Blow My Mind (Audio Script)

Stories

I’m nervous and don’t know what to expect from this.

Is this even a good idea? Should I be doing this?

And if so… what am I trying to prove?

“Next stop, Rockhill.

”

I’m torn, I can’t decide if I should get off here and go through with our plan. Or maybe I just forget all this… send you a text to say I changed my mind.

But that would just take me back to where I started. Back to those fantasies of things I’ve never explored but always really wanted to…

I hesitate for another second before making a choice and getting off the bus, almost despite myself. The evening air is cool against my skin and the chill of it sends goosebumps down my arms. Maybe my next step will change my life…

I reach for my phone and open our chat

I just planned to double check your address, but then I scrolled up a bit too far and saw the picture that started it all.

Heat and tension rush through me as I stare at your impressive cock. I stare until my own arousal is pressing hard against my jeans.

Which doesn’t take long.

I try to clear my head so I can finally find your address. Ah-ha! Got it. I copy and paste it, the directions popping up immediately. It shouldn’t take me long to get there, according to the map.

My mind is busy, and I hope the walk will give me time to sort out my thoughts… I’m really nervous… really horny… and very curious. All of these emotionals, all at once.

Here we go…

You buzz me up and it doesn’t take long to reach your second floor apartment. The door’s already open for me, and it makes my heart race.

There’s still a part of me that wants to tuck tail and run, but my desire and curiosity keep me moving, one foot in front of the other until I’m through the door and…

“Just straight ahead.”

I follow the sound of your voice, walking ahead as if I’m in a trance until I find myself in the open space of your living room.

You’re sprawled on your couch, wearing nothing but a bathrobe and a smug smile. It’s exactly like we planned.

The salt and pepper streaked through your hair is the only thing that really gives away your age. You’re quite a silver fox.

I guess it’s not surprising that I want to do this with you, I’ve always had a thing for older men.

“I’m so glad you could make it.

Want to join me?”

“Hey, oh, yeah… of course.

”

I don’t know what to say, I can barely think about anything other than the bit of muscular thigh that’s visible under your robe.

“Relax, I won’t hurt you.

Unless you ask me to.

”

“Did you find the place okay?”

“Yeah, it was really easy to find, thanks.

”

“Good, good. Do you want a drink? I’ve got some beer right here...”

“Oh yeah, a beer sounds great.

”

“There you go.

”

“Thanks.”

“To a very fun evening ahead. Cheers!”

“Cheers!”

“Gotta be honest, I was worried you wouldn’t show. You wouldn’t believe the number of guys who have left me hanging. Especially first timers like you.”

“Well, here I am.”

I hope that you can’t read the truth on my face: there’s so many times I’ve been exactly that guy. At the last minute, I’d find myself with cold feet and a hard dick, choosing to stay home and take care of things myself.

It’s just by chance that you’re the first man I’ve been brave enough to meet… but I don’t want you to know that.

“You nervous for the first time, then?”

“Yeah, but

…I guess it’s not your first time, so I should only be half nervous, right?

”

“It’s definitely not my first time, and you’ve got nothing to be worried about… but I really do get it. I still remember my first time with a guy.

”

“Really?”

“I really wasn’t that far off your age, actually. And he…

Well, I guess he wasn’t too far off mine, now I think about it. I still consider it one of my best dates ever.

”

“Really? You were into women before that, then?

”

“Well, I tried to be. But it was never quite right… no matter how beautiful the woman, no matter how well we got along… I was always looking for something more…

”

“That sounds familiar…

”

“Being with a woman always left me feeling like something was wrong. It was almost impossible for me to climax, and to be honest, sometimes I couldn’t even get hard. It felt embarrassing at the time.

”

“Yep, that definitely sounds familiar…”

You take another sip of your beer, and I can’t help but stare at your neck a little… before letting my gaze travel down your body.

You notice, and you slowly spread your legs just a little further apart, moving carefully until your robe moves… and I can see the tip of your cock. Just the brief glimpse of it has me leaking precum into my boxers.

“So, what scares you?”

“What makes you think I am?”

“Well, everyone’s at least a little afraid of their first time, right? I remember I was worried I’d choke, or gag… or that maybe I’d hate the taste… that I’d be so bad at it but they wouldn’t tell me...”

“Well… now you mention it, I guess I’m a little worried I won’t like the taste of another man’s passion.

”

“Well if that’s all, that’s a relief. Just by the way you’re looking at me, I bet you’ll love it… bet it won’t be long until you can’t get enough of it.

”

You lean back and pull your robe aside even more. You hold my gaze while your semi-hard cock is fully on display.

I swallow hard, my mouth suddenly too dry and too empty at the same time. I am staring, unable to look away from what’s in front of me.

“You can do more than just look at it you know. Do you want to touch me?”

“Yeah, I…

I want to… I… wow, it looks so good.

”

“Don’t over think it. Just, reach out your hand, yeah… like that. Touch me just like you’d touch yourself. Close your eyes, and enjoy the way I feel in your hand.”

Your hand finds mine, guiding it slowly up the inside of your thigh and before I even get to your dick, I’m marveling at the heat and power of your skin beneath my hand.

Slowly, so slowly, you slide both our hands upward, moving in time with your heavy breaths until…

I try not to think about how hard I already am, and I focus on the way you feel.

It feels heavier in my hand than I expected, and it’s thicker and harder than any cock I expected.

I reverently explore you, my fingers dipping down to touch your balls… it makes my mouth water and I want to explore more…

But your hand finds mine again, guiding me back to your cock until I loosely grip your shaft.

“You feel incredible… am I doing okay?”

The answering throb of your cock beneath my hand tells me I am, and so does your reassuring smile as you begin to move our hands together, so we’re slowly teasing you together.

“Ah, that feels good.

”

Your hand falls away, slowly coming to rest on my thigh as I continue to stroke you, my hand finding a steady pace as if I’ve done this a thousand times before.

You’re fully hard now, and I’m amazed at how long and thick you are in my grip. Precum oozes from the tip, and drips down the back of my hand as I continue jerking your dick. I can’t look away, and all I can think about is how that drop might taste.

I lick my lips, almost without thinking, as I watch the drop of precum slide down my hand, and you throb again under my touch.

“Do you want to come closer? See what else there is to see…”

“Okay… yeah, I do

It didn’t look that big in the photos…”

“Well, never trust those pictures.”

Your cock pulses, throbbing gently as I stroke you, slowly coating you in your own precum…

I breathe deep, trying to regulate my own arousal, but all I can think of is having more… teasing you more, tasting you.

I loosen my grip, opening my palm to see how the precum on my hand is beginning to foam from the friction of my hand against your dick. I’m fascinated by it all, the sight, the scent, the sound of you…

It makes me desperate for the taste of you and I can barely stop myself from leaning forward and—

You’re watching me, and seem to sense what I’m craving.

“You can, if you want.

I’ve been told I taste good.”

I don’t even think before I’m leaning forward, desperate for a taste of you.

My skin is warm, hot and overstimulated as I try to process what’s happening. It’s my first time but…

More. I want more, no, maybe I need it. My body moves, angling closer so I can seek out what I’m craving. I shed my coat and look to you, gaze open and pleading.

“Can I?”

“Sure. But go slow, don’t overwhelm yourself.

”

I shift a little, moving my face closer to your cock… observing, preparing… admiring. Then, I take a deep breath and slowly take you into my mouth…

The taste of you coats my tongue, and I can’t think of anything else except drawing more of those deep moans from you as I lick and suck your cock.

My own dick is throbbing in my jeans, and I’m sure there’s a wet spot where my precum has soaked through… but none of that matters now, as my confidence grows. I lick, kiss and suck your dick, exploring each vein and ridge… I can’t get enough.

I stop just below the tip, letting my tongue draw lazy circles before raising my head to wrap my lips around you and slide down, taking all of you into my mouth at once.

I can’t stop, I can’t think. I am just a heartbeat of need and I only want to make you feel good. I want more.. I crave more and I won’t stop until I get it…

I keep going, moaning as I try desperately to swallow the drops of precum that keep coming as I tease you more and more…

“Ohh yeah, suck it good.”

I feel your hands on the back of my head, pressing me into you until I open my throat, trying to relax, to take more of you in…

I don’t stop, I don’t even think I breathe as I suck and swallow your dick, following the lead on the way you grip my head.

You pick up the pace, groaning hard as your cock swells into my mouth… I’m not sure I can go deeper, harder.. But I don’t want to stop when suddenly you swell and throb, a pulsating feeling rippling along your cock.