by: Cochrane_Male – check him out on Squirt.org!
My pickup needed some warranty work and I had an appointment made at the GM Dealership in Olds.
It was a cool, crisp fall morning as I arrived at the car dealer.
As always, my salesman greeted me, and we shared a quick conversation about the goings-on in our lives before he had to jet off on business, but not before handing me the keys to a loaner pickup while mine was getting worked on.
After warming up my loaner ride, I headed off to find a quiet spot and check into Squirt to see if there were any locals up and about interested in a morning hookup.
As I relaxed back in the comfy seat of my loaner, I opened up Squirt. There were several locals online ranging in age from young studs to hung gents and a couple of local ranchers.
I sent out a few feelers saying good morning to some of the older men, got a few replies back, all were interested, but they were also working. Just my luck I thought, here I am in town with freedom and everybody’s working.
There was a younger bottom online, about 23 or so, with a nice profile of his hot ass. Typically, I don’t usually lean towards pure bottoms so young with no cock pic, but this morning my lustful curiosity had me checking out this Studs profile.
Not a lot of detail on his profile except his stats indicated an average uncut cock. Mmmmmmm, I thought. It’s been a long, long time since I unsheathed a hard, swollen cock head from its penile encasement.
I threw caution into the wind and bid this young stud a good morning, and I didn’t wait long before getting a reply back. We shared the usual feeling one another out questions and conversation when he asked if I was into a quick blow n go! Fuck, I wasn’t really expecting to get an offer from this youngin!
I queried as to where we could meet and that’s when Patrick, as he’d later tell me, informed me he was the Caretaker of a govt of Alberta building in downtown Olds! He mentioned he had a fairly private office in the basement that he could entertain in.
My loins were stirring at the thought of potentially having this young man sucking a load out of me, and it would be a big load, as I hadn’t ejaculated in at least a couple of weeks.
I asked a few more questions about the location’s privacy, and he admitted it was risky, but the risk would be minimal. The risk I thought to myself was all his as no one would know who I was. With that, I asked for the address.
He replied instantly with his location. I googled his address, and I was a 4-minute drive from meeting Patrick in his basement lair! I could feel the pre-cum starting to leak from my semi-rigid cock as I drove over to the building.
Getting out of the truck, I had to check to make sure my arousal hadn’t stained the front of my pants. As luck would have it, black pants don’t show wet spots very well.
I walked around to the entrance and found the elevator to the basement. I could see numerous ladies and men mulling about in the offices adjacent to the elevator.
A loud “Bing” startled me as the elevator door opens for my descent to Patrick’s office on the basement level. Patrick had mentioned he would leave his office door open and that it was easy to find.
The elevator door opened, a stairway to my left, double doors to my right, right I went through the double doors and I immediately saw a sign on the door, Caretaker.
Patrick was sitting at his desk on his phone, as I popped through the door and said hello. I had seen a sign indicating washrooms and I told the handsome young stranger I had to hit the head first and shed a pint or two of coffee.
I quickly went to the men’s room and opened my pants, pre-cum covered my semi-rigid cock, making taking a piss a sticky mess. As I finished my stream and tucked myself back into my pants, I took a second to lick my pre-cum from my hand. Mmmmm. So good, I thought, he’s going to get a lot of pre-cum.
Returning to Patrick’s office, we shook hands cordially. Patrick closed the door to his office. He returned with a finger to his pursed lips, explaining we needed to be somewhat quiet as to not be exposed.
With that said, we both reached for each other’s crotch and begin rubbing each other’s now growing bulges. That’s when Patrick did something totally unexpected. He leaned forward-looking me in the eye, his mouth open! I don’t usually kiss, but for some strange reason our lips met, then our tongues as we fondled one another.
His kiss was soft and sensuous. I couldn’t believe a man’s kiss could be this arousing and sensuous. We explored each other’s mouths and tongues as our hands fumbled with each other’s belts and pant buttons.
Patrick managed to release my pants, exposing my growing pre-cum covered cock. I’m not sure if he realized I was commando, except for my trusty Black & Chrome cock ring combo I usually wear, as he stroked my rapidly hardening meat.
Suddenly Patrick pulled his lips from mine, raising his hand he showed me the volume of sticky nectar covering his thick digits, then equally suddenly he stuck his fingers in his mouth, licking my pre-cum off his hand.
Just as suddenly he returned to give me a very long deep passionate French kiss! I was tasting my pre-cum from the mouth of this hot young stud! A first for me!! It tasted exquisite as we kissed long and deep.
My hand finally releasing Patrick’s pants, and they fell to the floor. I found his cock thick and growing with my hand as we kissed more passionately with each moment in the dim light of his office.
I pulled away as I wanted to see what I held in my hand. There in my grasp was his thick unsheathed glory, the tip of his swollen cock head peering just barely from the end of its encasement. I moaned in delight at his magnificently uncut phallus.
Patrick brought me back to his mouth for another deep French kiss as he stroked me more. Again he pulled away showing me the pre-cum covering his hand moments before he devours his hand, cleaning the copious volume of clear DNA from his hand.
Just as suddenly, he drops to his knees and takes my cock deep in his mouth as I hold his head in my hands. His hot mouth bringing me close before I lift him up off my quivering cockcicle.
As Patrick stands up, I turn him more into the light so that I can see his now throbbing manhood more clearly as I continue to stroke him. With the light now clearly showing his thick cock with its cock head still barely visible beneath his thick sheath of foreskin, I gently pull his sheath back, exposing a gloriously big purple cock head!! I shudder in excitement and déjà vu.
My senses take me back to the days of my youth when I first explored my sexuality with Donny, the neighbor farm friend I’ve written about in my early cocktales.
Patrick’s big round purple semen dispenser is almost the cum spitting replica of Donny’s that I so fondly and lustfully recall.
I drop to my knees taking Patrick wholeheartedly deep in my mouth, tasting his manliness for the first time, but somehow his swollen phallus feels exquisitely comfortable and familiar at home deep in my mouth. I throated him to the root several times before he pulls me to my feet to once again immerse ourselves in a long, passionate French kiss.
Patrick pulls away yet again kneeling before me feeding
my cock into his hot wet mouth. He’s bringing me to orgasm too fast! I order Patrick to suck my balls, and he does so immediately, staving off the impending moment of release momentarily. He sucks each one gently, making me flow more nectar from my pisshole.
I pull Patrick to his feet as I drop to my knees to once again throat his bulbous purple cock. His big round knob now banging against the back of my throat, teasing
my tonsils with each deep plunge of my mouth upon his rigid cock. I’m fondly remembering the days of Donny’s cock as I bury my nostrils several times in Patrick’s neatly trimmed pubes.
Patrick pulls away and kneels yet again, taking me deep in his mouth. I tell Patrick I won’t be able to hold on, and with that he buries my cock deep in his mouth.
I explode, sending several voluminous jets of semen down Patrick’s throat as he suckles every last drop from my bull balls.
Patrick stands and immerses himself into my mouth as I taste the remnant’s of my loins lingering on his palette!!
I continue to stroke Patrick’s cock as I whisper to Patrick between kisses that I want him to bring himself off. Patrick obliges, taking his cock in hand, stroking himself slowly as I utter “squirt for me, you young stud” as I fondle his tight nut sack.
Patrick grunts quietly and his seed sprays forth from his bulbous knob, landing 3 or 4 feet in front of us in a splendid pattern of hot jism on the concrete floor beneath our feet.
As his orgasm subsides, we kiss passionately one last time before gathering ourselves up. My seed delivered feeding his lustful hunger, his seed sprayed forth on the floor of his office.
Before I bid Patrick adieu, I point to the cum stained floor and jokingly jest, “the Caretaker better clean that up”!!
We both chuckle as we part ways after having one of the most erotic experiences to date.
