The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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If you have read my other accounts, I only post things that have actually happened to me. I change the names of my partners, but for the most part everything else is as it was.
This story is about after I had accepted my Bi side, and I was cruising looking for a hard, mature, cock to service.
In my town there is a river park, that has been known to the "guy" community for many years. The local authorities try to discourage meetings in the park, by cutting down trees and brush that hides the activities behind them. They cruise the park and make their presence know, but for the most part they let us be and so long as we don't get stupid they look the other way. This is one of the nights that I enjoyed here.
Then I used to have to drink a few beers to relax and get my guts up to go actively looking for a cock to suck.
It was in the early Spring, and I was driving around a one way road in the lagoon area of the park, and I noticed three vehicles parked along the road...a little distance apart. There was a Yellow Dodge Ram Truck, a maroon Buick La Crosse, and a smaller car I can't remeber.
As I slowly passed the truck I looked in my rear view mirror and noticed a quick flash of his parking lights. This seemed interesting so I went around the loop again. This time as I approached him I saw him tap on his brake lights two times. As I passed him I turned my lights off and on twice, and he answered me with a flash of his lights. Time to go around again and park behind him to see what we had here.
I pulled in behind him, looked around for anything strange, and shut off my car, got out, locked the door, and walked up on his passenger side.
He rolled down the window, said 'HI" and "what a great night it was...and a whole bunch of other crap leading to the.. target needs. I asked him if he was needing some company...he said sure...depends on what you what to do. I licked my lips, stared at his crotch, and looked back into his eyes.
He opened the door and I jumped in.
He wasted no time when I sat down. He moved his waist up a little off the seat, unzipped his jeans, and pulled them down to his ankles. He didn't have any undies on and there for all it's glory was a hard.....pulsing...cut cock for the sucking.
I couldn't stop staring at it. I reached over and put my hand around it, and it jumped at my touch, and I swear it grew a little at the touch. It was a nice 7 incher, about 2 inches around and was nestled in a little hair just above the cock. Everything was smooth and shaved.
It felt amazing in my hands.
I stroked it up and down a few times, with him moaning on the final stroke. I couldn't wait any longer and I leaned over on the seat and laid my head in his lap. I stroked that hard cock looking at it just inches from my face. I honestly felt the heat cooking off of it.
I had only sucked a few cocks, and then it was OK for me...but not the best for me, and I am sure not for the guys that I did it to. This time I wanted it to be great for him....and me!
I moved his cock toward my lips and then I felt it. A wonderful, sweet drip of precum sliding along my lips. I rubbed it all over them, licked it in my mouth, and with no abandon I put my mouth around the head. it felt out of this world.
The few beers that I had drank help crank up the feelings and I was starting to slurp it with much more enegry.
I bobbed up and down on his smooth, ridged cock for about 5 minutes, when he said....I am going to shoot...I am going to shoot...SUCK MY Dick!
Almost instantly after he announced his cumming he blasted a load into my mouth. It was just the third time I had ever had a load in my mouth, but this time it was what I wanted and I was asking for it, and I LOVED IT!
He bucked up and down with me having a hard time keeping him in my mouth. He shot a medium load and it tasted a lot like celery! I know it sounds strange but that is what it tasted like.
I loved the texture and warmth of his seed and I held it for a few seconds to relish the feelings and taste, and then I swallowed with him still in my mouth and me bobbing on his ridged and tender cock. I never lost a drop.
I nursed him and cleaned him for a few minutes, until he pulled my head from his cock and he said....."Wow that was great" "I am here a few times a week, I would really like to have you do that again....what do you think?"
I looked at him, smiled and without saying a word I licked my lips, swirled my tongue around the outside of my mouth, and sighed. he got the picture.
I opened the door, got down from the truck and even tho I had not touched my cock, I felt great. He started the truck, and slowly drove off.
I was walking to my car when I was flashed by another car that was behind mine. It was the Buick. I thought ...what the hell why not one more.
I walked up to the drivers side and looked into the window and was greeted with an older guy with his pants down around his ankles and stroking a magnificent cock behind the steering wheel. He smiled up toward me, and I reached into the window and put my hand around his dick.
He let go of his hand and I slowly stroked his hardening cock.
He asked me if I wanted to keep him company in the car....and I walked around the passenger side and got in.
The seats in this car were made for sucking cock. I could lean over on top his lap, put his cock in my lips and it was comfortable for us both. No bucket seats to fuck with.
As I put my hand around his now ridged bone, I noticed that he had some body tremors. He was shaking and moving slightly as I did a slow hand job on him. He answered the question before I asked. He had Parkinsons in it's early stages and not to be scared by it...it was not catch able. I knew that, and I really didn't care because the hot cock I was jacking was not bobbing around at all it just stood there tall and proud.
He was leaking precum like crazy. I had a slick right hand he was juicing so much. At first I thought that he was doing a silent cum, but that was far from what took place in a few minutes.
I looked at him as I was lowering my head to his groin. I took in his smooth perfect head on his cock, and licked around the base and shaft. He just sighed, moved back into his seat, and made it easier for me to suck him.
I went to town, and in a few short minutes, I felt him grab on to the back of my head....hold it there....and he unloaded a HUGE cum load in me. I had to swallow as fast as I could, and then just a little leaked out my mouth and dripped down his cock. He was breathing like a rapid freight train going the down tracks, and was moaning and moaning. I was in another world....I love it.
He slowly pulled up his pants, righted the seat, and said....I have never come so hard in many years.
I was pleased beyond words. He said that his wife had died 5 years previous, and he was to old to date again, and that he had talked to one of his buddies, and they recommended that he try to find someone at the park to help with him not having sex on a regular basis. He had not cum for all of those five years! I was his first release in all that time. He was besides himself with relief.
I met him a few more times at the park, and it was just as awesome, but then I read that he had had a heart attack and passed away.
I thought about it, and I rationalized that at least I made life bearable for those few times we were together for him...Damn I will miss his hard cock, and the gallons of cum he could shot each time.
This story is about after I had accepted my Bi side, and I was cruising looking for a hard, mature, cock to service.
In my town there is a river park, that has been known to the "guy" community for many years. The local authorities try to discourage meetings in the park, by cutting down trees and brush that hides the activities behind them. They cruise the park and make their presence know, but for the most part they let us be and so long as we don't get stupid they look the other way. This is one of the nights that I enjoyed here.
Then I used to have to drink a few beers to relax and get my guts up to go actively looking for a cock to suck.
It was in the early Spring, and I was driving around a one way road in the lagoon area of the park, and I noticed three vehicles parked along the road...a little distance apart. There was a Yellow Dodge Ram Truck, a maroon Buick La Crosse, and a smaller car I can't remeber.
As I slowly passed the truck I looked in my rear view mirror and noticed a quick flash of his parking lights. This seemed interesting so I went around the loop again. This time as I approached him I saw him tap on his brake lights two times. As I passed him I turned my lights off and on twice, and he answered me with a flash of his lights. Time to go around again and park behind him to see what we had here.
I pulled in behind him, looked around for anything strange, and shut off my car, got out, locked the door, and walked up on his passenger side.
He rolled down the window, said 'HI" and "what a great night it was...and a whole bunch of other crap leading to the.. target needs. I asked him if he was needing some company...he said sure...depends on what you what to do. I licked my lips, stared at his crotch, and looked back into his eyes.
He opened the door and I jumped in.
He wasted no time when I sat down. He moved his waist up a little off the seat, unzipped his jeans, and pulled them down to his ankles. He didn't have any undies on and there for all it's glory was a hard.....pulsing...cut cock for the sucking.
I couldn't stop staring at it. I reached over and put my hand around it, and it jumped at my touch, and I swear it grew a little at the touch. It was a nice 7 incher, about 2 inches around and was nestled in a little hair just above the cock. Everything was smooth and shaved.
It felt amazing in my hands.
I stroked it up and down a few times, with him moaning on the final stroke. I couldn't wait any longer and I leaned over on the seat and laid my head in his lap. I stroked that hard cock looking at it just inches from my face. I honestly felt the heat cooking off of it.
I had only sucked a few cocks, and then it was OK for me...but not the best for me, and I am sure not for the guys that I did it to. This time I wanted it to be great for him....and me!
I moved his cock toward my lips and then I felt it. A wonderful, sweet drip of precum sliding along my lips. I rubbed it all over them, licked it in my mouth, and with no abandon I put my mouth around the head. it felt out of this world.
The few beers that I had drank help crank up the feelings and I was starting to slurp it with much more enegry.
I bobbed up and down on his smooth, ridged cock for about 5 minutes, when he said....I am going to shoot...I am going to shoot...SUCK MY Dick!
Almost instantly after he announced his cumming he blasted a load into my mouth. It was just the third time I had ever had a load in my mouth, but this time it was what I wanted and I was asking for it, and I LOVED IT!
He bucked up and down with me having a hard time keeping him in my mouth. He shot a medium load and it tasted a lot like celery! I know it sounds strange but that is what it tasted like.
I loved the texture and warmth of his seed and I held it for a few seconds to relish the feelings and taste, and then I swallowed with him still in my mouth and me bobbing on his ridged and tender cock. I never lost a drop.
I nursed him and cleaned him for a few minutes, until he pulled my head from his cock and he said....."Wow that was great" "I am here a few times a week, I would really like to have you do that again....what do you think?"
I looked at him, smiled and without saying a word I licked my lips, swirled my tongue around the outside of my mouth, and sighed. he got the picture.
I opened the door, got down from the truck and even tho I had not touched my cock, I felt great. He started the truck, and slowly drove off.
I was walking to my car when I was flashed by another car that was behind mine. It was the Buick. I thought ...what the hell why not one more.
I walked up to the drivers side and looked into the window and was greeted with an older guy with his pants down around his ankles and stroking a magnificent cock behind the steering wheel. He smiled up toward me, and I reached into the window and put my hand around his dick.
He let go of his hand and I slowly stroked his hardening cock.
He asked me if I wanted to keep him company in the car....and I walked around the passenger side and got in.
The seats in this car were made for sucking cock. I could lean over on top his lap, put his cock in my lips and it was comfortable for us both. No bucket seats to fuck with.
As I put my hand around his now ridged bone, I noticed that he had some body tremors. He was shaking and moving slightly as I did a slow hand job on him. He answered the question before I asked. He had Parkinsons in it's early stages and not to be scared by it...it was not catch able. I knew that, and I really didn't care because the hot cock I was jacking was not bobbing around at all it just stood there tall and proud.
He was leaking precum like crazy. I had a slick right hand he was juicing so much. At first I thought that he was doing a silent cum, but that was far from what took place in a few minutes.
I looked at him as I was lowering my head to his groin. I took in his smooth perfect head on his cock, and licked around the base and shaft. He just sighed, moved back into his seat, and made it easier for me to suck him.
I went to town, and in a few short minutes, I felt him grab on to the back of my head....hold it there....and he unloaded a HUGE cum load in me. I had to swallow as fast as I could, and then just a little leaked out my mouth and dripped down his cock. He was breathing like a rapid freight train going the down tracks, and was moaning and moaning. I was in another world....I love it.
He slowly pulled up his pants, righted the seat, and said....I have never come so hard in many years.
I was pleased beyond words. He said that his wife had died 5 years previous, and he was to old to date again, and that he had talked to one of his buddies, and they recommended that he try to find someone at the park to help with him not having sex on a regular basis. He had not cum for all of those five years! I was his first release in all that time. He was besides himself with relief.
I met him a few more times at the park, and it was just as awesome, but then I read that he had had a heart attack and passed away.
I thought about it, and I rationalized that at least I made life bearable for those few times we were together for him...Damn I will miss his hard cock, and the gallons of cum he could shot each time.
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