Jason and I first met on-line. I was searching for a new friend and Jason wanted some experience. He was everything I had been looking for, young, 20 years old at the time, new to sex (so completely safe), and not put off by an older man(a rare find, these days). I had just turned 40 and was feeling like a real outcast in the chat rooms. I'm 5'10", about 200#, in fair shape, graying brown hair, thinning in the back. No prize, but still a lot of life in me. The first time we met, I drove the two hours to his home near Philly and we watched movies. It was neat pulling down his sweats and sucking on his virgin cock and balls. He even sucked on me for a while until we both got off humping each other's groin...but that's not what I wanted to tell you about anyway. I really want to tell you about last weekend!

Jason and I have gotten together more or less once a month since we met a year ago. He's now able to drink legally which makes our get togethers more fun. We have become real friends, doing things other that just having sex, we go on shopping trips, the movies, and we still enjoy chatting weekly. The sex has been getting better. I introduced him to anal sex, at his request, taking turns on each other's ass and mutual masturbation till we cream in each others hands...sometimes while in the car driving home from our occasional shopping trips no less. There is just one thing I really wanted to do...in the entire year together, I had not been able to blow him to orgasm. I really wanted to feel his cock explode in my mouth and taste his sweet sperm right from the original package.

We made plans to meet one Saturday night to take in the new Star Trek movie, we're both fans, and we had time to grab a bite to eat. Jason ordered a beer, which of course required the waitress to card him. She apologized since he was with his father and all but she still had to do it. We both laughed at this, keeping our little secret...strange, I always thought of myself as his older brother, oh well! After dinner we walked the mall just a bit before the movie. Jason then told me he had some good news, the he had made up a story with his parents and would be able to spend the entire night with me. Well, thank god for the baggy pants and large coat I was wearing because I popped a major woody right there in middle of the mall!

We found row seats in about the sixth row of the theater. We had kidded each other about taking a back row seat so we could fool around during the movie, but the theater was almost full by the time we got there so the sixth row it was. There was another couple sitting about 6 seats to Jason's left and I was to his right at the end of the row. It wasn't long before I found my hand roaming on Jason's knee (I have this trouble keeping my hands off this beautiful boy), Jason followed suit by laying his hand on my leg. We stroked and squeezed each others legs for a bit, slowly moving up and down, getting a bit bolder each time getting closer to the objects of our desires. I thought it was time to share my little surprise with Jason. I had worn loose "work-out" type pants that had Velcro in the front, no zipper or belt, and underneath was without underwear. I quietly pulled open the Velcro front (not easy to do) and guided Jason's hand to my seeping cock. His position afforded him a very good angle to stroke the entire shaft and to cup my balls without being seen. I was not as lucky with him. He had opened his pants and I gave him my coat to lay on his lap, but my arm was blocked from a good full stroke, still his skin was so hot as I played with him in the theater. Visions of Pee Wee Herman came to mind...but this was even more that. Here was two men stroking each other's cock in a public theater! and Jason was doing a great job on me...Precum was flowing out of my cock covering his hand and aiding his manipulation of my cock. This went on for a major part of the movie...if I got too close to cumming, I'd hold him off a bit, which I did have to do several times (didn't really want to cum right there...) but he never stopped until the climatic end to the movie. We were still trying to make ourselves decent when the lights came up in the theater.

In the state that we were, the drive to the hotel room seemed to take forever, but we finally got there. I had gotten a great room for this visit, actually a suite, TV in each room, mini bar, large bathroom but the only thing that mattered was the bed. I stripped Jason, trying to go slow and to control the passion he had built up in me during the movie. It was almost a lost cause. I got him totally naked before I even lost a shoe. Sex between us involves a lot of rubbing, stroking and massaging. I love to look at his flat smooth stomach and chest, which contrasted so much with his hairy legs and ass. His previously shaved crotch now sported a thick patch of black pubic hair and was a sexy sight. I quickly joined him in his nudity and we sucked each other's throbbing cocks, taking them deep into each other throats. During our last visit we had done this till I filled his mouth with my seed, and I was determined to return the favor to him tonight. Breaking out of the 69 position, I moved under him and pleaded with him to fuck my mouth, to which he responded by moving up and sliding his dick deep into my throat. I was about to learn the secret of making him cum. He kept his cock buried deep in my mouth, thrusting not in long strokes, but in mini-thrusts. Breathing was not an easy thing to do with a long fat cock shoved so far down my throat, but I managed. Jason continued to massage his dick with my mouth, his breathing also becoming ragged, an occasional moan coming from him. The short strokes of his dick continued. The moans escaping from his lips now started to come more often and I felt his balls on my chin start to tighten, I was close to feeling the warm spurts of his sperm shooting from his cock, I just knew it. The moans I heard were the most I ever had heard come from him, a very quiet boy, he seldom broadcasted his impending orgasm, but now I heard them clearly. This boy was about to fill me, with each little thrust, a moan. A small jerk from his pelvis, another moan...then what I had been waiting for....the sigh, his signal of his cumming...matched with a swelling in my mouth and the pulsing of his cock...then finally the taste of his spunk in my mouth delicious, sweet, creamy cum was filling my mouth as it shot from his dick, two, three, four shots of juice exploded into me from my boyfriend's cock.

When he finished spurting, he rolled off my face and I took a deep breath, but did not swallow his load...I wanted to savor its creamy texture, salt/sweet taste. I moved up to Jason's mouth and we kissed deep, I shared his essence with him and I know he could taste his own cum as my tongue explored his mouth, it didn't seem to bother him. I was just so satisfied to have him finally lose his load in my mouth I can't now remember how I came that night...I know I did, but whether I jerked myself to heaven or mounted Jason and humped him till I came I don't know. All that mattered that night was the load that had coated my tonsils.

We both had to get up early in the morning, Jason at 4:00 and I at 8:00 for work so we decided to turn in for the night. I slept fitfully due to the movie being played in the next room (some large ocean liner taking hours to sink). Jason said he had no problems sleeping. When the 4:00 alarm went off, I quickly stopped it's ringing and rolled over to gaze upon the handsome young man that I was so lucky to have met. I felt sorry to have to wake him so early and found my self running my hands over his shoulder blades and back, I cupped the globes of his hairy ass and then stuck my hands between his legs. I could tell feeling his balls that he was hard (morning hard or was he really excited?). I rolled him onto his back and decided to try again what I had learned just a few hours before. I licked his shaft and circled his cockhead with my tongue, then swallowed the entire shaft. I kept his entire cock emerged in my mouth and slowly made short bouncing motions with my head, mimicking the thrusting motions he had done earlier that night. I think I was doing something right at last. He stirred and the moans started...I grabbed his balls with my right hand, lightly squeezing them and occasionally pulling on them (try this sometime, it's not a painful as it sounds). The moans continued as did the swelling in his dick. I never swayed from the short suck strokes on his dickshaft, and was rewarded with more moans, coming quite close together now. A couple more squeezes on his sack and I heard the sigh....then felt the pulsing in the cock embedded in my mouth the warm flow of cum shooting out of Jason's pole. I think he enjoyed waking this way and it was the best morning snack I could imagine!