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I met Tom on Silver Daddies. He was a 62 year old man, who had served in the military, been married, and had kids, all who were adults who were nearly as old as my thirty seven years. A stocky, mustachioed shorter man (5’6”), He had come out very late in life, and like many men into other men, was often times on the computer, searching for pictures, chat rooms, and other things which he found sexually stimulating. He had placed a simple ad, but it caught my eye, when he mentioned divorced, because I had a sexual history that had been nearly all with women. Having been on a dry spell, and lonely as of late, I was online just checking out the gay sites. I had set up accounts with nearly all of them, mostly looking at the pictures, occasionally responding to an instant message. Not really looking for anything, in particular.

It was not until I was 26 that I had an actual experience with a man, albeit a fleeting one. After a long happy hour at an Irish Pub in Albany NY, (where I was, I attending Grad school), left alone and drunk, and had the urge to jerk off and found myself craving a spank magazine when I saw an adult bookstore that had video booths. I went inside, and while looking at magazines I got my nerve up and went to the counter, and got $5 in tokens for the video booths. I walked past 4 men, the youngest being in his late thirties, and the oldest about 60. I felt their eyes on me as I entered the booth. I put a token into the slot and sat down, feeling very excited. A strange anxious feeling in my chest. I was flipping through the selections, rubbing and tugging on the front of my shorts, when I looked to the wall, and saw the glory hole on either side of me. I heard the door next to me open, and the sound of a token drop.

I saw through the hole, and could see the man unzipping his pants. He seemed to be smaller than me in height and weight, but when he pulled his dick out it looked pretty impressive. I watched him slowly stroke his hardening cock, while still rubbing and tugging until it was almost too much, and a small deep breath I gave alerted him to my watching his solo act. He stopped, and a sick feeling of being caught swept over me as he stood up.. “Crap, he’s leaving,” I thought as he began to turn, but then he moved closer to the hole. I couldn’t stop staring. He slowly put his finger through the hole and with a gentle circle, traced the hole. For some reason, I licked his finger, which smelled like soap and he pulled his hand away. Thinking that I scared him off, I stood, only to see that he had replaced his finger, with a very hard cock. I reached down and traced a finger along it.

Sitting back down, I slid my hand down the shaft, and stroked it, increasing the grip till I heard a moan, and then began to slowly a very hard 7 inch and not too thin penis. I leaned down and kissed the very red head of this cock, and for some reason, the urge to put it in my mouth over took me. I made an O with my lips and just slid it down about two inches, and then pulled back. I felt him flex it in my mouth, and I went down again, taking another inch, almost gagging when it hit my tonsils. I really couldn’t believe what I was doing. In dirty teenage thoughts, I had occasionally thought of sucking a dick, for a fleeting moment, but I would have never thought, in a million years that I would have been sucking another man’s dick, through a hole in a wall nonetheless. Here I was, though, with a mouth full of cock. I kept sucking, and then I felt what must have been pre-cum go onto my tongue. I freaked out for some reason, and just left, the thought that I was now a cocks-sucking fairy. I drove home and showered, and tried to masturbate to a lesbian porn vhs tape, but just fell asleep. I woke in the morning, to never do that again.

Fast forward 11 years, and I am in Texas for work. It’s hot, and I drink a lot to forget my loneliness, and find myself on the porn sites nearly every night before going to bed. One night, I go on “Silver Daddies”, after a long evening of drinking. I hadn’t been on a lot of gay sites, but I knew I liked older. Like grey. Someone who would like a younger chubby guy. I didn’t want to fuck anyone, but I really wanted to maybe meet someone to have dirty chat with. I got several messages, and one guy who messaged me seemed nice. His name was Tom. Older, grey, a little mustache, and seemed nice. He had been with women, and was able to have company over. WE chatted for a couple of nights, and finally, in my mind, I said, fuck it. Why not? I messaged him that I would like to come over and meet and get to know him, and his cock?. (which I kept to myself.) He said okay. If you would like to know how that night went, message me at jaybone691975@for the rest of that story?