Rogering with Roger. © Alex Carr 2008

Our first time I met Roger in the supermarket car park and as if by magic we were soon fondling one another. It was magic feeling him swell straight away. It was very private because he had shaded windows and no one could see in. It was a wonderful and exiting sensation feeling him as he felt me.

And as we got to know the feel of each other we spoke of our likes and dislikes, our turn- on’s and past conquests. We just sat there awhile, enjoying and occasionally catching each others expressions. The eyes said it all and his told me he wanted more. I slowly unzipped him at first, to see how he responded. He moaned and laid his head back. I could feel his cock rising, swelling beneath his briefs as I placed my hand underneath his unzipped jeans and bunched him. It was a heavenly feel, I knew I was going to enjoy it so much - his rapturous cock. I was already sensing the smell of him there as I sniffed and rolled the shaft in the palm of my hand over his briefs. I loved the scent of cock, and Rogers was no exception, it had that certain pungent aroma which for me was always a veritable turn on. Panting by then he pushed his hands into his pants, stripped them down to expose his huge ripe bulging cock saying “There it is, Pete go for it, be my guest! You like it like this? - do you suck cock?”

Nodding yes I said: “Perfect, all cock and balls, zip right back, baby and let me have it full package/”

“Like this?” he said pushing his jeans down to his knees quickly - lifting up his butt and showing me what a fine specimen he had to be sure.

“I love it,” I whispered. I smoothed my fingers along its shaft enjoying the feel, so smooth and so gorgeous to touch, I pondered a little, enjoying the moment, him laying there eyes half closed, slowly I closed my mouth over him, still squeezing and feeling him, my tongue wanting the teasing of the bulbous swelling of his red end, yearning to be sucked, I leant down even closer, my lips almost touching as I sensed his cock scent even more, slowly I extended the tip of my tongue to taste it before the suck, sampling the flavour and savouring the feel of ripe cock against the slight roughness of my tongue which made him shiver as I started to wrap my tongue around its head, systematically stretching his foreskin tight back as far as it would go so I could suck and taste maximum cock. As I started to suck I realised it was like a formidable drug, soothing my senses and - given his throat noises - I know he felt the same, I continued to savour his ripe cock, enjoying the smell and taste of pure prime cock it was lovely and I knew then I could never ever get enough of him. I guess I must have spent at least a half hour of more with him like that.

How wonderful it was just to chill out that way, I bent and teased it, feeling the firmness of his balls, concentrating on it’s huge velocity, it had been a long time since I had enjoyed cock so thick and long, soon we’d sucked and fucked, his cock so wonderful as I felt the surge of his cream spurt out as I finger fucked his ass hole. And just