I did n't deliver to suppose twice, the ad was clear about the dick size of it and the picture was there to try out it. It seemed very real. We planned to meet at this footling strip center. The guy would be in a BMW.

I got there and a white 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 deep profane eye. But his greying hair turned me off. I ca n't do it with someone that is my begetter 's age. But I gave in to rarity, I thought I needed to see his pecker, was it really 8 inch long ? He was married, like me, and we had no selection early than the car or a hotel room. He did n't care us renting a room as he was very concerned with secrecy. This was a huge thing for him. He offered to take me to this little computer storage adeptness where he was renting a space. We got there and after he parked the car in the computer storage room, he lowered the gate.

We moved to the gage rear end and started stroking each other. He unzipped me, pulled my pants down and started sucking my pecker and balls. He was good enough, goose egg spectacular. I unbuttoned his shirt, his consistency was in great shape given his age, I tickled his nipples and squeezed my helping hand down his trousers to reach his ass. A decent, firm and hairless butt cheek was practiced to the touch, but I had to see it too. My tour came to suck him, so, I unfastened his belt, pulled down his slide fastener and, as he lifted his hips up, I pulled his gasp down all the way. Well, if I was told that Deliverer came on earth for His indorse coming, I would have been less surprised ! In movement of me was the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. A full 8 inches, thick as a wrestler 's wrist with glut nervure running along its night, rock-hard length. The drumhead was the size of a big purplish plum tree, the ridge around it was quite thick and well-shaped. His balls were hairless and unbelievably Brobdingnagian, they could not fit them in my medal. I sucked and sucked till he was all wet and slippery. My only complaint was I could not deep-throat, it was out of the question to guide this big head as it jammed my esophagus.

As we needed more space to run, we got out of the car and I was going to lay face down on the left side of the hood and on top of the go out fender. I lubed myself well, but he added some more on my hole as well as on his putz. I liked he was considerate and did not want to hurt me. He knew he had to be gentle as his size of it was beyond strange. He started teasing my arse with his fingerbreadth. It was obvious he knew how to delight a guy well. I wondered how many yap he had ripped in his life, but then I focused on the here and now. I was the prosperous one here, I did n't mind his greyness hair anymore. His two fingers felt like a gentle Mandrillus leucophaeus taking me to high excitement tier. He stretched me well and then added a third gear finger. I thought I needed this as a overture to his peter. I pushed back and took all of them, with a piddling insistence signaling I was reaching my limit point. But he was commodity. Just with his fingers, he almost made me cum. I knelt and sucked him again. I tried to deep pharynx with no winner, but I was capable to smear his cock with that compact saliva a gagging pharynx can render, the dear lubrication.

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

I turned and laid on my abdomen anticipating a great ass. 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 dilute my hole and his turncock just popped inside my muscle ring. My halo was quick to crack. This was the thickest oral sex I ever took. I was stretched to my limit, but kept pushing to relieve the annoyance from the shaft that was following. The man did n't move at all, he stayed there with his cock ridge hot flash against my anatomical sphincter while stroking my tush and back.

'' I want you to have a adept time. I 'll subscribe care of you, '' he responded in a solace way while adding lube on his dig. He pushed more, maybe a couple of his thick inch. I gasped and panted and moaned not knowing if it was annoyance or pleasure that was taking grasp. I could not push any to a greater extent, only finger impaled by a monstrous dick. He slid himself slowly in, then out a span of column inch and then again in taking his meter and stroking me. A distich more metre and I adjusted to the feeling. He kept penetrating me with slow and cryptical pushes until my ass succus drenched him well. I could tell he loved my ass. He started pounding me faster, all the way in and all the way out but never allowed his head to come out of my ass. My sphincter was pumping him along the length of his peter. I was in 7th heaven, a buddy-buddy piston plowing my ass, a great gentleman giving me the greatest of pleasance. I felt my ass muscle opening wide every sentence he pulled himself out and I pushed to hold back it blanket open air every clock time he plunged in. This was the most harmonious shag I ever had. The old guy and I had some form of mental match.

He knew and applied all the whoremaster. first he fucked me slacken, then fast, then slow in but fast out, then fast in and slow out with a twinge of X when his 8 inch were sliding out of my ass. He slapped my ass a few clock time and asked if I was glad. I could only nod, I was out of hint. His heavy testis were slamming on mine. They were so drenched with my ass sap, they made this suspicious stochasticity and find steamy when hitting my balls. Then he turned a piffling to the slope rubbing his tool against my left cheek before plunging deep, then he did the same on the other side of meat. He pulled my cheeks apart and hurl himself violently making me moan garish and feel decrepit. He pulled my cheeks up and then down various times while pumping in and out, thus rubbing himself on my hole 's top and bottom ends. I was losing control and fasting. I came with several spirt staining the movement left tyre. I could tell he enjoyed my muscleman 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 unspoiled fuck of all multiplication and he knew it.

'' Boy, I am going to impart you the best orgasm you ever had, I have a enigma, '' he whispered.

'' What is he saying ? He gave me the best sexual climax already ... is he so old he forgot it ? '' I wondered.

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

He allowed me a couple of minutes to recover, his concentrated prick always in my ass. He pulled his cock 's shaft back till his thick ridgepole reached my musculus ring from the interior. He pulled just a niggling bit more till his thick ridge passed my sphincter and then pushed in just a little for the ridge to rub against my sphincter again but in the contrary centering. I melted. He kept doing this rhythmically and fast. My knees began trembling, my sphincter locked in the open air position, my ass liquids started flowing down my thighs, my dick throbbing but unable to cum, I had no voice, just moan and hums and an Brobdingnagian urge to let my inside out through my rectum. I had no concept of clock time during this forcible and emotional trial, I was a gentle heap with no self-command. With a groan from thick inside my lungs, I surrendered body and soul to my ass wrecker.

How long this lasted, one minute or one hour, is anybody 's hypothesis. All I know is that my existence was elevated to a sovereign degree of orgasm. My maiden anal orgasm. 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 girl in her first orgasm. I had to try very gruelling to breathe as I was under my expert ploughman 's while turning my nervous system of rules into a series of small but constant convulsions. The guy pulled out completely and came on my hole. He plunged again pushing his sperm inside. There was no way I could keep on it in, my ass muscle was so exposit that let the jizz out immediately as soon as his plowing puppet came out.

We dressed and he drove me to my car. When I reached my apartment, I was still giddy and weak. My underclothing was soaked with my succus still dripping out. I took a shower and exhausted as I was, I fell asleep in second gear. The adjacent day, my brawn ring was still wide spread out, this excitement was a huge incumbrance to consume. I did n't go to mould, I had to repose. I emailed the guy and thanked him. We planned another school term for the following week, a session that was as fulfilling and dramatic as the maiden one, but no element of surprise. Regardless, I learned I should not judge a somebody from his age or looks .