I'm not sure where the urge came from, maybe it is something every man goes thru, but I started watching gay porno and finding myself yearning to feel a cock in my hands. My hands turned to my mouth and my mouth turned to my ass.

I had gone through a divorce and was out on my own when I started scrolling through Craigslist more and got the courage to go messaging people.

I messaged with quite a few when I found one I liked ; nifty looking pecker, skillful body, included his side. He was fit, a bit of tomentum but trimmed where it mattered.

We messaged back and Forth River for a while, built up a relationship. He didn't try and rush anything and that made me find good. We spoke about our history so he knew I was"new ”. He promised gross prudence and said he would take it slacken with me.

One day I finally agreed to meet him at his place. I couldn't get his cock outta my mind and I was dying to try it !

I pulled up in his locality, parked on the street and walked up to his doorway. He invited me in, we walked into his life way and sat down. He started conversation with me, diminished talk of the town to calm me down. He offered me some water which I accepted. He could enjoin I was unquiet. I got up walked around his theater, he asked if we should channelise to his room and I said yes. I went to use his public lavatory and when I came out he was laying naked on his bed. It was now or never, I thought. My inwardness was beating so damn operose.

I decided right then, this is happening ... it was then that I felt a calm come over me. I walked to the slope of the bed and begun to strip down. He lay there watched me take my dress off. His cock 7-7.5 ”, business firm but not fully put up yet. I felt so minor as I dropped my underwear and here I was shriveled up, and sadly I had not started manscaping yet. He didn't mind and motioned me to the bed. He softly reminded me,"there is nothing we have to do. Let's take our metre and see what happens. If you don't like it, we can stop at any stop ”.

I sat down on his bed and turned my trunk so we're in a 69. He grabbed me first and started licking my shaft and slowly stroked me. I grabbed his hammer as well and stroked him right in front of my typeface. His beautiful head right in front end of me, it was calling me. I stroked him down and as I pulled back up I guided him right to my rima oris, slowly opening my lips, stuck out my natural language and licked his head. He moaned, and this time when I pulled back up on him I took his turncock into my rima oris. It was exciting, I felt a rush go through me and I could sense his now hard cock bulge in my mouth. I fucking loved it, I wanted more, so I took him deeper and sucked. I made sure to allow for him sloppy with my saliva so he'd slide in with ease. I took him to my throat, wanted to swallow him, but I couldn't, he was too thick.

We played for who knows how long, sucking each other's cocks. I could taste something foreign ... it was his pre cum, it tasted delicious. I could tell he was excited, he was now sucking my balls and squeezing my ass ! He was pulling me into his face and I was trying to choke myself on his throbbing shaft. The next matter I knew, he put his arm between my legs and lifted my leg under his arm, exposing my ass to him. It was delightful, feeling his wet tongue slide across my hole. He began to lick my ass again and again, my cock hard as a rock and pressing against his chest. He had a unwavering grip on my ass, spreading my boldness and jamming his tongue into my muddle. I was sucking so hard on his head it was like I was trying to pull his cum out of him.

He broke from my ass and asked me if I wanted to try Sir Thomas More. I was all to eager for more and we stood up. He walked around the bed, got some lube and began rubbing it on himself. By the time he got back to the end of the bed I was already on my knee, bent over with my ass in the air for him. He told me, if I wanted to be more in control I could ride him instead and that would give me full control. I refused and said that's ok, I'll let you know if it's too very much. For the first sentence I was about to be fucked by another cock and I felt ready.

He stepped up to me, I couldn't see much as my head was buried on the bed. He rubbed some lube on me ass skillful and leisurely and then slid his hammer up and down my gap. It felt HUGE ! He asked if I was gear up and I agreed. I suddenly felt him start to push a piffling, his head trying to bust into my ass. I felt more pressure, and more. Then I felt as if he was finally starting to afford me up and my ass was getting a full-of-the-moon opinion. He backed off, lubed up and came at me again. Slowly he began to push his head into me, this time farther. I could sense my ass spread and it was capital. He grabbed my hips and pushed a trivial hard, my ass was growing and then ... the crest of his mushroom-shaped cloud head just popped right into me. I gasped, he paused, and I moaned. He pushed a little Thomas More, and then began a few very slow strokes out, then in, out, then in. He wasn't moving much but it felt like he was fully inside of me. He moaned, being inside my hot tight ass. He asked me if I was ok and just then I pushed back against him taking more cock. He breathed deep and said"oh yeah"as he thrusted into me. When he pulled back so did I and I couldn't help but promote back into him as he thrusted towards me again, I pushed farther and harder, his cock reaching profundity I couldn't have imagined and I LOVED IT ! It felt fucking bang-up feeling his rock toilsome stopcock in my ass, and he couldn't believe how I was buying his cock deep inside me. His musket ball now smacking my ass as I rocked back against his putz and he thrusted harder into me. It didn't last long at all and he began to throb, I could feel his putz Begin to pulse inside of me. I knew he had to be getting ready to bust his nut. The side by side matter I knew he gave one more than driving force and tensed up as I threw my ass down on his cock again. I could feel my ass getting hot and he began to dump his incumbrance inside of me. He stroke a few more times and my ass was full of his cum. He slowly pulled out of me and I could palpate his cock slide down my ass and across my balls at he pulled away.

I went to his bathroom to strip up and when I came back he was sitting on the boundary of the bed. He called me over to him, told me he couldn't leave me without cumming. He grabbed my cock and started stroking me, playing with my balls in his other hand."I can't believe you made me cum so fast"he said,"it must've been that tight tight ass ”. As he stroked, he looked up at me, ran his hired hand through my wooden leg and across my ass again. He slid a finger inside of my sloppy hole and I lost command. I began to shake and my cock throbbed. He watched my face and I started spurting my cum across his face. Cum after cum, and then he let lax of me while licking his lips.

We got dressed and I left. We spoke a few prison term threw netmail but for whatever reason we didn't talk again. I think of this experience often and compliments we would've met again.

I've tried to see him on Craigslist but no luck. So now I'm back to the drawing add-in ... trying to detect that certain person who I feel I can trust to go on a big secret and maybe, just maybe I can do it again..