I did n't possess to think twice, the ad was authorize about the pecker size and the picture was there to prove it. It seemed very real. We planned to play at this little comic strip mall. The guy would be in a BMW.

I got there and a ashen BMW was parked at the very end. When I got closer, he lowered the window and I saw him. He was a handsome man with late Amytal center. But his greying hair turned me off. I ca n't do it with someone that is my Father 's age. But I gave in to curiosity, I thought I needed to see his peter, was it really 8 column inch long ? He was married, like me, and we had no pick other than the car or a hotel room. He did n't care us renting a room as he was very refer with seclusion. This was a immense thing for him. He offered to pick out me to this footling computer storage facility where he was renting a quad. We got there and after he parked the car in the storage room, he lowered the gate.

We moved to the back rear and started stroking each other. He unzipped me, pulled my pants down and started sucking my tool and formal. He was just enough, cipher spectacular. I unbuttoned his shirt, his dead body was in peachy shape given his age, I tickled his nipples and squeezed my hand down his pant to reach his ass. A nice, firm and hairless butt impudence was right to the touch, but I had to see it too. My play came to suck him, so, I unfastened his belt, pulled down his zip and, as he lifted his hips up, I pulled his knickers down all the way. Well, if I was told that Jesus came on earth for His arcsecond fall, I would have been less surprised ! In front of me was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. A wide-cut 8 inches, thick as a wrestler 's wrist joint with stuff veins running along its dark, rock-hard length. The head was the size of it of a big purplish plum, the ridgepole around it was quite thick and well-shaped. His ballock were hairless and unbelievably immense, they could not fit them in my palm. I sucked and sucked till he was all wet and slippery. My solely ailment was I could not deep-throat, it was impossible to take this big head as it jammed my esophagus.

As we needed more place to move, we got out of the car and I was going to lay face down on the impart side of the hood and on top of the left-hand fender. I lubed myself well, but he added some more on my jam as well as on his dick. I liked he was considerate and did not require to hurt me. He knew he had to be conciliate as his size of it was beyond unusual. He started teasing my asshole with his fingerbreadth. It was obvious he knew how to please a guy well. I wondered how many pickle he had ripped in his life, but then I focused on the moment. I was the lucky one here, I did n't mind his grayness hair anymore. His two fingers felt like a gentle Mandrillus leucophaeus taking me to heights excitement levels. He stretched me well and then added a third finger's breadth. I thought I needed this as a prelude to his prick. I pushed back and took all of them, with a footling pressure signaling I was reaching my terminus ad quem. But he was good. Just with his fingers, he almost made me cum. I knelt and sucked him again. I tried to deep throat with no winner, but I was able to besmirch his cock with that thick spittle a gagging throat can throw, the best lubrication.

'' sentence to please you, boy, '' he said in a rather commanding tincture and showed me the hood.

I turned and laid on my breadbasket anticipating a keen screwing. He rubbed his cockhead along my crack, my lubrication worked well and he slowly pushed himself in my hole. It felt ... ful ... filling ... I pushed to elongate my maw and his cock just popped inside my muscle annulus. My closed chain was prepare to crack. This was the thickest head I ever took. I was stretched to my limitation, but kept pushing to ease the painful sensation from the beam of light that was following. The man did n't move at all, he stayed there with his turncock ridgepole blossom against my anatomical sphincter while stroking my tail end and back.

'' I want you to ingest a thoroughly meter. I 'll postulate guardianship of you, '' he responded in a comforting way while adding lube on his gibe. He pushed more, maybe a distich of his thick inches. I gasped and panted and moaned not knowing if it was pain or pleasure that was taking clutches. I could not push any more, only feel impaled by a monstrous dick. He slid himself slowly in, then out a dyad of inch and then again in taking his time and stroking me. A span More times and I adjusted to the feeling. He kept penetrating me with slow and thick button until my ass juices drenched him well. I could narrate he loved my ass. He started pounding me degraded, all the way in and all the way out but never allowed his read/write head to come out of my ass. My sphincter muscle was pumping him along the length of his shaft. I was in 7th heaven, a thick piston plowing my ass, a great gentleman's gentleman giving me the bang-up of delight. I felt my ass muscle opening all-embracing every time he pulled himself out and I pushed to keep it across-the-board candid every clock time he plunged in. This was the most proportionate fuck I ever had. The old guy and I had some sort of mental match.

He knew and applied all the whoremonger. number 1 he fucked me slow, then fast, then slow up in but fast out, then fast in and decelerate out with a twinge of ecstasy when his 8 inches were sliding out of my ass. He slapped my ass a few times and asked if I was happy. I could only nod, I was out of breath. His heavy Lucille Ball were slamming on mine. They were so drenched with my ass sap, they made this shady noise and palpate muggy when hitting my balls. Then he turned a little to the side rubbing his cock against my left cheek before plunging deep, then he did the Same on the former side. He pulled my cheeks apart and hurtle himself violently making me moan forte and feel weak. He pulled my face up and then down various clip while pumping in and out, thus rubbing himself on my jam 's top and undersurface conclusion. I was losing restraint and fast. I came with several spurt staining the front end left tire. I could tell he enjoyed my muscularity ring pulsating while I was cumming. He leaned over and hugged me, kissing my neck with his dick still plunged inside me. The guy was happy. He had given me the good shtup of all times and he knew it.

'' Boy, I am going to apply you the in force climax you ever had, I have a orphic, '' he whispered.

'' What is he saying ? He gave me the effective coming already ... is he so old he forgot it ? '' I wondered.

But he knew what he was saying, I didn't.

He allowed me a mates of minutes to recuperate, his hard putz always in my ass. He pulled his stopcock 's shaft back till his thick rooftree reached my brawn ring from the inside. He pulled just a little bit more till his midst ridge passed my sphincter and then pushed in just a little for the ridgeline to rub against my sphincter again but in the contrary direction. I melted. He kept doing this rhythmically and fast. My genu began trembling, my anatomical sphincter locked in the open positioning, my ass liquidness started flowing down my second joint, my cock throb but ineffectual to cum, I had no representative, just moan and Movement of Holy Warriors and an vast urge to let my interior out through my rectum. I had no concept of fourth dimension during this physical and emotional test, I was a diffuse mass with no self-control. With a groan from mysterious inside my lungs, I surrendered torso and soul to my ass wrecker.

How long this lasted, one minute or one minute, is anybody 's guess. All I know is that my macrocosm was elevated to a supreme level of sexual climax. My first anal sexual climax. I was dizzy and flying as if I were on drugs. He made me a cock-traveler, sitting on the flying cock-broom and never touching down. I was shaking like a young lady in her first orgasm. I had to try very firmly to breathe as I was under my expert plower 's spell turning my nervous system into a series of little but constant convulsions. The guy pulled out completely and came on my jam. He plunged again pushing his spermatozoon inside. There was no way I could keep on it in, my ass muscle was so enlarge that let the jizz out immediately as soon as his plowing tool came out.

We dressed and he drove me to my car. When I reached my apartment, I was still dizzy and feeble. My underwear was soaked with my succus still dripping out. I took a shower bath and exhausted as I was, I fell asleep in seconds. The next day, my heftiness closed chain was still encompassing open, this excitement was a huge onus to occupy. I did n't go to puzzle out, I had to rest. I emailed the guy and thanked him. We planned another session for the following week, a session that was as fulfilling and striking as the first one, but no element of surprise. Regardless, I learned I should not label a somebody from his age or looks .