It was 6pm the sun had already set into the Pacific. I had recently transferred to San Diego from Ventura county. I was feeling a bit lonely after my break up with Steve. We had went our separate ways because of my transfer to a base 175 miles away. Neither of us wanted it, but he wanted me to be free to explore my life because I was only 20 at this time. He and his friend John did send me a parting gift of making me cum so many times that I begged them to stop, only to have them push me over the edge and cum one more time leaving me in a cum covered and filled heap in my now Ex's bed. (I wish I still had the pictures from that night)
Now it was a couple of weeks later and I had finally settled into my new surroundings. I had even managed to find a hookup off Squirt. We agreed to meet at the end of the pier in Oceanside. He was an older latino man. The name he gave was Rob. He was about my height, maybe slightly taller around 5'6" or 5'7". He was a slim man with a set of slightly stooped shoulders. He wore a light jacket and khaki pants. His salt and pepper hair was short and neatly combed. His face was round and cleanly shaved. He had kind eyes that wrinkled in the corners when he smiled as he greeted me.
"Hello, are you my date for the evening?" his question.
I took his hand and smiled back with an equally friendly grin and replied to him. "Why, yes I am."
I was a bit of a contrast to him, according to his profile I was 25 years younger than him, and upon closer examination I was definitely shorter of the two of us. My black hair was shaved into a short medium fade. I wore a tight white tee shirt that rode up on my arms exposing my tattoos on my right shoulder. My dark washed boot cut jeans also complete a more casual look then my older suitor was portraying. He tried to lean in for a kiss, but I stopped him.
"Don't ask, Don't tell is still a thing." I said politely.
He was a bit defeated, but understood. We grabbed some food at the diner that we were standing in front of. The dinner conversation was pleasant, the food was pretty good and the milkshake got was pretty fucking awesome. He paid for the meal and he drove me to his place.
It was a single story three bedroom house in Carlsbad. The neighborhood was dead quiet at the relatively early hour of 8pm. When the door clicked behind us I made the move to kiss him. It was long and passionate.
"Now that we have some privacy, what would you like from me?" I said in a sultry tone. I unzipped his coat and ran my index finger down his torso and finally to his pants and stopped on his crotch. I opened my palm and gently rubbed the growing bulge.
I kissed him again, this time it was only a brief peck on the lips. He grabbed my arms and pulled me into an aggressive kiss. Rob grabbed my shirt and pulled it off me. He began biting my neck as he feverishly undid my jeans. The weight of my wallet and keys along with a little coaxing from an eager man to get me naked caused them to pool around my ankles. I wore no undergarments, a hold over from time with Steve. I got out of my shoes and socks to finally be completely naked. I was waxed smooth and my cock was rock hard.
He led me to a bedroom. It was a dark spacious a room that was furnished spartanly from what i could see, a king sized bed was at the far wall of the room flanked He flicked on the light and the room was bathed in red light. The only other furnshings were an armoire and a sturdy looking high backed chair. As I stood naked in the middle of space I found out the armoire contained his implements of play. On the doors hung various paddles, riding crops, floggers and restraint cuffs. Inside the actual cabinet it self on the shelves was personal lubricants, a few dildos, mastubaters, and butt plugs.
"Welcome to the playroom." he said with a crooked smile, "I enjoy impact play and would like to play with you, if you consent."
I felt slightly nervous, this isn't what most people break out on a first date, but I also enjoy getting paddled as a kink. I gave my consent. I had made known to him when we first started to chat that I was a mostly bottom with some subby tendencies. I was still excited, I just wasn't expect to be getting kinky right away. He had me choose the implements of the evening's playtime. I gave him my safeword and wrote it on a white board on that hung on the door. I was even more turned on. Despite what false narratives that have been written into erotica, consent and especially when in a kink setting really turns me on. I selected a paddle that was padded with leather as the warm up and a solid oak 12 inch frat paddle that had a dozen holes drilled into it.
Rob enjoyed putting boys over his lap for paddlings. He stipped down to his boxer briefs. His chest and belly was covered in dark hair. He also didn't remove the hair from his legs either. No tattoos or piercings adorned his body. He took his seat on the chair and ordered me over his lap. His next order was for me to count strokes and address him as Daddy. He rubbed my exposed bottom with the leather paddle, his other arm was pressing down on my upper back. The first swing landed.
"One, Daddy!" I counted. The impact was light, he was only warming up.
"Two, Daddy!" This blow landed with slightly more force.
"Three, Daddy!" This was at full power the thud reverberated through my body. "Four, Daddy!" He had established a pattern of 3 seconds between blows. The sting of the strikes was amazing
"You count so well boy." he praised as the fifth blow landed.
"Five, Daddy! And thank you Daddy!" I replied
As the strokes landed I continued my count, until we got to fifteen. He switched paddles and I restarted my count. The new paddle gave a very different impact. The sound was sharper of wood on bare flesh and the sting of each stroke caused my legs to buck. I was beginning to leak precum as we continued with this secession. I finally called out my safeword at 95. My butt was to the point of soreness that could no longer be tolerated.
I slid off his lap and onto my knees. I kissed his thighs as pulled off his underwear. Out sprung seven inches of uncut latino cock surrounded by a thick bush of pubic hair. He stood over my kneeling form. I took hold of his manhood. I ran my tongue from the back of his hairy sac to the tip of his hardon. I pulled back on the foreskin gently as I swirl my tongue around the head of his cock. I tasted the salty sweet precum that oozed from his slit. I fondled his heavy cum filled balls as i bobbed my head up and down on him. He let out a soft moan as I pleausred him.
He rested a hand on top of my head and grasped my hair. Gently he stopped me and removed his cock from my mouth. I was guided to my feet and he kissed me deeply. We moved as one to the bed. I felt the mattress behind me and I turned away from him to crawl in the bed. There was soft throw blanket that was stretched across the bed. I laid on my side to watch Rob go to the armoire to retrieve condoms and lube.
He followed me into the bed and began kissing me again. Forcefully driving his tongue into my mouth, pinching my nipples and biting my lower lip. He rolled me into a prone position, I lifted my hips, but kept my chest planted on the bed. I heard the condom wrapper open and felt him lube my waiting hole. He massaged it with his thumb. Getting me ready to accept his thick meat, I quietly cooed as my hole relaxed. He started to thumb my hole, I was ready.
He rubbed his cock on my hole before slipping it in deep. He pushed hard and fast causing me to moan loud, and long. It felt so good being fucked so hard. I matched his rhythm rocking my own body back and forth with his.
"OH fuck you dirty slut you enjoy taking this cock, tell me how much you love taking all this cock." Rob demanded
"I love taking all of you Daddy in my hole." I replied between moans.
He started to smack my burning ass cheek with one hand as he thrust into me more forcefully. With his other hand he dug his finger into the soft flesh of my pelvis. This drove me even more wild. My vocalizations were loud, and guttural.
He rolled me on my back threw my legs on his shoulders and stared deep into my eyes as he continued to fuck me hard. He held my wrists in an ironclad grip pinned against the mattress. His brown eyes bored into me as with one last mighty thrust he slammed his pelvis hard against me.
He shuddered as he emptied his load. His grip tightened around my wrists. He bellowed loudly as he came. When it was finished, Rob took care to slide out of me and dispose of the massive load in his condom.
I laid watching the ceiling even hornier than ever. He wrapped my legs around his waist as he grasped my cock in one hand and cradled my balls in the other. He slowly started to stroke me and tighten his grip around my balls.
"OH, shit you're gonna make me cum!" I shouted.
He made no reply, just kept stroking and squeezing. My back began to arch and my shoulders were pressing deep as I erupted. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" I yelled as thick ropes of hot cum shot onto my belly and chest. My whole body went flaccid as my climax finally subsided. He released my genitals as laid with my chest heaving.
My head was still swimming when I felt his tongue on my body. He was lapping up my cum off my body. When he finished he kissed me with my cum on his lips and tongue. Making me taste myself. Causing me to get aroused again. He fondled my cock and balls. "You're gonna be fun for my boyfriend later." He said smiling.