Dear reader: I hope you enjoy this true story of my encounter with a really nice young man. As always, please support nifty to keep this archive alive. I appreciate your comments at michaelpendragob19@yahoo.com.
He's been on Grindr and Scruff for a while. Cute face, lush black full head of thick straight hair, recently a full beard. Paul is only 25, works part time in an after-school program, currently working on his master's degree, and living at home with the parents. His living arrangement makes for infrequent but hot fun.
We've played two or three times in the past and I've not had high hopes he wanted to play again. He seems to want hairier men. Despite my beard I'm mostly smooth, as is he -- except for his exceptionally hairy ass and crotch.
We haven't chatted for ages. although I see him on line all the time. Today i noticed he'd checked out my profile on Scruff, we began a long chat, he invited me over.
After running a few errands while he got ready, he greeted me at the door in basketball shorts, no shirt and shower-wet hair. His tiny nipples were perky and his smooth body shimmered in the daylight. He immediately began a deep kiss as we ground our crotches together. I was instantly hard and his long thin cock was not far behind. We stood in the front hall kissing for a good five minutes before he led me to his bedroom. We stripped and he knelt before me, inhaling my cock as I rubbed his full head of thick black hair. His mouth felt so good.
Pulling him up by his hairy pits we tumbled onto the bed, assuming a 69 position as he dove on my cock and I began eating his scrumptious hairy ass. For the next 30 minutes we rolled around in different positions before I finally slid my hard cock in his spit-slick hole. So tight. So hot. So responsive. I loved watching his face as I slid in and out, holding onto his cock and fondling his small nuts. He brushed my hand away. "I don't want to cum yet, daddy," he said.
He pushed me out, riolled me over and rode my cock, really almost jumping on me as he threw is head back and groaned over and over. I slipped out snd he reverse rode me until I felt I was getting close.
I pulled out, rolled him onto his knees and deeply pounded his hairy hole doggy still as he huffed and groaned, pulling on his leaky cock. ""Fuck me, daddy. Oh fuck me hard," he moaned.
I felt my balls pulling up. I pulled out again and rolled him on his back, hoisted his legs on my shoulders and swiftly pushed inside. His hole clenched on my rod as I furiously fucked him.
"Oh, daddy, it feels so good," he moaned as I dripped sweat on his chest. My breath was ragged. I was close. We kissed again, tongues swirling around, our breath shared, our bodies writhing.
I sat up and pressed deep inside, almost twirling my cock in his hole, feeling his prostate on the top of my dick head. His legs shivered. He breath was shallow. "Are you close, daddy?" I lunged into him and held my cock deep inside, giving it a long twitch, then slowly withdrew. "Yeah, baby, I'm almost there."
I jack hammered his hole. His face scrunched up and he gasped as his cock fired five or six ropes of hot cum all over his belly. I fired off simultaneously, gasping for breath as all of the energy in my body shot out the end of my dick. I collapsed on him, then slid out and rolled onto my side, bringing him with me for a face to face cuddle and deep kissing. We rested, lightly touched and kissed for 20 or so minutes, almost napping but too aroused but sated to sleep.
His cold cum trickled down between us and the smell of semen filled our nostrils. This was a great fuck and we both knew it.
But as we chatted it was clear we needed to get on with our days. I dressed and after a few more kisses and lingering groping of each other I headed home.