Giving my First Blow Job

Literotic asexstories – Giving my First Blow Job by 104havesome,104havesome
On Sunday morning, April 30th, I was going over what I had spent on bills for the month. I got pissed when I discovered, I spent over two grand on dates with two women. A fucking two thousand dollars and only got one blow job and a promise. Fuck. I can get a hooker and get laid two, three times a month for less than that.

For the next three months I bought a piece of ass when I got horny and banked what I saved without dating those fucking money grabbing females. One of my hookers even gave me a freebie. I was getting well fucked and saving some coin for next year’s vacation with whoever I wanted. When not having my dick worked on, I was beating off to porn. My favorite porn was incest and man to man sex. The gay stuff gave me the best cum shots and didn’t cost a dime. After some time, all I really needed was to watch gay porn and a nine-inch dildo I purchased on line. It became my lover on lonely nights and taught me how to suck cock.

At forty I didn’t know if I was bi or gay because I never had been with a guy, but I knew that a female wasn’t my thing. Way too much money and drama. I did need to find out and watching those guys having great sex in the videos had me wanting to meet someone, give him a blow job and show me the joy of man-on-man sex.

I found a gay site called, Squirt, on the internet that zeroed in on your zip code that showed you the best places to meet other horny guys. It also had a place where you could put your profile out on line to meet a guy for a possible meeting for friendship or sex. For less than two hundred bucks a year I bought into it.

It took me about a week to get the guts to visit one of the parks in town that Squirt noted was a great place to meet a guy who would be looking for a good time. The North Side Park was a large park with a lake and many walking trails. It also had two parking areas, one lower that was paved that people used to launch their boat and the upper area was a dirt parking lot used mostly by those who walked the trails. Guys looking would be in the autos or close by. Some of the feedback stated the best time was after five in the evening on week days.

After work I showered and dressed in a pair of white tennis shorts and a golfers shirt. I slipped into a pair of boat dockers and of course sun glasses. I drove to the upper parking lot at ten minutes after five Thursday evening. I passed three cars with no one in them and continued to the very end of the lot and found a space next to a Ford SUV, who’s driver nodded my way and smiled. I backed into a spot two spaces from the Ford, and noticed he was watching me as I shut down the engine of my car. I had no fucking idea what to do next. I pretended to do something on my cell phone, took off my shades and watched three guys appear out of the walking trail and get into their cars parked in a row in front and to the right of my car and the SUV.

I jumped and almost shit myself when there was a knock on my driver’s side window. It was the guy from the SUV. I hit the button and the window rolled down. He was about twenty and good looking.

“Hi there,” I said. “Can I help you? Having trouble with the car?” I pointed to his car.

“Oh no nothing like that,” he said. “Dad takes good care of it.”

He stuck his head in the car a bit and tried to see if my dick was out. “I never saw you up here before, just thought you may need a tour of the trails. I guy could get lost in there.”

“Yeah, my first time here. Looks like a nice and safe place,” I said getting a good look at his cute face. I opened my door and got out of my car. He was about five feet nine like me and about one hundred fifty pounds. He wore a good fitting pair of blue jean shorts that helped showoff his hairless tanned legs and a woman’s ass. I walked across the parking lot to a shady spot close to the entrance of one of the trails. “You come here a lot? Oh. I’m sorry my name is Matt.” Smiling I put out my hand to shake his.

“Tommy.” He put his hand in mine, and I could see a slight bulge in his shorts. “And yes, I come here often. Today I have my dad’s car. Most of the time I walk here or come with my dad, we live close by.”

“I live about a mile away from here.” Looking closer at him he seemed younger than twenty. “You still in school?”

“I’m legal. Nineteen next month. I’ve been coming here since my dad showed me the trails a few years ago.” He stood close to me with his fingers tips of his right hand playing with the rear pocket of my shorts. “Dad couldn’t make it today. We have a special place on the trail to unwind.”

“Cool.” I said with a sexy smile. “Can you show me a bit of this place? I have some time.”

I followed him into the trail that was well shaded by the leaf covered branches of the oak and maple trees. It seemed to be a good five- or ten-degrees cooler on the pathway. After walking about forty yards we came to a large circular clearing with three more trails going off in different directions.

“Wow, this is great,” I said. Just then two guys with big smiles came out of one of the three trails. One of the guys stop and greeted Tommy.

“I’ll see you later Jim. It was great meeting you.” He waved goodbye to his friend and smiled at me while winking at Tommy. “Nice to see you Tommy, your dad, okay?” He kept his eyes on me as he spoke. “First time I’ve seen Jim in a few months. We had a nice visit.”

“I’m sure,” Tommy said. “Dad is busy. I thought I’d visit on my own today. I met Matt in the parking lot it’s his first time here.” He looked at me and said, “Matt this guy is Clint. I good friend of mine and my dad.”

I shook Clint’s hand and scanned his chest and face. “Nice to meet you,” I said. “You may want to check your shirt before you go home.” I pointed to some sperm on his left shirt pocket. Obviously, an air burst.

He looked down, saw it, and nodded a thank you and walked off as Tommy laughed. He turned and began to walk down the middle trail just as an older man entered the clearing. He nodded and walk to the trunk of a tall oak tree. I followed Tommy. Fifty feet into the path he turned off into what looked like a deer trail and stopped ten feet into it and dropped to his knees when I caught up to him.

“Get that cock out and allow me to give you that blow job you came here for and want and need.” He reached for the zipper of my shorts.

I grabbed his hands to make him stop. “No-No, I came here to suck off my first man. I’ll do you. I want too. You make me horny.”

He looked up at me and said, “You can’t. My dad is the only person who can suck my cock. It is his-his sperm-cock.”

Just as I was about to say something the older guy stepped up next to me with a seven-inch cock poking out of his pants. “You can suck me off if you like. I’m clean and ready to cum. My grandson is waiting in my car, so I don’t have much time. I’d bring him but he’s only sixteen.” He held his cock and continued, “It’s all yours.” He pointed it at me.

I looked at Tommy and he nodded. I got down on my knees with my mouth inches away from the first cock I was this close to. Not as big as my dildo but big enough.

“Hold it with your hand and lick the head and piss hole.” Tommy said. “Do to him what you want done to your prick. Do what you see in those porn movies.”

And that I did. I sucked on that older guys shaft. My tongue danced all over the head and shaft. I took some time and licked his nuts so good that he shot his load of cum all over my neck and cheek. I quickly moved my mouth over his cock and took the last shot in my mouth as Tommy, using his lips removed the cum from my neck and cheek. The sexy oldster could only moan and tell me what a great faggot, cocksucker I am.

His beautiful cock fell from my mouth and the guy tucked it away, zipped up and said thanks, and hoped to see me again and left as Tommy and I frenched kiss.

Walking back to our autos Tommy said, “Matt, you are a born cocksucker. You need to meet my dad. He’d love to fuck that mouth of yours. When he comes, he shots cupful’s. Did you enjoy blowing Harry? That’s his name. Harry. My dad and I have both made it with him.”

“Fuck, I need to meet your father. I still want to blow you too. And Harry for sure.” I had him enter my phone number into his so his dad could call. “I like this place for a quick blow and go but indoors would be so much better,”

As we talked in the parking lot, I saw another five guys hit the trail. I wanted to follow the last guy. A kid really of maybe just eighteen. Tommy saw my reaction to the boy and said, “If you blow him put two fingers in his ass. He loves that.” He got in his car and drove off.

I caught up to the boy, Brad, gave him a blow job and took Tommy’s advice and finger fucked his boi pussy until he filled my mouth with his love juice. We exchanged phone numbers.

Driving home I said out load, “I’m going to enjoy being a faggot.”