Blue Collar Older Men Have Always Turned Me On

In the fourth grade I was sent to a two week science camp. The boy that I shared a room with showed me his hard penis and I did what every boy my age wanted to do, suck his penis. He stayed hard and soon he started to reach climax and he had a dry orgasm. His penis went limp and he pushed me away. I sucked his penis several other times during those two weeks, the most he did was touch my penis but I got to touch his and suck him. As far as I was concerned I won out. He never did have a wet orgasm, not that I knew about that back then.

When I got back home and regular school I kept an eye out for boys who liked to show off their penis. In gym class one boy, the proverbial stud boy, liked to show off his penis to me. He had already entered puberty and was growing out his pubes and I was a later bloomer with a small boy penis. I sucked him one day and he did have a wet orgasm and I tasted cum for the first time. He is also the boy the positioned himself on my back and humped my crack and came on my back. He wanted to fuck, he really did, but getting his dick in me proved impossible so it was a hump up my crack and his got cum on my back. At the time I don't think he thought he was gay, but at the time I knew pretty much that I liked boys and I liked holding a hard penis and sucking on it, And I wanted to kiss him. He wouldn't do that because 'that' was gay.

I learned about men later on, in high school with the man who ran the gas station on the corner of our street. He knew a gay boy when he saw one, I didn't know how to pick out a gay man. But he had figured me out and he invited me into his office and he grabbed my pants and asked me if I liked to suck cock. He didn't let go until I said yes, and he said he knew it, bingo he got his cock out and I was sucking on his cock in no time flat. He had a grown up man cock, big for one, hairy for another, and he shoved it in my mouth for a third. And the taste was different. And when he came his cum was different. The smell was different. Sucking a man was different. I never went back to school boys.

I got the full treatment from him, by full treatment I learned that the way to get fucked was to lean over and he would use some cream out of a can and his cock slipped right in. Oh boy, I was hooked. It was with him that I learned that I was turned on by older men, I would do anything, anything, to please him. And I let him do anything he wanted with me if it pleased him. And he kissed me. Yea that was gay alright, but he was gay and he knew it so kissing me was something he wanted to do too.

Once i found out that my true preferences were grown men, by that I mean men in their forties and fifties, I got turned off by swimmers and runners and Adonis types. To me what was attractive was the man that ran the SuperMart near campus when I was in college, an old Egyptian man named Muhammed. He had a big cock, not just big, large. And it took a lot to take it all in, but he shoved it in and I did everything I could to help it go in. He should have had that cream that the gas station man had, but he didn't. Oh well, you do what you have to do to make him happy, right?

During my whole life I have only ever been attracted to older men. As I got older the men got older, in my forties, I focused on men in their late sixties and seventies. Now that I'm in my late sixties I guess I am back to my old school days, sucking men my age. I never did fall for any one man, it was always the sex, his cock in my hand, his cock in my mouth. And his cock in my ass. If he didn't fuck I found another man. And from time to time I found a man that I wanted to kiss with, especially when I was younger coming along. A big old working man which the taste of chewing tobacco in his mouth grabbing onto my hard cock kissing me made me cum every time.

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