Casual Contact 6-Stud Pickup by Mark James
My appointment with the doctor was at 1:15 and it was already 1:45. Over the years I had developed a very low tolerance for doctor's who habitually run late. I had walked out before and it looked like I would do it again. I was reading a book, but I glanced up at the door as 2 blond headed 5 year olds and a very striking blond head woman entered the waiting room. Then the door opened again and the husband entered loaded down with all the paraphernalia that it took to take kids anywhere these days.
He looked like a man's man. He wasn't bad looking but he wasn't beautiful, although he probably was 6 year's ago when he got married. He probably used to be a jock and he still had a jock's body. Although he wore a form fitting sweater and tight jeans, I could tell from the way his clothes fit that there was little or no fat on his body. He had no bulge in his jeans so I figured that his cock size when flaccid was pretty small. Although there was no way to tell how big it would get as it got hard. I liked the 5-6.5 inch size uncircumcised cock but I wasn't all that picky.
He was probably a pussy magnet when he was younger. He probably had to beat the girls off with a stick. He got married and figured he would have a steady piece of ass. I bet he didn't figure on twins, screaming, yelling babies, and sleepless nights and a wife too tired to have or want sex.
He was an attentive father and helpful husband and he helped get everybody settled. I kept glancing up at him and 2 or 3 times he caught me looking. He smiled and shrugged at the noise and bustle that they were causing. I smiled back and glanced down at his crotch and back up at his eyes. I wasn't really making a pass at him because at 73 I figured that the most I would get out of him was to enjoy looking since he was married to a spectacular looking woman and he couldn't be more than 27 or 28 years old.
To my surprise he looked down and his hand went to his crotch and stroked it and he looked back at me. I looked back at his face and licked my lips. He smiled and then the nurse opened the door and called my name. I stood up and his eyes went to my crotch where a slight bulge showed. I went in to see the doctor.
When I came back into the waiting room 30 minutes later they were all still there. I went to the receptionist and made another appointment. When I turned to leave the man was walking through the door. I went out the door and walked down the walkway toward the elevator. He was 50 feet in front of me. A couple of times he half turned and looked back at me. I really thought he was going out to smoke or something. I got to the elevator; he had already past it and was walking past a bunch of new office that weren't occupied yet. I punched the button for the elevator.
He saw what I had done and turned toward me, stroked a big bulge in his crotch and gave me a "come to me" sign with his hand. I pointed to my chest and mouthed "me" with my lips.
He unbuttoned the top button of his jeans and slid his zipper half way down. I reached down to my crotch and adjusted my dick which was getting hard at a rapid rate. He turned and walked away. Of course, I followed him.
He came to the corner of the floor where there was another elevator. He stopped and pushed the button. By the time I got there the door was just opening. He walked on and I followed him onto the elevator.
The door shut and the elevator started down. He pushed the stop button and the elevator ground to a halt. He turned toward me and pushed his jeans and briefs down to his ankles. He had a 6.5 inch cut cock that was straight as an arrow. I almost without thought reached down and stroked my own erection
I said, "What if some body calls the elevator?"
"They won't get it that's why I stopped between floors. This wing is not leased and almost nobody uses this elevator. We've got enough time for you to blow me."
I didn't even pretend that that wasn't what I wanted to do. I got on my knees and slid my lips over the head of his cock and licked and sucked on it for a bit and then I slid my lips down to his pubic hair and then sucked up and down the length of his cock greedily.
"Oh, fuck man, you're good. Yeah man, that's the way eat me."
He stroked my bald head as I sucked his dick.
"Do you lick ass?"
I stopped what I was doing and said,"Yeah, if you have a clean asshole."
"I do, I had a shower just before we set out for the doctors."
"Well turn around, bend over and spread your cheeks."
He did and my tongue went directly to his asshole and I licked on it and up and down the crack of his ass. Then I went back to his asshole, pursed my lips and sucked on it.
"Oh shit, I love the way you do that."
He pushed back at my face. I used my thumbs to open his anal canal and slid my tongue in and out of his asshole.
"Oh, fuck man, yeah, shit just like that."
So I rimmed him for five minutes, which he thoroughly enjoyed.
"Let me suck you man," he said, which startled the hell out of me.
"You're gonna have to help me stand up, my knees aren't what they used to be."
He just reached down, grabbed me under the arms and lifted me up. We were face to face and he leaned in and kissed me. I immediately reciprocated and we did kissy-face for a couple of minutes and then he dropped to his knees and swallowed down my cock and sucked me expertly.
"Oh fuck man, where did you learn to suck like that?"
Of course since it was rhetorical question he didn't answer, he just kept sucking, because we really didn't have time for edging.
In almost no time I said, "I'm gonna come."
He just grabbed my flabby buttocks and increased the speed with which he sucked and in a minute I climaxed and he swallowed down my come. I immediately lost my erection.
He stood up and I got back on my knees. He grabbed my head and face fucked me for not more than a minute and shot his load down my throat and I swallowed.
He reached down and lifted me to my feet and kissed me again. Then he pulled out his handkerchief and cleaned his cock off and asked me to make sure he got all the come off of his face.
"Thank you," I said.
"No, thank you," he said, "I haven't done that since I got married. Now I realize how much I miss it. Do you want to do this again, sometime?"
"Fuck yeah, guy."
"If you will give me your phone number or e-mail address, I will contact you. Obviously I can't give you mine."
I gave him my number, he said he was Tom and I told him I was Gene and he hit the start button on the elevator. He let me off at the first floor and went back up.
Hope springs eternal I thought as I drove off. Maybe he would call. Maybe I cold get him to fuck me.