Old Hookup, Another Time Around

He was one of the first guys I played with, a bit taller than I, slender, more lean than muscular. His close cropped gray hair was matched by a thin gray mustache, and gray hair on his chest and crotch. It turned out that he lived nearby, in a subdivision in the country, so it was easy to hook up when one or the other of us was home alone. When we were able to meet, we would go to a bedroom, strip down, and go right to sucking each other off. I'd lay there, watching his head move up and down on my cock, enjoying the wonderful sensations he was giving me. It usually didn't take long before he would get me off, making me lift my hips up off the bed as the warm cum spewed out of my into his mouth. Then we'd switch places, and I'd have his cock in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head and shaft inside my mouth as my head moved up and down. Even though I was inexperienced, he would usually get off just as fast as me, filling my mouth with cum that went straight down my throat.

At the time, I was too nervous to try anal, but I think he was more of a bottom anyway, like me, so we never did anything but mutual blowjobs. It was fun, but after a while, I wanted to spice things up a bit. I liked making out with men, so decided to try it with Kevin. The time came, we met at his place, went to a bedroom in the basement of his house, and took our clothes off. We were both hard, and before he could climb into bed, I walked over to him, and took him in my arms. He hugged me back, and it felt good holding each other, our cocks rubbing together. I moved my face to try to kiss him, but he turned away. Damn, I thought, I didn't expect that. I didn't try again, just ran my hands up and down his back, and he did the same. Then we got on the bed, and like before, sucked each other off in turn.

Not long after that meet, I met a guy online, and had my first anal sex experience. It opened up a new world, and I didn't see Kevin for quite a while. He made a couple of attempts to contact me, but I couldn't get away, so he gave up, I guess. A couple of years passed, and a weekend came when I found myself at loose ends. I was horny, but my usual friends were unavailable. Looking online didn't help, it was all no response, too far away, or simply incompatible. While idly scrolling through my contacts, I came across Kevin's name. Hmm, I wonder if he's still around, I thought. Deciding it didn't hurt to try, I sent him a message. I was fairly certain it would be an oral encounter, but I didn't care at that point, I just wanted to get naked with a guy, and get off.

An hour passed, and I was watching porn when I saw I had an incoming message. It was Kevin. I opened the app, and saw that he was still at the same place, and he was home alone for the evening. We exchanged more messages and he made it clear he'd like to hook up. I was excited at the prospect of some sex, but I wanted more than we had done in the past, so I sent a response back that I was up for getting together. At the end of the message, I put it bluntly, would he make out with me? Nothing for several minutes, and I assumed he'd changed his mind, so went back to watching porn. I'd given up hope, and was going to jack off and go to bed, when I got a message. It was Kevin, and the message simply said, Ok. I thought about how I wanted to play this, then sent him a response:

So, that means, we'll get naked, embrace, and you'll kiss me? Tongue in my mouth, the whole works, no holding back?

Again, no response. I wondered what his deal was. I loved kissing a man, making out before we moved on to other things. But, maybe it wasn't his thing. Before I could lay down the phone, another message came in. It was Kevin, and again, it was, Ok. I decided to go with it, and sent back a response that I was going to take a shower, and I would be at his place in 30 minutes. For some reason, the prospect of seeing him again, and hopefully having some good foreplay, really excited and aroused me. My cock was hard, precum leaking as I steeped into the shower. Then I was out the door and on my way. His house was dark when I parked in the driveway, but as I walked to the front door, it opened. Kevin motioned me to come in, and held the door open for me. Once inside, he turned and walked to the back of the house. I followed, knowing where we were going.

Once in the back bedroom, I could see by the light through the window that was wearing a pair of sweat pants, and nothing else. His cock was pushing against the front, letting me know he was as excited as I was. He watched me undress, then shrugged out of his pants, and we stood facing each other, our cocks hard and pointing straight up. We closed the small gap between us, and hugged each other close. It felt good, having a mans' naked body against mine, his cock rubbing along side of mine. I could feel his heart beating fast, just like mine. Now was the time. I brushed my cheek against his, slowly bring my face around until we were nose to nose. Cocking my head slightly, I pressed my lips against his. He jerked, but didn't pull away, so I kissed him harder, and ground my cock against him. He moaned, and opened his mouth, letting me in.

We stood there, pressed against each other, kissing and swirling our tongues, our hands roaming over each other. It was incredibly hot, better than I could have imagined, but I finally pulled away, and pulled him to the bed. There, he pushed me onto my back, and kissed me , shoving his tongue into my mouth while taking my cock and stroking it. I responded in kind, taking his swollen shaft in my hand and sliding my hand up and down it's length. He was really into it, and I would have been satisfied jacking each other off, but he had other ideas. After a few minutes of some of the hottest making out I'd ever experienced, he pulled away, and looked at me.

"Want to 69?" he asked.

"Sure."

He sat up, and turned, bringing his cock around to me. I took it in my hand, and leaned forward, licking around and around the head. Then I jerked when I felt his lips sucked my cockhead into his wet mouth.

As I sucked on his cock, I slid my hand around to the cleft of his ass, and gently pushed against his puckered hole with my middle finger. He responded by doing the same to me, and going further, sliding a finger inside me. This just kept getting better and better. I liked a hard cock in my ass, but it had never felt as good as what Kevin and I were doing for each other. Then, a thought came into my head, something I had seen earlier in a porn video. I hesitated for just a second, then pulled my head off his cock. Putting both hands on his hips, I pulled his body to me, then ducked my head and swiped my tongue across his asshole.

"Oh fuck," he gasped, letting my cock fall out of his mouth. I didn't stop, licking across his hole, and poking the tip of my tongue into it. His hips jerked and bucked, but I held him tight, and kept my tongue pressed into his hole.

He didn't last long, it only took a few swipes, and he was ready to blow.

"Fuck, gonna cum," I heard him say, so I pushed him away, found his cock, and sucked him back in. As I did, his cock pulsed, and a gob of cum spewed into my mouth. This was followed by several more, a bigger load than he'd given me before. I hung on, taking all of it, until he finally went slack, flopping back onto the bed. I swung around, and lay down on him, kissing him deep, and letting him taste his own cum. He sucked on my tongue, holding me close for a minute, then gently rolled me over onto my back. Breaking the kiss, he moved down to my nipples, and gave each one a good suck and lick, then on down to my still hard cock. He sucked it in, and gave me a great blow job, fingering my ass as he did. I could feel the tingling behind my cock growing, and tried to hold off, but he was too good. I lifted my hips off the bed as the first spurt shot into his mouth. Like him, it was a big load, and when he had emptied me, I was spent.

We lay in the bed for a while, and he told me that it was weird, he had no trouble putting a cock in his mouth, but for some reason could not kiss a man. He was scared when I pressed him on it, but finally gave in, and now he was glad that he did. I told him I was glad he had tried, and that he was good at it. We also talked about anal sex, and I was surprised, he had tried it as both top and bottom, and didn't really care for it. He said he liked to suck cock, and liked to swallow cum, and now he liked making out as well.

Since that encounter, we manage to get together as often as we can. It's an enjoyable relationship, and safe, since we no longer play with others. We have talked about bringing in a third person, but haven't pursued it. For now, it satisfies my need for man-to-man sex, and that's all I can ask.