finished helping her move a few small things after what
seemed like a lifetime.  Part of me thought she knew, but obviously it was
just my nerves.  I finally got home, a few minutes before we agreed on
meeting, and noticed he had called.  Luckily he had some trouble finding my
place so I get inside and decided to at least get into some more
comfortable clothing.  I went to my room and changed from my slacks, shirt
and tie into a loose pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.  I quickly went to
the living room and put on some porn to get into the mood.  He called right
as I turned on the tv and said he was outside.  The very thought of what
was about to happen got me excited right away, and I could feel myself
getting harder.
	I heard the doorbell ring and went to the door to let him in,
hoping my hard cock wasn't too visible.  I opened the door and let him in.
He was a decent looking guy; about 6 feet tall, short brown hair, and in
pretty good shape.  We shook hands and had a short conversation just
shooting the breeze for a while.  I was nervous and he could certainly
tell.  He asked me if I was ready and I was too horny to turn back now.
	We went into the living room where the porn was on the tv and began
to strip.  He took off his button down shirt and undershirt as I removed my
sweatpants.  I still had my briefs on as he removed his pants and
underwear.  He stood there naked, and looked me in the eyes as he kneeled
down and slowly removed my underwear.  His eyes moved down to my semi hard
cock and before I knew it, his warm hot mouth was wrapped around the head.
I closed my eyes as I realized what was happening.  I became hard instantly
as I felt his tongue running across the bottom of my shaft.  I began to
moan as he bobbed his head up and down my penis.
	He reached up and started messaging my balls.  All I could do was
stand there as he worked my throbbing cock with his mouth.  He took my
member out of his mouth and wrapped his hand around it, stroking it slowly
as he started sucking on my balls.  With his other hand I could see him
stroking his hard cock.  I couldn't help but become even more aroused at
the thought of him stroking his cock and mine at the same time.
	He moved back up to my cock, running his tongue from the base of my
shaft to the tip.  Once again, I felt his mouth close around my cock.  I
could feel then.  He was bringing my to the edge as I let out a prolonged
moan.  I knew he knew this as he took my whole cock into his mouth, his
nose buried into my trimmed pubic hair.  I could see him stroking even more
vigorously.  At that moment I felt the urge to replace his hand with mine,
but I was right at the edge.  As I let out one last moan, I could feel him
suck on my cock even harder and I felt the first wave.  I filled his mouth
with my first load and he continued to suck harder.  I kept filling his
mouth as I felt the spasms of my orgasms again and again.  He sucked until
I had nothing left.  My cock was still hard as he took his mouth off of it,
still gleaming from his saliva and throbbing from the orgasm I just had.  I
just stood there as I watched him pump his fist.  In a few second his body
tensed up as he let out a single moan and shot his load onto the floor.
	Finished, he stood up, still breathing heavily.  Our cocks were
still semi hard as we began to put our clothes back on.  We cleaned up the
mess and talked a while before shaking hands and saying bye.  After he left
I felt a bit weird about the situation.  It was one of the best blowjobs I
ever received, but it was still weird that it was from another guy.
	While I am still straight, I think about that day and find myself
excited for the time I can do it again.  We still speak online every once
and a while, but I never have the time to meet up with him.  Winter break
is coming around soon and I'll finally have time.  I look forward to have
him pleasure me again, and maybe I can help him out as well.  I am so hard
after recounting this story that I have to go get rid of this load.