I have been really stressed lately, but I knew that I didn’t have to work at all today, so I had planned on getting in some serious cruise time. After going through all the necessary preparations for a day full of dicking, I jumped online to see who was lurking around. I was beginning to get a little impatient with each flake who just wanted to chat right now, but "definitely wanted to hook up soon!" Even though it was only 8am I was hoping to catch one of the occasional guys who needs to lose a load before heading to work. I was about to give up and head out to cruise the local park when I got a message from a guy I was supposed to meet a few weeks ago, but for some reason our plans fell through. His first message read:
Message from IrishGuy
bb top here luv to plow u and load u uphow can I get in touch?
Hmmm... it seemed he didn’t remember talking to me, but who cares, right? I sent him a message back and said that he was in touch now and asked if he was looking for this morning. I told him I was interested in taking him up on that offer of a load. He told me where he lived and asked how long before I could be there. I told him 20 minutes and he agreed- saying for me to hurry. I was putting on my shoes and about to sign off when he briefly logged on and sent a quick message before logging off again:
Message from IrishGuy
Don’t wear underwear unless you have a jockstrap on.
I nearly tripped over myself to kick my shoes back off so I could remove my underwear while I looked for my jockstrap. About 7 minutes had already passed so I gave up and pulled my pants back on- I’d have to go commando else I would be late. I made it to his house which was in a nice middle class neighborhood and walked up to the door with lube in my pocket. He had seen me pull up and left the door ajar, so I went in and found him just around the corner- still fully dressed. I realized I had no idea what he looked like before, but was pleasantly surprised. He actually reminded me of my high school literature teacher- which was kind of hot.
He invited me upstairs into the first bedroom and I asked to use the restroom on the way. I had to pee, but I also wanted to put a little lube on my ass in case he decided to rush into it. I flushed and made my way into the room where he was standing there already removing his clothes. He had a nice body and an average sized cock which was already causing his briefs to tent. I dropped down and pulled his underwear down so I could get my mouth on his tool. I immediately tasted a cool drop of pre cum on his piss slit which only made me hornier, so I went into a cocksucking frenzy and swallowed his prick while tugging on his nice hairy nuts.
I started pulling my shoes and pants off as he lifted my shirt over my head and patted the bed. He was ready. I asked how he wanted to do me.
"Lay on your stomach," he said. I stretched across the bed sideways and laid beside me on his side and then asked, "You into spankings?"
"Sure, if you want," I told him.
THWACK!
His palm landed on my cheek. He may have expected me to be startled, but instead I moaned and urged him on. He started to talk about smacking my cute ass until it was rosy and then fucking the hell out of it. I played along, but this was his scene so I started letting my eyes wander around and noticed something about the room. The bed was a twin size and there was a trophy on the headboard. I squinted my eyes to read it and although I couldn’t see specifically what it was I did notice two things. One was the words "8th Grade" and the other was the year "2002." It suddenly dawned on me that this guy was probably getting ready to fuck my hole in his son’s room, on his son’s bed.
He had mentioned a few things about me being his bitch boy and his fuck boy, but now they took on a new meaning. I know I should have been a little creeped out, but to tell you the truth it got me kind of hot. I decided to test the waters and see if this was his fantasy.
"Oh yeah, daddy. Fuck my ass full of cum!" I begged.
Damn! It was like I had flipped a switch! The spanking was forgotten and he couldn’t get on top of me fast enough. He was so damn excited I thought he was going to hyperventilate while he spread my ankles apart and squirted some lube on his cock.
"You want it? I hope so. I’m gonna shove this whole cock in you at once, boy!" I was glad I had thought to lube my butt a little now. I groaned and raised my butt up to show him I was ready.
He didn’t ram into arse as hard as I expected- he kind of got the head close and nudged partially inside my slippery ring and then slide the 6 ½ inches home. I pressed my hips back against him to feel his stiff cock prod me as deep as possible. He didn’t waste any time and started fucking my cunt pretty damn hard... all the while asking if I liked being his fuck toy. Of course I did, and squeezed my asshole tightly around his shaft to let him know. He was really hammering away and I was telling him how much I wanted his hot sperm to fill my boy pussy. I was getting pretty verbal and told him I wanted to go cruising later and walk around with his spunk leaking out of my hole.
"Yeah? Yeah? Yeah?" he repeated a few times. His pace had not sped up and he didn’t give any of the usual signs of an impending orgasm. Instead, he pushed into me once more and held still- letting a long deep breath out but remaining silent. I was a bit confused, so I asked if he was cumming.
he sighed. I started moving my ass back and forth a bit while massaging his penis with my insides and I could definitely tell he had unloaded. My ass was literally dribbling out spunk around his deflating cock and making my whole crack sticky and wet. He pulled out me- squeaky clean save for a bit of semen residue and grabbed a towel. He went to wipe the load off of my ass, but I stopped him and said I’d rather leave it there. Then I got to my knees and took his soft cock in my mouth again for one quick suck to get it all. I was pleasantly surprised to get a nice little bit of the load that was still left in his cock as I tongued it from the base to the head. It tasted nice.
I thanked him and he asked if he could get in touch with me again, so I gave him my cell phone number and left. All in all, it was a good, quick, fun fuck.
