He Loves Mac’s Cock

He Loves Mac’s Cock

Discover a captivating tale of desire and intimacy in “He Loves Mac’s Cock.” Dive into a passionate exploration of love, lust, and the electric connection between two men. Join them on their journey as they navigate their feelings and indulge in their deepest fantasies. Don’t miss this evocative story that celebrates authenticity and passion in every moment.

It was a great marina but the piers were ungodly long. The boat I was looking for was a forty-three foot sport fisherman and the dock master told me I would find it at the end of this pier. I had met the owner on line and he was halfway expecting me to come and visit him today. He had told me he had been having some dreams of having a gay experience and was interested in trying it out. I told him I had a cock that was just begging to get sucked and he thought he could take care of it for me. Who knew where this would lead.

The boat appeared to be well maintained from what I could see on the dock and the sliding glass doors from the cockpit and the main cabin were closed but I could hear an air-conditioner running so I knew there was someone aboard. I stepped aboard as quietly as I could and slid the door open and stepped inside.

“Who the hell are you and what are you doing on my boat?”

“I’m Mac and you and I have been chatting online for the last three weeks.” I answered.

“Oh shit. I never thought you were for real and thought you were just bullshitting me.”

“Nope, you told me you wanted to suck a cock for the first time and you will remember I volunteered to let you start on mine.”

Jimmy appeared to be exactly as he had represented himself; early forties, thin and around five foot eight or so. He was a nice looking guy with wavy blond hair and a very light complexion.

“Hey, this is a great looking boat. Have you had it long?” I asked.

His chest came out with my compliment of the love of his life as he replied, “Oh, yes I bought it new a few years ago and love everything about it.”

A forty-three foot sport fisherman would cost in the neighborhood of seven hundred to eight hundred thousand. This guy had some serious money.

I could see he was giving me a close once over and his eyes never left the area of my crotch for very long.

“Well, what do you say we get down to the business I came her for?” I suggested.

Jimmy was sitting watching a football game on the TV and I walked over to him and sat alongside of him. My cock was completely out but it hadn’t gotten the least bit hard yet. I don’t have one of the AOL monster cocks we have all read about but I do have a solid 8 ½ inches and I’m quite thick from the head to the base.

“Jim, put your hand here and just stroke me a little while you are getting into the mood.”

“Geez, you don’t waste any time do you?” he muttered. I was stroking myself lightly and it didn’t take long before I was harder than steel.

“Holy shit, you have one huge cock.”

“It’ll get even a little larger as you wrap your lovely lips around it.” I said as reached my hand around the back of his head and pulled his mouth closer to the head of it.

“Hold everything. I want to make sure this place is locked up tight before I do anything. I don’t want anyone popping in during the middle of the action.” He exclaimed

With that he got up and went over to the sliding door and flipped the latch locking us in.

“Hey great Jimmy. I’m going to drop my pants and skivvies to let you get real up tight and close to me.” As I was saying this I stood and dropped my things on the floor and then used a foot to push it over away from us.

He turned and saw me standing there with my cock out in a full hard on and my balls hanging free. His eyes were bulging.

“How often do you have guys do this for you?” He asked.

“Oh not very often but you sounded so sincere and hot I couldn’t wait to get it buried in your mouth.”

I reached out and took his hand and led him back to the sofa. When the backs of my legs came up against the cushions I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed down giving him the clear indication I wanted him kneeling before me.

As he dropped to his knees I sat down and soon had him on his knees between my legs staring at my cock.

It was as if he couldn’t control himself. His hands went out to me and soon had one wrapped around my shaft with the other gently caressing my balls.

“Are you going to come in my mouth.” He asked.

“I’m not sure yet Jimmy. Let’s see how it goes but I’ll tell you this that it will make me a lot happier if I can just let my juices fly without having to worry about pulling out at the last minute or so.”

“As I told you I never did anything like this before but I have had my wife suck me off a couple of times. She doesn’t like to do it but it sure makes me feel good.”

“Look Jimmy, why don’t you drop your own pants and jack yourself off while you are sucking on me. Maybe you can get me to come at the same time as you.”

“I will as long as you don’t laugh when you see my cock.”

When he let himself out I could see why he made that request. His cock was already hard and it didn’t look as if it was much more than four inches and it wasn’t any thicker than a hot dog.

“No problem Jim.”

While he was saying all of this I had pulled his face into position so that the head of my cock was lined up directly with his mouth. I pulled him to it and his lips parted as I pushed my way past his lips. He had them wrapped around it while his hand was holding my shaft tightly.

“Let me in more Jim. You are holding me out too far.”

He let his mouth open a little more and I thrust up and pulled his head down with my hand and soon had at least four inches buried.

“Oh yes, Jimmy. Do me deep and faster.”

He soon had his head bobbing away and I looked down and could see he had his own cock grasped between a couple of his fingers and was pounding away on it fast and furious. I moved my other hand around to the back of his head so that I had both of mine clasped behind his neck and was pulling him ever further onto my shaft. I stopped the pressure when I had about five inches in his mouth during his down strokes. He was just starting to gag so I knew I had reached the limit. It wasn’t going to take long the way this was going before I was going to fill his mouth.

I felt the pressure start deep inside of me as it worked its way upward and I clasped his head with my hands knowing full well I was going to come in his mouth. It didn’t take another few seconds and I was shooting a hot stream with every pulse of my sphincter muscles. He started to gag so I pulled out an inch or so but kept right on shooting deep down his throat. A weird sound was coming out of him and I looked down and could see the white stream coming out of his prick. It only lasted a few seconds but he kept jacking away making sure he got ever drop.

He let his mouth stay right where it was as my cock softened. In fact he let a little more in as I lost my hard on and he had his face lying against my upper thighs with my cock still in his mouth and his hand milking every drop he could get out of me.

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