One of the great things about living in DC is the large number of handsome, professional men who are either so busy they don't have enough free time to take care of their sexual needs, or are married to women who stifle and deny them. This creates endless opportunities for a horndog cockhound like me.
Anyway, I was coming back from a meeting at a client. It was a relatively warm day in between cold spells and I decided to take a different route home just to enjoy a few more minutes out in the sun. I walked down one of the side streets that has a bunch of Victorian townhouses interspersed among the typical 10-story office buildings. There is one that houses the office of a small industry association which has nice landscaping out front all year, and I stopped to admire the splash of color. They have wood shutters inside that are usually closed, but were wide open just then. There was a very good looking man, beefy, probably late 40s-early 50s, leaning back in a chair and talking on the phone. I recognized his expression as being that of irritation with whatever the conversation was. I know that all too well myself.
I had only stopped for less than a minute and was about to move along when I realized he was looking toward the window. I presumed he was just zoning out, waiting for the call to end...but then I noticed he had stuck both of his hands in his pockets and was clearly rubbing his package. I looked back at his face, our eyes locked, I read his lips saying that he had to go, hung up the phone and motioned me to the door. I rang the bell and he buzzed me in.
I was pretty sure I knew what his intentions were, but I never just assume things. "Hello," I said. "I just stopped to admire the nice view out front. What did you call me in for?"
"Oh, I'm just having a shitty day and was hoping for any excuse to get my wife off the phone. I'm alone in the office today trying to catch up but am too distracted with incessant phone calls and how nice it is out."
"Well, I can think of a few things that might help you get your focus back."
"Such as?" he asked while giving me a wink.
I reached for the fly of his trousers, pulled it down and reached in.
"I find emptying my balls works wonders when I'm having trouble concentrating" I said as I pulled his dick out of his pants and dropped to my knees. He looked a bit surprised, but also pleased and he leaned back against the wall and I swallowed him whole.
"Ohhhhhh, man that feels so good!" he moaned.
I caressed and rubbed his balls while I slurped away on his cock. He looked up and watched him close his eyes and his expression went to one of delight. I could tell from what I saw through the window that he had a big dick, and did he ever! That fucker was definitely over 8", closer to 9 by the time I had him fully hard...and real thick, too.
"You don't know just how bad I have been needing this!" He could barely get the words out...he was melting from my mouth and tongue treating his manhood the way it should be and was bordering on just babbling from the pleasure.
I wrapped both of my hands around his cock and stroked it. "Oh, I have a pretty darn good idea, fella. Just relax and I'll take good care of you."
He pulled me to my feet and led me over to a small couch in the reception area. He undid his trousers and pushed them and his boxers to the floor then sat back in it. I got back on my knees and went to town on that monster dick of his. He got real close to shooting a couple of times and I slowed down to keep him going a bit longer. He was squirming and moaning with pleasure. "Man, I gotta cum bad. Please, let me cum daddy! PLEASE!"
I knew he had a huge load in there that had to get out and I wanted to make sure I got all of it. I worked some of the saliva that was running down his balls and into his crack to his hole with a finger. His body jerked like he'd gotten a shock. "Oh, FUCK! Play with it, daddy. Play with my hole!" I worked the finger into him slowly while I kept sucking. He tried to speak but couldn't get anything more than some primal, gutteral sounds out. I finally got my finger all the way in him and had just touched his prostate when he shouted out "OH MY GOD! OH FUCK!" then immediately spasmed and the first of 8 volleys of his hot cum exploded in my mouth.
I went all the way down on him and thought I might blackout from his huge cock spasming so violently and spewing such a monumental load. I took it all, though...didn't lose a drop.
His body went limp and kept mumbling "oh, fucking God how good that feels!" I slowly extracted my finger from his ass and kept his cock in my mouth until it went completely soft. He drifted off to sleep for a few moments.
I went and sat in one of the chairs opposite him. I unzipped my slacks and pulled out my cock, which was throbbing and leaking precum like crazy. I stroked slowly while I took in the view of him laying back on the couch, with a completely tranquil and satisfied expression on his face. He came-to and looked at me stroking my dick.
"I feel like a rubber band. I haven't cum like that for 20 years since before I was married."
"You're most welcome."
"Hey, I'm not real good at doing it with guys...this is only the second time in my life I have ever gotten off with another man...but I owe you big time for what you did for me. What can I do for you to return the favor?"
I thought about it for a moment. I sure didn't want to push him into anything he might not be comfortable with.
"You called me daddy a few times. What prompted that?"
"Well, I may not have gotten with guys but I have checked out gay porn lately and one vid I have watched several times there was a guy who looked a lot like you who was fucking another guy...that guy kept calling him daddy and begging him to cum in his ass."
"Does the idea of getting fucked in the ass turn you on? Is it something you want to try?"
"With a man who looks like you, absolutely!"
"Well, then let's give it a go and see if you enjoy it."
"I have to be on a conference call in another 15 minutes. I have fantasized about spending hours doing it...but if you think we can do it then I want it."
"Not to worry, handsome. Lose the pants and lay on your back."
He got the pants off his feet and positioned himself. I lubed up his hole with my precum and gently started pushing in. He was really tight but started relaxing the more we looked into each others eyes. His expression showed a little bit of discomfort but I could tell that the excitement of his biggest fantasy coming true was winning out over any resistance.
"That's it, fella. Open up for daddy's big uncut dick. Such a good boy! Take daddy all the way in and I'm gonna fill you with the seed that made you."
"Oh FUCK daddy! I want all of you in me now! PLEASE!"
I pushed in the rest of the way. He winced so I just stayed still for a few moments for him to catch his breath and get used to the feeling of being opened by a man.
"Oh GOD that is the most incredible feeling! I have a man all the way inside me. OK. My ass belongs to you daddy. Fuck me good and give me that seed!"
I absolutely love giving a guy his first fucking...especially married guys in my age group who have missed out all their lives. I was finding it real hard to make love to him without just losing control...even though we were in a hurry, I still wanted it to be something that he would always think of with great pleasure.
He was clearly comfortable and really enjoying my cock going in and out of him. His blue-gray eyes were telling me that this was truly what he wanted. His cock was also fully hard again, and its throbbing inside and out was also telling me I was going to make him fire off another load real soon.
"Daddy! You're going to make me cum again!"
"Do it, fella. Show daddy how much you love being fucked by me and how bad you need my cum inside you."
"OH FUCK DADDY! FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" And he shot another load like Old Faithful. His ass clamped and squeezed my cock like a vise and that was it...I exploded inside him.
"That's my good boy! You made daddy cum inside you!"
"I can feel your cum hitting me inside, daddy! I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM IN ME!"
It felt like I was cumming like I was 20 again. Even buried to the root and motionless as I came, it was flooding out of him and all over my pubes, balls and the cushion under us. He had this look on his face like the cat that ate the proverbial canary...absolute satisfaction and contentment.
I finally pulled out of him and was looking around for something to wipe up with. He pulled me over to him and said "In that video, the guy licked and sucked the daddy's dick clean." And then he went to work getting all the cum off of my cock and balls...enjoying every bit of it he was lapping up. He then ran his hand across his ass to wipe the cum that had leaked out of him and then licked it off. "Your cum is delicious, daddy. I've only ever tasted my own."
We looked at the clock and I pulled my pants back up. "How did I do for my first time?" he asked.
"You can't tell?" I smiled at him and he smiled back, like a kid on Christmas morning.
"It may not have been the seduction and surrender scene I dreamed about...but I think it was probably even better. I didn't have any time to second-guess myself and chicken out. Thank you. THANK YOU!"
He pulled his pants back up, then realized he had shot his cum all over his shirt and tie. "This is going to be interesting trying to explain this to my wife."
"Do you eat ice cream?"
"Yeah..."
"Well, if she notices, tell her it was such a nice day you went and got some, then managed to get it on yourself. Unless she sniffs or tastes it, she'll never know." I gave him a knowing wink and we chuckled.
We exchanged business cards and I told him to get in touch with me if he needs to get focused again, and then I left him to his phone call.
It turns out he is the executive director of this association...and I saw him on a news report the other day. He was looking rather tense again...
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