I found someone! I've been logging into a dating/hookup site for what seems like forever and have not had any luck, as 99% of the guys are just in "hook up" mode. I could tell immediately from this guy's wording (and length of post) that he was different. My age and not too far away, he was looking for mutual release. I'm horny enough today that I would be happy to suck on someone else's dick, as long as they would do the same for me!

I checked my work schedule and emailed him, hoping for the best. I also continued to scan websites, still searching in case this one did not work out. It wasn't long before my email dinged and I eagerly opened up his response.

"Hi there," it read. "Thanks for responding. You sound exactly like what I was hoping to find! As I said in the post, I am a MWM, 6' tall, 200 lbs, 7" cock. I can't host but it sounds like you can, and I am free most of the day today."

Perfect! Physically similar in height and weight, and an inch bigger cock than mine. I wasted no time in crafting a response to him, eager to see if this would actually work out. I was already hard as a rock thinking about it, excited to see how it would go. I have found (at least for me) the most exciting part is first meeting someone. The anticipation, nervousness, and the unknowns. I wonder what his cock will look like? Will it be thicker than mine? Will I be able to pleasure him enough that he will cum? What will his mouth feel like on my dick? Will it be sort of routine and rote or will he take his time, being very creative and slow with his touch and his mouth?

I sent a quick message back:

"I'm so glad you posted today, and wrote back. I'm looking forward to meeting and taking our time to pleasure each other. I love to cum of course, but for me this is really all about the journey, the pleasure, and not as much about orgasm. I can't wait to share our cocks with other, to tend to our base sexual desires, to satisfy our sexual needs. I need 15 minutes to shower and then I'll be ready to meet. I'm in a huge gray Ford F350 with tinted windows, and will park in the corner of the Wal Mart parking lot as we discussed. Can't wait to meet your cock!"

After hitting send, I raced upstairs and took a quick but very thorough shower. I knew we would not explore anal on our first meeting but I still soaped up my finger and inserted it, trying to be as clean inside and out as I could be.

Nerves were making me shaky as I finished getting cleaned up and dressed, then ran out the door. I tried to calm myself as I drove the 15 minutes to Walmart, not wanting to come across as too anxious or anything. When I pulled into the lot, the car he described in his last email was already parked where we had arranged. I still wanted to be certain it was him, as it would be incredibly embarrassing to start chatting with the wrong guy! But I needn't have worried - as soon as I pulled in next to his car, he smiled and waved. I rolled down my window and said hi, inviting him into my truck.

"This gives us a little more room and privacy" I said as he climbed up into the passenger seat.

The truck was bone stock but just naturally sat up high, making it nearly impossible for most drivers to see up into the cab as they passed by. The windows were not a heavy tint, but enough to afford even more privacy.

We shook hands. "I'm Dave" he said.

"Brad" I responded. "Thanks for meeting me on such short notice. I'm incredibly horny today and was really hoping to meet someone like you."

Dave nodded and smiled, "same here! I'm just tired of stroking it myself, I just want someone else to touch it and suck on it for me."

"Agreed," I said. For me it's just two guys helping each other out. I don't think of it as any different than exchanging back rubs when we're both sore. Obviously the pleasure from it is sexual in nature versus muscle relief, but the concept is the same for me."

Dave was obviously very pleased to have someone who felt the same way he did. He was all smiles when he added, "Exactly! I wish I could tell my wife about it and get permission from her to play. I don't think she would understand that yes it is sex, but I don't see it as any different than me using a Fleshlight on myself."

"Oh, sorry," he amended as his face fell. "I didn't mean to insult you by comparing you to a toy."

"You are 100% speaking my language," I said. "In fact, I can't believe how similar we are in how we think!"

My nervousness was just beginning to subside a bit as we discovered how much we have in common, but now spiked again as I began to unfasten my jeans. I unzipped and pulled my stiff cock through the hole in my boxers.

"Nice" Dave murmured as his eyes locked on it.

"Want to touch it?" I asked, sounding more brave than I felt.

"Absolutely," he answered as he reached over.

A wave of pleasure washed over me at his first touch. He loosely took my cock in his hand as if he was going to stroke it but instead just held it there for a moment, feeling my girth and hardness. That first tentative touch of another human hand on my cock is always a thrill that I cannot fully describe. It's not just the warmth of their skin nor how they decide to touch me, it's more the fact that someone else wants to touch my cock that I think I find so exciting. Not knowing what they will do to it, and just registering the fact that they are interested in it sends me over the moon. Dave alternated his grip now, gently squeezing me and then relaxing, sort of a "pulsing" grip. "God that feels good Dave". He had not taken his eyes off my cock since I had pulled it out and his body language made me think that he wanted to get it into his mouth. He kept sort of leaning in a little bit, like he wanted to suck it but was hesitant to do so. Perhaps in part because of where we were.

I was trying to snap out of it, to continue our conversation while he touched me but I found it difficult because it was so pleasurable to have his hand on my dick.

Dave shifted again, this time holding my cock loosely in his hand and slowly jacking me, letting his loose grip slide up and down my shaft. This still felt amazing but at least I could focus a little better.

"Man it feels so good to have you touch it," I said quietly. We were both watching his hand slide up and down my hard cock, and we could both see the drop of precum that was now leaking out.

"Does your wife do this for you?" He asked, still watching the precum and shifting again, now turning in his seat to face me more.

"I wish!" I said. And meant it. Wholeheartedly. "There have been a couple of times where she would pull it out to play with it when we were driving, but it has been very rare. She has never blown me while driving -- too worried about being seen."

"Me too," Dave said as he changed grip. He placed his palm at the top of my dick, the drop of precum touching the center of his palm. Then his fingertips encircled my shift, squeezing lightly and tugging gently and slowly up and down an inch or so. If he had a sock over his hand it would have appeared as if his sock puppet was deep throating me.

"I wish all the time that she would just touch me," he confided as his hand continued to slowly masturbate me.

"Any time, all the time" he continued, still watching my cock intently as he pulled gently on it. "It doesn't have to end up with sex or even cumming every time," he explained. "Just feel me up in passing. Take my cock out while we're sitting on the couch to pet it or play with it. Lean over to suck on it for a minute, like she's been thinking about it and just can't wait to get it in her mouth again."

"oh yeah" I said, my voice unnaturally low from the pleasure he was giving me. "I feel exactly the same way. God that feels amazing, Dave!"

I shifted in my seat a little, giving me enough reach that I could place a hand on his crotch. I could feel his hard cock through his pants, and I was eager to mirror the pleasure he was giving me.

Reluctantly he took his hand off my dick so he could use both hands to free his own cock. His was slightly bigger and hairier than my own but it was a beautiful dick. I eagerly wrapped my hand around it just as he had done with mine. In short order all conversation was dropped and our breathing began to get heavy as we continued to fondle each other's cock.

After a nervous glance around, Dave succumbed to his desire and leaned all the way over to take my cock into his mouth. A low moan of pleasure escaped both of us as he took my cock all the way into his throat. A couple of quick bobs and he sat back up.

"How about we head back to my place to explore some more?" I suggested.

"That's perfect, I will follow you."

The drive to my house was quick enough, but seemed terribly long because we were so eager to continue. We parked and once inside I led him directly to my office. There we both began to strip down and I was naked well before he was, having the confidence of being on home turf. I dropped to my knees and took his hard cock into my hands, lightly exploring the full length and circumference, fingers dancing lightly over his warm skin. I leaned close so he could feel my hot breath on his cock as I worked it in my fingers. I placed my palms on either side of it, my hands like bookends pressing together and I slowly slid my hands up and down in the same motion that someone would make when rubbing their hands together for warmth. This had the effect of rolling his penis between my hands and he seemed to enjoy it.

Keeping my hands together in this 'prayer' position with his cock nestled between them, I reduced pressure and slowly moved them up and down his dick, as if I was jacking him off but using palms pressed together instead of a hand wrapped around it. I love seeing if I can make someone feel good sexually, be it a male or female. I sort of lose myself in the moment, forgetting about all else. I focus on being creative and exploratory with my touch, trying to discover all his or her pleasure spots. I don't really think at all about social norms, gender, or anything else but instead just dedicate myself to giving as much pleasure as possible. I think this is in part because its a fun challenge to see how well I can do, but it's also how I hope to be touched and explored as well. I'm basically doing for him what I hope someone would do for/to me.

I now shifted my hands off Dave's cock, my left sliding down to gently cup his full balls and my right wrapping lightly around his shaft. Next I leaned forward just a little bit more and took his straining member into my mouth. I did this very slowly, first wetting my lips and then letting them drag very wetly across his head as I first pulled him in, savoring the taste of his manhood and washing the head of it with my tongue, flicking it back and forth and all around it but mostly focused on pressing the flat of my tongue against his frenulum. I paused with the first two inches of his dick in my mouth and applied as much suction as I could manage, hoping to add some pressure to the sensation, then slowly took him in further and further, always keeping my tongue pressed firmly against the underside of his shaft.

It is a heady (no pun intended) feeling to have another man's cock in my hands and mouth. They are trusting me with their most sensitive and private parts, and hoping that I will provide them with enough pleasure to trigger their orgasm and release. It's quite a position of power, and hence the heady feeling. They are sharing with me something intensely personal and intimate, and I am rewarding them for that trust, putting all my focus and energy into making them very glad for taking that chance on me.

I could feel Dave's legs shaking a little and I gently pivoted and guided him until my chair was behind him, allowing him to sit. I immediately went back to work on his cock, putting my head in his lap and taking that hard cock back into my mouth. I enjoyed that feeling of fullness, of his rigid member filling my mouth and pressing against the back of my throat. I liked running my tongue over that baby soft skin covering his hardness, and I especially liked that taste of precum that told me I was doing a good job. My own cock was hard as a rock as I sucked gently and slowly on his, and I reached down to play it while I sucked.

Dave saw this and quietly suggested we switch, simply saying "My turn".

He had his own methods for touching and stroking me, and all of them felt wonderful. It seemed that he might feel exactly as I did, because as I watched he closed his eyes and seemed to be tuning out the world and giving his full attention to my needy dick, using hands, tongue, and mouth to make me feel as good as I had just done for him. It is not a turn on for me to watch a male sucking my cock like it is to watch a female doing it. But sometimes I do enjoy watching my dick disappear inside his mouth, focusing in on just his lips sliding over the head and then shaft, and then picturing it inside his mouth as he takes me fully inside. I try to pay attention to every sensation along the full length and most especially the soft pressure of his mouth surrounding the head of my cock at the back of his throat. It is difficult not to squirm and twitch when he takes me fully in but I do try and refrain so I don't end up gagging him or making it unpleasant. In spite of my efforts, he gagged and withdrew just a bit, then repeated this.

After several repetitions of this action I realized that he must be doing this intentionally, and I remembered a girlfriend once who told me exactly that - that she sometimes found it exciting to gag herself on my cock, that it was a turn on for her. Hoping this would be a turn on for Dave, I took his head gently in my hands and slowly pulled him on and off my dick, each time filling his mouth deeper and holding it there a second longer. This was making him gag but he was also moaning in pleasure each time so I kept it up for a minute, loving the feeling of guiding his head down on my cock, as well as how deeply he was taking me in.

Next I suggested we move to the floor in a 69 position so we could suck each other at the same time. I absolutely love this with men and women, as I am turned on by pleasuring them, and it is intensified by the pleasure they are giving me. Sort of a sexual feedback loop, heightening all the sensations and excitement. At first we eased to the floor side by side so that neither of us could dominate and choke the other. I was in heaven! It felt deliriously good to have his balls in my hand and his cock in my mouth, all the while with my dick in his. It seemed for a little while that we were playing a sort of sexual 'follow the leader' game, and whatever he did to my cock I tried to replicate on his, and vice versa. In this way we could teach each other what we both liked, which seemed to inevitably be the same things!

Although it feels good, I don't enjoy a hard and fast blowjob as much as I do a slow one. Having said that, I find it interesting and exciting to bob my head up and down his cock as fast as I can from time to time -- something about that is just fun to do. I was doing that now, ramming his cock over and over into mouth, trying to take him fully in each time. After a moment and before I could get tired, he grabbed my hips and rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. I slowed my frenetic pace and held his cock in my mouth while I gently fucked his. His hands roamed all over my ass, my balls, and my cock as I continued fucking his face with long slow strokes. He made some whining noises in his throat and I think he wanted me to go deeper, gagging him again.

I wasn't fully comfortable with doing this while I was on top of him, for fear of taking it too far or shifting from fun to unpleasant for him. I didn't have any verbal warning but in hindsight saw that his fevered movements and noises were in fact my warning -- Dave was about to cum. I felt his cock pulse and then thicken and get even harder before feeling him let go, filling my mouth with his spunk. I took every spurt of it, continuing to milk him with my mouth, and now cupping his balls too as he emptied them into my throat. I swallowed as he came and forgot to move my hips in those moments, letting my cock sit idle in his mouth as he came in mine.

When his dick stopped twitching and cumming we rolled again, placing him on top of me. I happily sucked lazily on his softening cock as he took renewed interest in mine. He was moving too fast now and though it felt terrific I knew I would never cum like that. So I removed his cock from my lips for a moment to ask him to slow. He obliged immediately and instead slowly engulfed me over and over. With his cock still in my mouth I began to feel the stirrings of orgasm.

Silently I pleaded with him not to stop but I think my non-verbals told him the story. He must have felt the difference in my mouth or maybe tension in my legs because he cupped my balls in one hand and seemed to grip my cock tighter with his mouth somehow. My breathing became uneven and my hips lifted off the floor to meet his mouth. I moaned around the cock in my mouth and then resumed sucking on it, this time much harder than before. I felt his movements speeding up again but this time I was nearing the point of no return so it didn't matter.

The steady, regular application of his mouth over my cock was going to do it for me, push me over the edge. My hips strained ever higher and finally the wave broke over me and I shot my load into his mouth, my hips bucking uncontrollably as I came. Dave bobbed his head even faster now, milking me with speed where I had finished him with slow steady sucking. I felt my cum flying into his mouth as he continued his aggressive assault, sucking me as fast as he could go, ramming my cock into his mouth over and over again as I emptied my seed into his throat.

My shout came out muffled by Dave's cock and I flung my arms around his ass, pulling him fully into me and making him more or less lie down on top of me. I couldn't breathe and didn't care - I just wanted to keep sucking that cock in my mouth and feel his mouth on mine.