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10 Oct Fresh off the boat

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Midday Fun

Sneaking a midday fun into my schedule isn’t my usual M.O., but the bad news I received this morning made me want to get a hit of endorphins and oxytocin to tide me over the day. This was one of those rare instances where a spontaneous fun went unexpectedly well, so I thought I’d write it down.

Bob (let’s call him that) and I weren’t exactly total strangers. We’d chatted on Grindr a few months ago but never got the chance to meet up because our timing wasn’t right. He found me again on the app earlier today and initiated with the same face pic, asking me whether I was down for some fun. I became quite comfortable talking with him and I liked his brisk, down-to-business pace, so I drove to his place for some pump ‘n go action.

Bob lives in a luxurious neighbourhood unassumingly tucked away behind some old shophouses. When his house gates slid open, I was struck by how hot Bob was. He has a boy-next-door kind of face (even though he’s closer to 30 than I am), and his well-fitted clothes barely hid his toned body. While I followed him up the stairs to his room, I discreetly admired his firm butt and tanned calves.

His bedroom was compact but tidy, and having little information about himself, I quickly glanced around to get a sense of what kind of man he is. Some clothes hung neatly on the back of his door, and to the right of it were a simple wardrobe and a small desk. Floating above the desk were open shelves which held trophies, Rowlings and Tolkiens, a cute picture of his younger self and some trinkets. Opposite his wardrobe and desk were windows with the curtains closed. On his spacious bed, a huge bath towel had been laid, together with a tube of lubricant and a foil of condom. Bob smiled at me sheepishly when he saw where my eyes had landed on.

“I need to use the bathroom,” I said, and he opened the en-suite’s door for me.

The space was small just like his bedroom, but bright and airy. I could see grooming products and tools on every horizontal surface. This guy gave me a pretty good first impression, and I was nervous that I don’t measure up to him. I freshened up as best as I could. Since I had cleared my bowels in the morning, I merely took off my clothes and emptied my bladder.

When I went back to Bob, he was still standing fully-clothed at the same spot where I left him. He was probably nervous too. I put down my clothes and he took off his, piece by piece as if to seduce me. Well, it worked. My half-hard dick grew to its full length as I drank in the sight before me. I could tell Bob used to play sports and had gymmed often but work left him not much time to maintain his once-muscular body. He was slightly shorter than me and tanned all over. His dark nipples stood proudly on his firm pecs, and his thickening dick has the same deep colour as his big, smooth thighs.

I looked up and saw his smiling face, then he closed the distance and hugged me. My hands caressed his well-defined back and I felt an overwhelming gratitude for having crossed paths with him. My thumbs twiddled his hard nipples and he moaned right into my ear. He bent down to suck at my nipples (quite skillful), then I milked his nipples with my mouth, flicking them in turns with my tongue and fingers. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: thick dicks intimidate me more than long ones. Although Bob’s penis is shorter than mine, it is evenly thick and curved upwards at an angle. I took him into my mouth easily and blew him with a good suction, eliciting appreciative moans from him.

Bob made me lie down on the towel he had prepared, then he jerked his dick to make it fully erect. I helped myself to his lube and generously oiled my hole, in anticipation of his larger-than-average girth. I relaxed my breathing and stretched my hole till I could accommodate three fingers easily, then I nodded at Bob to signal I was ready. I helped him lube up his dick and he rolled a pinkish condom over it.

The air-conditioning was on full blast, but I could feel Bob’s body heat as he came towering over me. I spread my legs wide and held them apart, while he tried to locate my hole. His dick was jabbing around fruitlessly, so I raised my butt off the towel and guided him in with one hand. A shock, as his bulbous head pushed past my rings of muscle, then a fullness came as his shaft filled me to the hilt. He couldn’t reach my prostate, but damn, I felt so full and stretched out.

Bob fucked me slowly in that missionary position, not so much getting me used to him but trying to hold back. I decided to test him by squeezing my ass tightly. His dick was swiftly ejected, and he had to jack it to make it hard again. In and out his dick went, and what I enjoyed the most was how his big mushroom invaded my entrance: there was a satisfying fullness after a brief shock. I wasn’t kidding when I told him to go “deeper, harder, don’t pull out” - I could take it and I wanted all of him.

By the time we found a rhythm, I was almost bent double and Bob’s face was hovering above mine, watching me for signs of pain and/or pleasure. I hissed through my teeth then let out short gasps as he pounded my ass without mercy. Sometimes he went deep and slow, sometimes he went shallow and fast, sometimes he withdrew completely then rammed back in. I clawed at his nipples and his back, urging him on with moans and phrases like “fuck me harder,” “hot damn,” “more, more, yes, shiok”.

At one point, Bob slowed down and lay atop me. Our bodies were entangled and I could feel his heart racing as fast as mine. He picked up the pace and drilled me, with his arms around my body and my limbs wrapped around his back. He gently kissed my neck, then pulled out of me.

“You came?” I asked.

“No,” he replied with that deep voice of his. “I want to enjoy you. I want you to enjoy too. You’re so hot.”

“You’re hot… and cute,” I added. I genuinely meant it and he seemed happy to hear that.

“Change position? Doggy style?” he said.

“Sure,” I said as I turned around and went on all fours. He gave his dick some slow, rubbery jerks, then plunged into me again. He fucked the air out of my lungs, literally. This angle gave me a whole new range of sensations. His warm hands held on tight to my bouncing ass, as he bucked his hips and swung his thighs to give me a very rough fuck. My hands reached back to cup his bubble butt and feel his smooth sweaty thighs. Damn, this guy is so hot and way out of my league. I thanked my lucky stars which aligned in my favour at that very moment.

Before long, Bob pulled out again to have a rest. I lay my tired hands and legs flat on the bed, my head dangled over the edge, which he noticed and very kindly suggested me to push my body backwards so that I could rest my head on the towel too. My legs were close together and my ass jutted out for him. I pulled my cheeks apart and held my hole open for him. When his dick glided inside me and his body rested atop mine, I felt electric sparks fizzing all over my body. I could feel his breaths warming my back and his shaft sliding in and out of my tunnel. He planted a few kisses on my neck and back, gosh I couldn’t be more turned on! I stopped him briefly to adjust my trapped dick (at which point he apologised for that), then he ploughed my hole with varying depth and speed. I pushed out my ass muscles and made sure I didn’t grip him too tightly, so that he won’t slip out.

“You alright?” he checked with me as he slammed hard into my ass.

“Are… we… done… yet?” I asked him weakly. I hoped it would be over soon and I also didn’t want it to end - he was giving me such contradictory feelings.

“Let’s change position,” he said. He screwed me in missionary, which I liked because I could enjoy the view. He was concentrating on fucking me and not cumming too soon, whereas I was giving in to my lust and emotions. I wished he could just stop worrying about his performance and savour the moment. Still, he looked incredibly hot and adorable, with his single-lidded eyes (my favourite) looking at me with delight.

“I probably look terrible,” I told him, as my toes reached up to rub against his nipples.

“No, no, you’re doing good. You make me feel so good. I don’t want it to end,” he said.

Bob pressed his chest close to mine, and we hugged tightly as he fucked me deep. I really loved touching his wide back, which had become cool and slick with sweat, as well as his huge ass and thighs. His skin was hairless and unbelievably smooth. Right now, he breathed onto my left shoulder and he kissed me there, again. I licked his ear hole closest to me, which made him squirm slightly. “Close?” I asked him, because I thought I sensed some pulsations coming from his dick.

“Yeah,” he whispered. He straightened his body and squat-fucked me for a while, then he pulled out and yanked his condom off just in time to spray some thick hot cream onto my groin area. Such a huge load! I scooped up some of his cum and used it to jerk my own dick, while he looked on and helped by pinching my nipples. I shot a thick load onto my stomach, feeling satisfied that we were finally done.

Since Bob’s bathroom was tiny, he adjusted the water temperature and aimed the shower head at our combined loads. I washed it off with some shower gel that he squeezed onto my palms. He playfully scrubbed my abs and pelvis, smiling admiringly. I offered to help him wash, but he declined and handed me a fresh towel. I patted my body dry as I checked out his toned body in this better lighting. All the curves and edges in the right places, and that chocolatey tan was on point.

Now that we had unloaded, we were kinda awkward around each other as we put our clothes back on. He did it slowly as if to give my eyes one last show: that snug pair of branded boxer briefs went back up over his dick and ass, then he pulled on a pair of shorts and walked me to the gates.

“Thanks for stopping by,” he said.

“Thanks for having me,” I replied. I waved Bob goodbye and he disappeared behind the gates which slid slowly shut.

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At least they both shaved their pits.. Auhmmmm

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