The day arrived and I was super excited/nervous about it. He came over to my place, and I saw he was quite a bit older than me, middle-aged, but pretty handsome. We chatted for a bit, trying to settle our nerves, then got into it. We'd agreed that he would go first, so he started by rubbing my cock through my pants. It felt pretty good, and I helped him pull off my shorts and underwear. We moved to the bed, with me sitting on the edge and him kneeling in front of me. He settled for jerking me for a few minutes, which felt good, although, because of my nerves, I wasn't all that hard at first. Then he lowered his head and took me into his mouth.
I'll admit, at this point in my life, I haven't had many blowjobs in my life, but this felt fantastic. He alternated between shallow and deep sucks, and was able to take me down to the balls. Every now and then he'd pop me out and take long, slow licks up and down my shaft and balls. His mouth was warm and wet, and his tongue felt wonderful. I leaned back on my elbows and started groaning, getting harder to the point that he couldn't take me quite as deep as before. After a few minutes, I felt myself getting close and let him know. He just grinned and told me to go ahead and cum. He held the tip of my cock in his mouth and jerked me to finish, and I blew a huge load in his mouth, which he happily swallowed.
I took a minute to recover, then it was my turn. We switched positions, with him on the bed and me between his legs. Now I was even more nervous, and I just jerked him for a few minutes, trying to work myself up to it. Eventually, I thought, Fuck it, and went for it, lowering my head to suck him down. At first, it felt really weird. I'd tried with dildos before, but having a live, warm, throbbing cock on my tongue was just so different. I started sucking on him as he had. He was a bit smaller than me, so even hard I could take all of him inside. I sucked, licked, nibbled and jerked him, listening to him moan. Several times, he had me stop to give him a chance to back off, explaining that his wife rarely gave him head and he wanted to savor this. Eventually though, he couldn't stand it any more and told me he needed to cum. I didn't want it in my mouth, but I let him stand over me and jerk himself onto my face. I have to say, I loved the feel of warm, sticky spunk oozing down my face.
I felt a little strange after he left, but it was a good feeling, and now, more than ever, I find myself craving smooth, hard cock running over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. Maybe next time, I'll get the courage to swallow.
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