This is a true story that happened to me last year. One Saturday I logged on to Squirt and noticed a new profile from a 42-year-old bi guy in my city, 6', 210 pounds, closely cropped beard, and he claimed he was reasonably fit. We exchanged photos and I was immediately interested. He was very masculine; his chest, arms and legs were quite hairy, and he had a nice, trimmed cock and balls.
We mailed back and forth, and I learned that he had no real experience with sex with men, but was interested to explore as he was very horny, and it had been over two months since he last had sex. He was going through a tough separation from his wife who had been having an affair with her boss. He wasn't ready for another relationship but needed some hot sex. I told him I was 50, bi, married, 6'1", 190 lbs, hairy body, salt and pepper beard.
He worked as a ticket agent at the airport and was working most of the day on this Saturday. He texted me that he had a break at 6 pm and inquired if I would be interested in a meet and greet where we could say hello and determine if there was any chemistry and interest to meet in the future. We agreed on a spot in front of a money exchange counter in the airport departure hall.
I arrived at the airport a bit early and went by the airline ticket counters to see if I could catch a glance of him. I immediately spotted him in his navy-blue uniform, white shirt and tie, and he looked hot! He was checking passengers in and seemed to have a great smile and disposition. My cock immediately began to stiffen just looking at him and experiencing his personality from afar.
At 6 pm he greeted me with a deep masculine voice, a nice smile and a firm handshake. We were both pretty much mesmerized looking at each other and became lost in each other's eyes. I could feel my heart beating stronger and started to breathe heavily through my nose as I do when I am aroused. I have had a lot of hookups, but never one with such an immediately powerful connection. I think he felt it too as our handshake went on for much longer than normal and his face looked a little flushed.
While the purpose of our meeting was accomplished, neither of us wanted to leave. We kept looking at each other and I could tell he had as much desire as I did. I didn't want to pressure him since he was at his workplace, but he suddenly asked if I was interested in being alone with him now. I answered in the affirmative and he said he knew a place but it wasn't great. I followed him down the corridor and down some steps to a men's room. We agreed he would go in first and I would follow. There were a few older men at the urinals and two or three young boys horsing around. The kids made enough distraction that I could join him in the private toilet almost immediately. The toilets were not modern stalls, but rather fully enclosed small rooms.
Once inside we embraced each other in a big bear hug squeezing tightly. Our lips met and our tongues explored each other's mouths and beards. Our rock-hard bulges meshed together teasingly.
He unzipped his pants, freeing his hard cock and I went down on my knees to suck his rock-hard dick. He moaned softly as he slid into my mouth and I played roughly with his smooth balls. He face fucked me hard for a few minutes and pulled me up, unzipped my pants and started to lick and suck my cock. I face fucked him hard, pinning his head against the wall and started to feel his gag reflex. He soldiered on taking my cock longer down his throat and at the same time started to tongue the bottom of my balls. I was in heaven and enjoyed this a few minutes longer until I was afraid that I would nut.
I went back on my knees and started to lick, suck and take his balls one at a time in my mouth. I proceeded to lick further down between his legs and my tongue reached his tangy hole. He almost jumped out of his skin but settled into enjoying the attention. His cock was red and throbbing and I thought he was going to shoot.
He picked me up roughly, turned me around and positioned my over the commode. He started rimming my hole with vigor and his beard was teasing my ass cheeks. He stood up and started teasing my hole with the head of his cock. He spat generously and pressed his cock into me. I was a little concerned that I had not cleaned myself out before meeting him as I hadn't dreamed that this stud would be fucking me. Throwing caution to the wind, I leaned my ass backwards to force his cock through my ring and I enjoyed the feeling of fullness from his iron rod.
He wasn't kidding when he told me he was super horny. He was fucking me like a machine in full gear. His motion pushed me so hard that my head started banging the wall over the toilet. The pain in my head and the pleasure in my ass joined together to fill this spectrum.
He was so horny that he lost control of himself. He grabbed the back of my neck, turned me around and held my neck forcing my head on the rim of the toilet. He grabbed his cock and pumped furiously until he came over my face and chest, rope after rope of his long stored-up semen. He was panting like he had run a marathon. He was however not finished, he got down on his knees and started sucking my cock roughly as if he wanted to drain my entire body through my stiff cock. I felt my orgasm build up and I shot my load down his greedy throat.
He sat down on the floor, red in the face, and caught his breath. He started to apologize that he was so rough and that he had never lost control of himself like that. I assured him I thoroughly enjoyed the experience.
He started to laugh that he was surprised he could fuck since he had been dying to piss since 4 pm that afternoon. I told him to be my guest and he stood at the toilet and started to piss a dark musky stream. I couldn't hold myself away from him and put my mouth over his cock and started to drink his piss. It was a strong stream and hard to keep up. I made sure to keep up as I didn't want to have to walk through the airport and drive home covered in piss.
I stood up and he wanted to kiss me and taste his piss on my breath. We kissed, sucked each other's tongues and I could feel my desire building up again. His cock started to swell as well, but he had to go back to work. We exchanged telephone numbers and agreed to meet again. Later that evening I received a video call where he was in the same toilet and he streamed himself pissing and jacking off shooting a big load. I had to go to the bathroom and wank off as well.