SAN DIEGO SILVERFOX SEDUCER [02/16/1999]
As promised; here is a little story that happened years ago in San Diego.
I wasn't particularly fond of working in the hardware store but I didn't have a lot of options; being fresh out of high school. I'd met my co-workers father during his many visits to the store. One one occassion he offered to let me go with him on a trip to the west coast. He was a stunning bear of a man so I quit my job and away I went. He was quite an amiable truck driver but sadly he was way too straight. All he wanted to do was woo the women so I had to follow suit. I still wasn't sure of my own sexuality but knew I was more attracted to him than the multitude of women that crossed our paths. We finally reached our destination which was somewhere just south of San Diego. Since we were early arriving we decided to look for a suitable motel to stay over night. The place we found was on the coast highway and had a strange hillside cottage type of setup. Once checked in we decided to have dinner in the motel restaurant. It was about 6pm at this point. We were the only two people in the restaurant so we were served quickly. As we ate we spoke with the people running the restaurant who, as it turned out, were the owners of the place. We had a few beers and ate our dinner. Towards the end of dinner an older man showed up and took his place behind a small upright piano. I could see his head and shoulders over the piano. He was sort of thin with snow white short hair. He had a pencil thin white mustache to match his hair and wire rimmed glasses which made his eyes look bigger than they were. He began playing what I would describe as lounge music. After a while he stopped to talk to the owners. Following a brief discussion we were gifted with a free drink.
We went to the piano player and thanked him and introduced ourselves. His name was Joe, Joe Henriques. We talked and he played for the next few hours. He could play just about anything and he played it well. At about 9:30 it was closing time for the restaurant and since there were no other people around the owners decided to have one last drink with us and close the bar as well. We all went our separte ways, since Joe was also staying at the motel. As we walked back to our rooms I met Joe outside on the walkway connecting the various rooms. My boss had already gone to his room. "Would you like to join me for a nightcap" he asked. "No, thanks" I replied.
"I have to be up early" I was a little to naive to clue into any hint of what was behind the offer. "Just one; I don't like to drink alone" he continued. What the hell, I thought; may as well give the guy a little company. Afterall he had been so charming all night and truly a pleasant fellow. "OK, just one" I said and I followed him to his room.
His room was filled with belongings which indicated that he had been there for quite some time. The bed was meticulously made and he had a small loveseat sofa off to one side. The TV was on and he walked over to it and turned it off. "Have a seat and I'll make us a drink, would you like a beer?" "Sure" I said and accepted the can he passed to me. I sat on the loveseat and he sat beside me. This was the first time I got a good look at him. He was much paler than I would have expected someone from this area to be. It looked like he didn't get much sun.
We talked for a while and he began to tell me about the women he had in his life. As he spoke he became more and more graphic with details. I felt a little uncomfortable but listened anyway. He recanted tale after tale of his conquests and as he spoke he became more and more animated. Eventually he ran out of stories and just sat looking at me. He had one leg on the sofa tucked under him so that he was turned facing me. I was on his right side and his right arm was drapped along the back of the sofa just behind my head. I was shocked and didn't know what to say or think when he blurted out "Can I give you a little hug". It took me a moment to comprehend the question before answering "OK" in a questioned tone. What the hell was going on I pondered. He must like me I thought but not in a sexual way. Sex was the furthest thing from my mind. It had been a long time and a freak occurance that I had any sexual contact whatsoever and this man seemed completely straight.
He moved toward me and clasped both arms around me. He put his head on my shoulder and leaned into me, hugging me tightly. He held on long enough for me to smell his aftershave. It was strong and manly smelling. It was a while before I reciprocated and put my arms around Joe. When I did I felt the anxiety that had built up in me drain away. All of a sudden I felt very comfortable. I squeezed him a little bit and he responded by tightening his grip. When he loosened his grip I took it as a sign that the hug was over so I let go and we parted. Joe just sat and stared at me. The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Anxiety was creeping back into me. I didn't know what was coming next but I was suddenly attracted to Joe. All of a sudden I began to notice every crack and wrinkle in his face.
He was wearing white cotton pants and matching shirt. His shirt was hanging out of his pants and all but the top button was done up. The way he was sitting I could see a bulge in his pants but couldn't tell if it was him or just the way the pants folded.
Joe reached up and cupped the left side of my face with his right hand. His hand felt hot and was soft against my cheek. When he asked If he could kiss me I couldn't answer. He had to take my silence as a yes. There was no resistance that I could muster as he leaned toward me. He placed his other hand on the other side of my face and gently kissed my lips. He then tilted my head down and kissed my forehead. He began planting very delicate kisses on my eyelids and all over my face as he continued to hold me in his hands. His hands were very soft and as he ran them across my face the feeling stayed behind. It was as if he enveloped my entire face with his hands. He returned to my mouth and kissed me once again on the lips but this time he paused and then as he wrapped his arms around me he pulled me tight and began to kiss me hard on the mouth. I could taste the remains of the hard liquor he had been drinking and mixed with his saliva created a sweet nectar. By this time I was fully into the kissing and we had progressed to exploring each others mouth with our tongues.
"Would you like to lay down" he asked during a rare break in kissing. "OK" was what I said but "Yahooo!" is what I was thinking.
Joe got up from the sofa and walked to the bed. He pulled back the covers and lay them neatly folded at the foot of the bed. He then started to remove his clothes. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. First the shirt came off exposing his chest of snow white hair. He paused to allow me to remove my shirt then he turned off the light and sat on the edge of the bed. He pulled off his pants and underwear and slid under the covers. I moved to the other side removed the rest of my clothes and slid into the bed. Joe pulled the covers over us and sidled over to me as I moved towards him. As we slipped into yet another embrace I could feel his hard cock against me. I wanted to touch him but I thought I should wait for him to take the lead. We kissed for a while then he said "I want to introduce myself to a new friend" and he disappeared under the covers. He grasped my hips and began to lick my stomach and abdomen. My cock was aching for his mouth and didn't have to wait long. After a little ball sucking he stroked my cock with his tongue then took it into his mouth. His sucking was making a loud wet sucking sound with each stroke which made me even crazier with delight. He began working on my balls and ass with his free hand. He held my cock in one hand and jerked it as he sucked.
He must have known I was close for he stopped and came up for air. He rolled onto his back and pulled me on top of him. He was so nice and warm and his chest hair was soft and wooly. I buried my face in his chest hair. With my ear on his chest I could hear his heart beating wildly. Oddly it was a real turn on to listen to his heart beating. It was exciting to know that he was excited. I could feel his cock between my legs and I wanted it badly. I moved down his body; taking much less time than he did to make the trip to his cock. It was laying flat against his stomach and dripping precum. I took a moment to gaze at it as it lay throbbing and pulsating. It was a little longer than mine and a bit bigger around. The head was half covered by foreskin which I peeled back with the first entry into my mouth. As I came off the head I could see that it made up a good 2 inches of the total length. The head was kinda flattened which gave it a chiselled look. It was stunning. It was perfectly straight and perfectly round topped with the chiselled head. I engulfed the head and began swirling it around in my mouth. Not being experienced in cocksucking I didn't quite know what to do other than the fact that it tasted and felt great. I reached under his cock and found a sagging bag of balls attached to his great cock. They hung down loose with each ball being golf ball sized. I had to hold them up to keep them from slipping between his legs. As I enjoyed my cock feast Joe reached down and planted both hands on the back of my head and began to force his cock into my mouth. I had to get accustomed to the additional length being forced into my mouth but was able to take most of it in without gagging too much. He began to hump my mouth while applying pressure on my head. The head of his cock was hitting the back of my throat and occassionaly made me gag. I didn't stop sucking until he released his grip and began pulling my head up and away. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and crawled up to kiss him some more. We lay beside each other for a good half hour, kissing and hugging. His kisses were enough to make you cum. He had a way of wrapping himself around me that I felt a part of him.
Joe threw back the covers and slid out of bed and went to the bathroom. When he returned he was carrying a tube of something. He took both pillows from the bed and stacked them in the center. He then instructed me to lay face down with the pillows under my stomach, which I did. My ass was pushed up and exposed to the air. Joe took the tube of gel and applied some to my asshole. It was cold and felt strange. I didn't know if I was going to like this. He began massaging my hole with his fingers as he applied more of the gel. As he massaged he began to force one finger into my virgin ass. He continued until he had one finger pushed all the way in. I was surprised that I found this stimulating. He continued to play with my ass for a few more minutes before he applied some of the gel to his cock. He then told me to turn over onto my back. When I did this he positioned the pillows so that they were under my ass. He pushed my legs up and with hands behind my knees he pushed my legs towards me until my asshole was in line with the end of his cock. He leaned forward catching my legs with his shoulders; releasing his hold on my legs. I watched with growing excitement as he refreshed the gel on his cock and holding onto it with one hand positioned the head at the opening to my ass. His cockhead felt cool when it touched my ass. Again, this felt stimulating and my cock was hardened anew. Joe held his cock as he slid it in the first couple of inches. Once in he let go and supported himself with his hands on the bed either side of me. I watched as his cock slid in more and more until it disappeared out of sight. There was a good deal of pain which made my hardon fall away. Joe continued his instructions to me and told me just to relax. I tried but the pain was excruciating. I wanted him to stop but didn't know how to get him off of me so I suffered in silence. Once he was all the way in he started to slowly fuck in and out. Finally the pain started to go away and then it went away altogether. Once the pain subsided I relaxed. Sensing that I was now ready to enjoy the ride, Joe began to pump deeper and faster. I could feel his balls hitting me on the back with each stroke. Joe varied his speed from fast and deep to slow and rhytmic to almost stopping. He would drive it home and leave it there then pull out only a couple of inches then ram it back in. As he kept up his routine he began to play with my cock and soon had it hard again.
I could see his cock as it slid in and out and as he got closer and closer to cuming he arched his back and with his head tilted back he started to produce a steady rhythm of long hard strokes. He began to wail in ecstacy as he started to cum. He pulled his cock from my ass and gave it a few pumps as he squirted hot cum onto my cock and balls. He then massaged the combination of gel, cum and sweat into my cock. The slippery mess made quite a sound as he pumped my cock. The result was instantaneous. My cum mixed with his as it spewed out and ran down his hand.
Joe jumped out of bed instructing me to stay where I was and went into the bathroom once again. I could hear the water running then stopping. Joe returned with a warm wet towel which he used to clean the various mixtures of cum, sweat and gel from me and himself. He then dried me off and covered me with a blanket. Crawling in next to me he cuddled up to me and lay sidesaddle with his arm over my chest.
I put an arm around him and kissed the top of his head. Such a beautiful head and such a beautiful man. My thoughts turned to the morning and that I had to be up early. "I have to go" I said. "No way, I'll get you up in the morning, what time?" "6" "No problem, now get some sleep". His last command, like all the others, was obeyed and off to sleep we went; in each others arms.
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