The internet is an amazing tool. Especially for connecting with like-minded adults for sex. Almost every day I check several sites where guys go to connect. I have a pretty good track record in meeting guys on the computer and quickly turning around a real time hookup.
One day last week I met a guy on-line who lives only a couple of miles up the road from me. We enchanged emails for several minutes and got to know a little about each other. He worked construction and had finished a little early. He was 35 yearrs old and a bottom looking for well-hung guys. Finally he asked "Why don't you come on over?" I responded in the affirmative and asked for his address. He send that to me and the request that I give him 10 minutes to jump in the shower.
Ten minutes later I was driving up to his house, a small simple brick house surrounded by trees on a fairly big lot. A large red truck was parked out front. I knocked on the door and my nameless new friend opened the door. He was nice looking, with blonde hair and a goatee. He was small framed, about 5-8, but muscular. Dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt, he asked me inside and said simply, "We can go back here." I followed through his dark house, lit only by a TV in the den. His bedroom was almost completely filled by a large king size bed, and he'd pulled back the sheets.
He pulled his t-shirt over his head and stepped out of his sweats, then laid across the bed without a word. I pulled my shoes and clothes off and laid down beside him. We started kissing, and we kissed deeply for what seemed like a long time. He was a good kisser. My hands roamed across his solid chest and he found my hard cock. I licked at his hard nipples. After a while he silently rolled over, offering me his ass. I shifted so I could rim him out, and as I began licking his ass he groaned. I probed his ass with my tongue and fingers, and got him nice and ready.
"There's some lube on the dresser," he said. I stood and picked it up and applied some lube liberally to my cock, which was high and hard. Then I knelt between his legs and aimed my cockhead at his asshole. It was tight, but I managed to ease a good deal of my dick into him. "Yessssssss," he hissed into the pillow, as I began plowing him with long strokes. I fucked him like this for 10 minutes, then he turned and said "Can I ride that big dick?" I withdrew and rolled over, and he positioned himself over me. He lowered his ass onto me in one smooth stroke; it was amazing. His ass gripping my cock, he began rocking up and down. At some point his cock exploded, sending a spray of hot cum across my stomach. Finally I felt the cum boiling up out of my balls and into his ass.
He fell forward and we kissed a while longer, then he got up and brought me a towel to clean up with. I dress and he thanked me, and asked me to come back anytime.
As I left I realized two things: I still didn't know his name, and through the entire encounter I'd hardly said a word.