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The suspense was absolutely killing me.
I had been talking on and off with James for a couple weeks. I had tried a number of times to find someone off of dating apps to meet up with, but everyone seemed either a troll, weird, or just not for me.
We hadn't exchanged nudes at all, which I kind of liked the suspense of, but normal pictures and I liked what I saw, we had a lot of similarities physically and shared a tonne of similar interests.
I was 41 years old, 6'1 and 205lbs, went to the gym very often and had done a great job building my physique and was proud of the shape I was in. He was 32 years old, 6,3 and 180 slender ripped pounds. He was in phenomenal shape, we talked a lot about gym routines and we seemed to be pretty evenly level headed. He wasn't hugely experienced with guys, and neither was I, but I think we had both been looking for the right person to explore with.
In the middle of the week, we finally decided to meet up on Friday night. We were trying to decide where to go, when he finally said to just come over and we can figure it out. We didn't talk much more during the week, but it was Friday night now and I had smashed a few beers already for at least some liquid courage. He messaged me his address, and only lived a few blocks away from me. I put my nerves on hold, said fuck it, and headed out. He was close enough I could just walk over instead of driving, it felt like the longest walk ever.
I walked up to his door, took a deep breath and knocked. It felt like an eternity before he opened the door.
I was relieved to see he looked exactly like what I was expecting. Wearing just some shorts and a t-shirt, I could tell his pictures were entirely accurate. We shook hands, said our hellos, and I closed the door behind me kicking my shoes off. As he walked towards his living room, which was dimly lit with only a tv on and a faint light in the background, I followed him in and turned around to survey the room.
We made small talk for a little bit, just hanging out like friends do. We both walked towards the kitchen to grab a beer, I was trying to hide the fact that I kept looking at his crotch. Standing in the kitchen, I turned back around to face him again to say something, but found he was standing right in front of me. Suddenly, I was inches away from him, staring him in the face. My heart was already beating hard but now it felt like it was going to explode. I could tell we were suddenly both breathing heavily, riddled with anticipation.
In a split second, we both made the same move. He stepped in, I stepped in, and our lips met.
It was the first time I had ever kissed another guy.
It was a quick kiss first. A pause. Another kiss. We looked back into eachother eyes for a moment, realizing we were both completely ok with it happened, and suddenly the next kiss turned from lips just meeting into lip locked and our tongues battling each other. It felt very different feeling such a strong set of lips pressed against me. Our arms around each other strongly pulling each other together, I could already feel him getting hard pressing against me and I knew he could feel me. My hands went down to his ass, feeling how tight and firm it was, I moved one hand around to the front and quickly felt his dick over his shorts.
Holy. Fuck. He wasn't fully hard yet, but he felt huge. Running my hand over its length in his shorts, playing with him, I could feel him growing in my hand. Our lips finally parted, and I looked down between us to see hiss massive hard-on straining against his shorts.
"Holy fuck!" I gasped out, seeing my hand grasping the sheer size of his tool. He grabbed the back of my head hard and kissed me again, even harder this time, there was passion and lust that he wasn't holding back. He roughly pulled my face away from his, and I immediately felt his hand still on the back of my neck start pushing me down.
I resisted playfully, making him only push down harder.
I said quietly, "Tell me." I wanted to hear it. He smirked, I think remembering what we had talked about.
Pressing down harder on my head and shoulders with both hands, he stared me in the eye as he said "Get on your fucking knees."
Without a second of hesitation, I dropped down to my knees in front of him. His now throbbing hard cock strained in his shorts, I stroked it gently, rubbing the tip through the thin fabric.
"Is this what you wanted?" He looked down at me, "you wanted to suck my cock?"
"Yes.." I snap replied.. "Fuck yes".
I grabbed onto the front of his shorts, pulled his shorts and boxers forward, and I reached in. I grabbed onto the base of his shaft as he grabbed the sides of his shorts and pushed them down, letting them fall to the floor, as he stood back up I finally saw the full size of him.
His nearly 9" cock stood proudly off his body, completely rock hard and straight out aimed at my face. Wrapping my hand around his tip, stroking him lightly, he was so hard he was throbbing with a drip of pre cum already forming on the tip. With his hand still resting on the top of my head, he stepped closer to me, his huge balls full and tight, before I even started I knew he wouldn't last long.
He held my held still and he pushed his tip against my lips, my tongue flicking out to lick the head quickly. I looked up at him and kept eye contact as I pressed my lips against his cock and let him slide deep into my mouth as he moaned loudly, his cock sliding half way in my mouth before hitting the back of my throat. Pulling myself back until just the tip was still barely between my lips before sliding back down again, gripping the base of his shaft with my hand, his deep breath and moan gave me the approval I was looking for. Over and over, I started slowly bobbing my head on his rock hard dick.
He pulled himself away and sat down on the couch, his saliva coated shaft glistening in the dim light. "What are you waiting for? Get over here and keep going" he barked towards me, stroking his monster cock waiting for me.
I moved over and got between his legs kneeling on the floor, I lowered my head down and started to lick and suck on his nicely shaved and smooth balls, sticking my tongue out and licking his entire shaft back up to the tip again, flicking my tongue around his head and loving the sensation of his cock twitching at my efforts. I started frantically sucking him, in every way I knew. Using my hands, slobbering all over him, squeezing and stroking, I might have been enjoying myself more than he was.
He was nearly oozing precum out at this point. "Yeah, that's it. Suck my cock, you're fucking good at this. Your gonna make me cum soon.."
I propped myself kneeling high up, wrapped my lips back around the tip of his cock and did my best to relax. In one long slow motion, I lowered my lips over the tip, sliding down his shaft until I could feel him pressing against the back of my throat. His hand was resting on his leg, so I grabbed it and motioned for him to put it on my head. He understood the assignment!
With one solid push on the back of my head, I felt his dick push into my throat as my lips slid down his shaft until my nose was pressed into his stomach. I moaned loudly around his dick when I knew I had taken him all.
I repeated this a few times, his moaning turned constant, the salty taste on my mouth told me what was coming. I pulled my mouth off just long enough to look up at him, stroking his cock fast and hard, his body tense as he held back his pending orgasm. "Cum for me.." I asked in a begging voice.. "I want it.. I want to taste it.." he was on the brink.
That was it. He grabbed my head and pushed his cock onto my mouth just in time for the first huge blast to release in my mouth.
He grunted loudly "Fuuuuuuckkkkkkk!" as he unloaded his cum that I greedily swallowed as much as I could while a little spilled out the sides and slid down his shaft. As he slowed, I slid him again deep into my throat, cleaning his shaft off and leaving nothing behind. I pulled my head out of his lap, sat up on the couch beside him, and he surprised me by quickly kissing me again tasting himself on my lips and tongue.
"That was fucking amazing. Like no shit, best I've ever had. You can really suck!"
We laughed for a second, he offered to go get a couple of beers, and wandered off to the kitchen butt naked to grab them. Watching him walk back, his huge limp shaft swaying in front of him, was intensely erotic to me. He put his shorts back on and sat back on the couch as we swatched some tv, almost like nothing had happened.
A little while later, we both walked to the kitchen to grab another drink, still feeling buzzed, but as we both walked back towards the living room he came up behind me and put his hands on my hips, stopped me where I was walking and pulled me back against him, our bodies pressed together. His hands slid under my shirt slightly against my hips.
"So listen..." he said as his hands found their way under my shirt, "I'm really curious.. besides sucking dick like a pro.. what else are you into..."
His hands felt like electricity on my skin, my dick reacting by getting hard almost instantly. We both had shorts on, but I could definitely feel that he had positioned himself so his cock was hanging and pressing between my cheeks.
"Ah fuck.. well.. I mean I don't think I'd ever get bored of sucking you.. you are fucking huge..", as his hands were now at the top of my waistband, "but there might be more on my mind still.."
His hand slid slowly into my shorts, carefully avoiding my dick. His lips right beside my ear, I could hear his deep breathing. "Yeah? I'm really hoping that whatever is still on your mind... involved being bent over and being fucked from behind.." as he grasped my shaft in his hand and started to stroke me.
"Oh fuck.." I moaned, pressing my ass back against him, "yeah... that was definitely on my mind..", I was so hard and horny it was hard to focus. I felt him pushing my shorts down, letting them fall to the floor and quickly pulling my shirt over my head, now naked in front of him with his hand still stroking me.
"Mm good. I've been thinking about fucking you since we first started talking."
He pushed me around, spinning me to face him and we kissed hard again. He was aggressively kissing me, and I loved it. I could feel him taking more control, and it just wanted to make me submit to it.
"Come with me" he said as he walked off towards his bedroom. We had barely made it through the door when he dropped his shorts to the ground and flung his shirt off, turning around and sitting in the edge of the bed. "Now get down on your knees and show me how good of a cock sucker you are again."
I smirked a little. "Yes... sir..." as I dropped to my knees in front of him. Without hesitation, I grabbed his semi hard dick in my hand and wrapped my mouth around it.
"Sir? Oh fuck I like that."
I greedily and sloppily sucked him, working him with my hands and mouth until he was throbbing hard again. The feeling of him getting hard in my mouth is a favourite of mine. I still couldn't believe his size, it was amazing. He reached over to his bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube and put it beside him.
"You better get yourself ready for me."
Without taking my mouth off, I grabbed and opened the bottle, putting a little on my hand and reaching behind me, rubbing it on my own ass.
"Yeah that's it... fuck that is hot.." he groaned down at me. "Finger your ass for me, I want to see it."
I moved so my ass was pushed outwards. My lips still wrapped around his shaft and one hand holding my balance, I reach behind me with the other and moved the tip of my finger against my ass, teasing myself with it. I know he could see from where he was.
"Yeahhh do it... slide a finger in".
In one long smooth motion I pushed my middle finger all the way into my ass and held it there. "Fuuuuck yeah that's hot!" Slowly sliding my finger back out before sinking it all the way in again, slowly finger fucking my own ass while I sucked his cock.
His hand was on the back of my head, pulling my head down. My attention was so torn, never having felt full like this from both sides before. "Add another.." he barked at me, "fuck yourself with another finger, get your ass ready for me." His commands were erotic, and I obliged. Pulling my finger out long enough to pour more lube on, I reached behind me again and this time started to press two fingers in, surprised by how easily they slid in this time. I groaned loudly, as best I could, with my mouth still being stuffed full.
He finally pushed my head off his dick, it was completely coated in saliva and dripping off of him, he grabbed the bottle of lube and poured some on the tip of his dick, waiting for me to stroke it for him. Sliding my hands up and down his lubed shaft, I knew what we both wanted. He stood up, looking down at me.
"How do you want me?" I asked.
He shook his head.
"How do you want me.. sir?"
He smiled back. "Get up here on the bed on your hands and knees." I jumped up without hesitation and climbed on the bed, getting on my hands and knees while he climbed in behind me.
"How do you want it?" He asked me as he got behind me, I looked over my shoulder and could see him stroking his dick. "Want me to take it nice and slow? Or do you want me to fuck you like a bitch?" He was moving in position, his cock resting on my ass, the tip of it just nudging against my lubed hole. I already knew the answer I wanted to give deep down.
I looked over my shoulder at him, "fuck me like a bitch."
He grabbed me hips, and pulled me back against him, pushing the tip of his huge cock into my ass. "Yeahhh, your ass is tight" he grunted at me as he raised his hand and slapped my ass cheek. I yelped out in pain as my ass was forced open to take him, wincing as I tried to adjust. I held myself still for a few moments, getting accustomed to him. "Push back on it. I want you to fuck yourself with it. Take it yourself."
I took a deep breath, relaxed, and as he held himself still I started to push back against him, pushing him deeper into my ass. In one long push, I took half of him. I gasped out, my ass on fire, being stretched and torn like I've never felt. "Fuuuuck you are huge. Holy shit." Holding myself still for a few moments, shaking, adjusting, before pulling forward until just the tip was still in me and sliding back again, taking a little more. Over and over, I pulled forward and pushed back, taking a little more each time. I had taken almost all of him when I felt him grip my hips firmly. I looked over my shoulder at him, as he smiled back at me, and with one hard pull backwards he forced his entire cock deep in me.
The pain was intense. I screamed out, my ass and insides on fire. His thighs pressed against me, my ass spread apart, and his huge shaft buried entirely in me. "Yeah bitch, that's fucking great. You took all of it."
After a few moments, I started to rock my hips slowly, surprised how I was adjusting to him. The pain was subsiding, but the depth of his cock in me was incredible. He slapped my ass again, causing me to clench around him, "Now keep going, fuck your ass with my dick."
I leaned forward, feeling him holding still while I moved, until just the tip was still in me. He put his hands on my ass cheeks for a moment, pouring more lube on his shaft, before in one long slow motion I sank my ass back onto him. Over and over, I pushed my ass back against him, feeling the length of him sliding deep in me with each stroke. I felt his hands grip the side of my hips hard, his fingers digging into my waist, and he slammed his entire length in me hard causing me to moan loudly. Again, slamming into me, making a "Yesss" escape my lips. Over and over, his grip tight on my hips he fucked me from behind, his balls slapping against me with each powerful thrust. Sliding the full length of his shaft in and out with each deep stroke, the feeling was incredible:
He stepped back, pulling himself out of me, leaving me instantly feeling empty. He climbed up onto the bed, laying on his back with his huge cock aiming straight up. "Get over here and ride me."
I didn't miss a beat. I climbed over his lap, straddling him and moving myself over his lap. He reached down and grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them apart, while I reached back and grabbed his dick and aimed it. In one long deep motion, I slid his cock completely back into my ass, resting all of my weight on him.
In unison, we both groaned loudly. I started to ride him slowly at first, sliding on his entire length. He was so hard and buried so deep in me, I knew he wouldn't last long. He was starting to thrust up against me now, fucking me from the bottom. He grabbed my upper body and pulled me down on him, our faces right in front of each other, our chests pressed against each others I leaned down the last bit and pressed my lips against his, our tongues passionately smashing against each other, I broke the kiss long enough to say "Cum.. cum in my ass!"
His arms wrapped around me and held tight as he fucked me frantically from underneath, moaning into my mouth loudly once before I felt it. His body tensed, holding me down against him, our tongues mashing against each other as I felt the first throb of his cock. He starting cumming in me. Throb after throb, I could feel his hot cum filling me. I sat up while he was still buried in my ass, my own cock throbbing, I gripped it in my hand and started stroking frantically, taking only seconds before I started to cum, covering his chest while my ass squeezed every drip from him.
I climbed off of him and flopped onto the bed, covered in sweat and quickly feeling his cum dripping from my ass. We laid for a few minutes as a sweaty mess before he went and got towels to clean up.
I got dressed and got ready to head home, sore and somehow still horny. As I walked out the door, he quickly said "Hey, so how about next weekend?"
I was already thinking about it, and couldn't wait!
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