Enjoying straight stud Spencer - Part 1

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I am new here to the site, and still exploring. I wanted to memorialize and share one of my hottest sexual experiences of all time. I realize that some of the stories here are fantasy and some are real. I want to emphasize that this story is 100% real, down to every detail.
This is part 1. If you enjoy please comment and I will update.
I am a 48yo white male. I have never came out and I have always hid my sexuality. I think some part of that is due to the type of guys that turn me on. I am attracted to 18-24yo straight or bi-masc athletic guys. I am a bottom. I enjoy pleasing guys and love the thought of being submissive as I am fucked. I
don’t know why my desires are so specific, but that’s who I am.

My endless search for material of this type of guy to masturbate was getting difficult, and as you might expect, there aren’t many straight or bi-masc guy 18-24 that are into bald 48yo guys with a belly.

I found myself on a website that connected sugar daddies with younger men. I am not wealthy, but I did join the site to see what it was like. I thought that even if I could make a friendship with a guy like I desire that it would be fun and something different.

I posted my age and that I was seeking some discreet fun with 18-21 straight or bi-masc guys. Several replies came in and most of them didn’t get anywhere. But one guy that responded caught my attention. His profile pic was shirtless and did not show his face. He was a 22 year old student at the University of Georgia. His chest was perfect, not too muscular, but good definition in his pecs. He had a 6-pack with a gorgeous thin black happy trail. Needless to say, I wanted to talk to this guy.

After a few messages on the site, we connected through another app. He had explained to me that he was struggling financially. He said he was straight, but was open to a gay man “admiring him” online if the situation would benefit him as well. For the first 2-3 weeks, he just allowed me to talk to him. It was very pleasing just being able to talk to a guy like him. It was nothing sexual in nature, it was just getting to know each other. He had a lot of questions about school, work, life, etc. Just talking to him, even though it was nothing sexual was enough for me to masturbate to the thought of him after each talk.

He eventually felt comfortable enough to show me his face and tell me his name-Spencer. Former high school all state baseball shortstop and football safety. Spencer had naturally semi curly black hair, gorgeous brown eyes, and dimples. Our talks led to him going live when we would talk. His face was so endearing. Seeing him in his dorm room, with the messy room in the background authenticated him to me. He had a very charming personality.

One night when we were chatting, he opened up to me about his ex-gf. This opened up our conversation to more intimate talk for the first time. I had built the trust with him that he was openly talking about how he had been 3 weeks without sex. We chatted for a couple of hours that night and eventually I was bold enough to ask him about if he had been masturbating during this time with no gf. Spencer told me that he masturbated “several” times a week and blushed as he told me. I explained to him that was very normal for a 22yo guy and I think my sincerity when talking about this subject opened him up more.

He became more open to talking about his body and his sexual experiences. He was confused about how women operate, and while I could not help him with that topic, he would open up to me more about the male body and things he experienced. Once he figured out that I was a trustworthy person, he opened up to me about his sex life…what he likes, doesn’t like, about his masturbation. I helped him with some ways that it could be better.

He also opened up to me about some very personal things. He mentioned that he hated waking up about once every two weeks and noticing that he had a wet dream. He was open about how he hated waking up with cum in his underwear. He also at one point mentioned how he has a lot of precum and he wishes he didn’t. He said when he gets hard at school, he will precum so much in his pants that it makes it uncomfortable for him.

Now of course, he had to know that this talk was driving me wild. It definitely gave me more to imagine as I masturbated to him after every call. I think in a way he was opening up more, but he was also showing that he was more comfortable moving to the next level-whatever that may be.

One night after several weeks of deep talks, he came right out and asked me

“Do you masturbate to the thought of me?” he asked.

I didn’t want to run him off, but I wanted to keep an honest dialogue with him. “Yes I do, Spencer. I hope that doesn’t freak you out”

With a sideways grin he replied “I kind of figured you did”.

It was obvious that he was not bothered by it. Our talks continued and then one night he was telling me how much he appreciated me helping him out with many different things. Then he took this to the next level.

“What else would you want to know about me” he asked. “You can ask anything. I’m totally trusting and willing to answer anything you’d like to know.”

I assumed he was talking about his dick. We had never discussed his dick before, other than the fact that it precums a lot and he occasionally has wet dreams.

“Well, I would like to know about your dick Spencer. I have wondered what it’s like.” I said.

Now let me say, at this point I was so charmed by Spencer that I did not care what his dick was like. Cut, uncut, large, small, hairy, smooth…it didn’t matter. Whatever was natural for him was fine with me.

Spencer then mentioned going live again. He was comfortable showing me everything. I was very excited and had planned to see if I could masturbate while watching him live without him knowing. I didn’t want to freak him out, but didn’t know how I could not touch myself while he was live on cam and willing to show me more.

When he called, I answered and he was sitting in the floor of his messy dorm room. He had on a sleeveless tee shirt that exposed the hair in his armpits, and he was sitting with one leg on the floor and the other bent up so his arm was propped up on it. His leg was so sexy as well. There was not much hair on his knee and above, but below his knee he had those hairy legs that you can just imagine on a straight college boy.

He had the most amazing trait in that even though he was straight, he had built a friendship with me and actually wanted me to have fun as well. He wanted to please me. The look on his face with that sideways grin as he sat there on cam made it clear that he was open to pleasing me.

Well, what do you want to see?” he asked

“Spencer, are you sure you want to do this? I said with a raging hard-on hoping he was ok with it.

“Look man, we are friends. We trust each other. You help me, and now I want to help you.” He replied.

“May I see you flex your arms?”

Spencer stood and angled the camera so I could see him full body. He flexed his arms up and down. When he flexed them up it would show his armpits, which I loved.

“May I see your bicep up close?” He moved the camera close and flexed his bicep. I noticed that he had some sweat in his armpit hair. I asked him if I could see that up close.

“Oh so do you like armpits? Is that like your thing…armpits?” he asked

Spencer became more and more comfortable as we continued.

“Yeah I find hairy armpits attractive on a guy. I hope that’s ok” I said

“Look man, I am not judging you for anything. You’re not judging me, so I am not judging you. It’s actually kind of neat seeing how a gay brain works and all haha.”

I was stroking myself as he showed me his sweaty armpit up close.

“Are you touching yourself” he said. He must have heard me pleasuring myself even thought I was trying to keep it quiet.

“Yes, is that ok?” I asked.

Spencer replied with a sensual look on his face “I expect you to.”

So it’s almost like at this point, we both had a comfort level with each other and it took things to a new level.

Over the next few minutes, I had him remove his shirt. He showed off his happy trail up close for me and continued flexing his arms for me. As we did this, my breathing became more heavy as I continued masturbating and edging myself to him. He would occasionally make a comment as he would hear my heavy breathing and say something like “you like that don’t you” or “you wish you could touch me don’t you.”

The intensity was picking up and I asked him to get to his underwear. He removed his shorts and was standing there in just his white American Eagle boxer briefs. I could see the outline of his dick, but he was not hard. It was pointed down and a little to the left. I asked him to spin around and show me all of his body in the underwear. As he would spin, his ass looked so good in his underwear. It was obvious that he was a sports star in high school, and he still had the body of a premium athlete.

At this point, I had stopped trying to hide my moans as I continued masturbating.

“Can I see your dick now” I asked.

Spencer replied with in a soft dominant voice “not yet. I want you to beg a little.”

As I begged to see his dick, Spencer would rub his bulge and I could tell he was becoming hard.

Spencer pulled down the waistband and revealed a semi trimmed bush of pubes. His hard dick was pointing straight to the right and I could see a precum stain on his white underwear.

“Are you ready?” he said

“Yes please Spencer” I replied

“You’ve been waiting a long time for this haven’t you?” he said

“Yes Spencer. I’ve been masturbating to you since we started talking” I replied

Spencer said in his soft voice “I know you have. And you’ve been a good boy, so it’s time I reward you.”

At that moment, Spencer pulled down his underwear. As his dick flopped out, and strand of precum strung out from his dick head to his underwear. His dick was perfect. He was about 7 inches, cut, and a nice vein was on the side.

I was getting to the point where I could not hold back. Spencer noticed my moaning and breathing even more.

“Are you going to cum looking at my dick” he said

“I want to so bad, Spencer” I replied

As I got to the point of no return, I let out a loud gasp and sprayed my cum all over the floor while looking at Spencer’s beautiful body and dick.

My breathing started to slow down and my exhaustion was evident to him.

“You got a nice workout, huh?” he said with a smile on his face.

I asked him if that was awkward to him, having a gay man masturbate on cam to him while he listened. He assured me that he was fine with it and even said it was flattering to him that I viewed him the way I did.

This was only the beginning as our relationship continued to advance.

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[Blasiannn]

 

[Botgent205]

Thanks everyone. I’ll be posting the final chapter tonight or tomorrow

 

[Botgent205]

Thank you all so much for the love. Here’s is the 3rd and final part.

After mentioning the possibility of a live meeting, I didn’t know if I should push that with him or not. We continued to do the sessions where he would perform on webcam for me, he continued to send me his college-stud cum stained underwear, and we became more and more comfortable with each other.

Then one night after a session (after we both nutted) he mentioned again the possibility of a meeting. I think the combination of his comfort with me and him knowing that his time with me would be very valuable to me (and to him in return), caused him to bring it up again.

He was at UGA in Athens, and I am in Alabama. He mentioned that he was going to be in Atlanta to see some friends for an event on Sunday. He mentioned that he could make plans with Atlanta friends that Saturday night, or spend time with me. When we talked about it, I could tell he was serious.

Spencer was the alpha soft-dom stud when our sessions would get to the sexual part, but when it wasn’t, he was so sweet and kind to me. He was genuine. While talking about an in person meeting, I could tell that his nerves were high. He was very honest with me about how he felt being with another man. He was 100% straight. He mentioned to me that he didn’t mind an older friend masturbating to him, but that he would be very limited to what an in-person meeting would be like.

I was understanding of his perspective. I didn’t want him to be uncomfortable, but selfishly, the excitement of being with him in person was beyond exciting to me. I think Spencer knew my perspective as well, so we opened up about what exactly an in person meeting would be like.

Spencer told me that he would feel comfortable starting at a public place. He mentioned meeting at a coffee shop to just talk and break the ice. There was a very clear understanding that if we met at the coffee shop and either of us didn’t want to take things further that there would be no hard feelings.

The understanding was that if we did decide to continue our evening in a hotel, that it would be limited to me performing oral on him. We also discussed what, if anything, I could to to myself. He knew that if we did get to the point where I sucked him, that I might want to stroke myself during that. When that subject was brought up, he responded with a “we’ll see.” I wasn’t going to be picky though. If he was willing to let me suck his dick, I wasn’t going to let any other detail get in the way. He also mentioned his fear of not being able to get hard. We both knew that was a possibility, but I was willing to take my chances.

So we set things up, and Saturday arrived. I arrived at the coffee shop first. We were to meet at 8pm. It got to 8:05 and Spencer still wasn’t there. In my head, I’m thinking that it was too much for him and I would be getting an apology text very soon.

But then, I looked up and saw him come around the corner. I saw him before he saw me. He was stunning. He had on khaki shorts, a light blue polo, white adidas shoes and no show socks.

Spencer saw me. His face lit up with the most warm, beautiful smile. His face, smile, teeth, dimples, eyes, hair all looked so much better in person. He sat down with me at the table and immediately I felt comfortable with him. He apologized for being a little late. Atlanta traffic had caused that.

Spencer and I discussed world events, sports, his college life and studies. It was very hard for me to be fully engaged in the conversation because of how handsome he was, even though I wanted to be engaged because he is so intelligent. Spencer had his polo unbuttoned an extra button down in normal frat boy style. He was showing more of the top of his chest than I was anticipating and it was hard not to look.

We were sitting at a small table facing the window with a nice view of the street. The chairs were set so the table was not covering me from seeing all of him. There were times I would try to catch a glimpse of his legs. They were perfect. Hairy from the knees down, and very thin hair above the knee that faded away to just soft skin as far as I could see up his leg. I tried even harder to notice his bulge in his khakis when he wasn’t looking.

At one point, Spencer got up to use the restroom. I got to notice him as he walked away. His hairy calves would knot up as he walked away. The athletic body was so amazing in real life. His shirt was untucked, so I couldn’t see much of his ass as he walked away. He returned and before we knew it, we had been sitting at the coffee shop talking for 2 hours.

I knew that at somepoint a decision would have to be made on whether we continued or not. So I braved up the courage.

“So what are you thinking” I asked.

“You mean about the rest of the evening, right” he replied.

“We can end this hear and I promise there will be no hard feelings” I said.

“Well, what do you want to do?” he asked.

I told him that obviously, I wanted him to go to my hotel with me. He began nervously biting his upper lip with his lower teeth. I could tell he was giving it some deep though. With his nervousness, I was afraid he was about to gracefully tell me he wanted to end the evening with me. But that’s when the best night of my life really began.

Spencer’s voice got lower. He leaned a little closer to me, looked around to make sure no one could hear.

“So you just want to suck me, right.” I nodded my head yes. He looked at me with that sexy sideways grin and said “Let’s do it.”

I think Spencer noticed how happy he made me. I told Spencer that he had made my night.

He laughed as he said “I know that’s probably all you’ve been thinking about tonight. I’ve noticed you checking me out.”

I was busted. I thought I had been getting away with the looks, but this savvy college stud had the upper hand on me.

I came clean “oh yeah, I’ve been getting looks in whenever I could. When you got up to the bathroom, I couldn’t help but stare at you as you walked away.”

He laughed and said “I knew it. I could feel it.” We both shared a good laugh about it. This wasn’t new to him, based on our online sessions, he knew what I liked.

We arranged for him to follow me to my hotel. I gave him the address in case we got separated. I knew there was a chance that he could bail on the drive to the hotel. He was following me in his car. I knew that possibility existed, so I was nervous on the way to the hotel.

Spencer followed me all the way to the hotel. Surprisingly, we did not get separated in traffic. As we travelled to the hotel, my mind was racing uncontrollably thinking about what was probably about to happen. I had been worshipping this guy online for weeks, and masturbating to him each night as well whether I was on a call with him or not.

We exchanged normal conversation from the parking lot, into the hotel, and in the elevator up to my room-both knowing what was likely to happen next.

We finally got in the hotel room. I could tell he was nervous, and I was as well. The time had come for me to perform and enjoy this stud like I had fantasized about so many times.

“Sorry, I’m a little nervous” Spencer said with his sideways grin.

“It’s ok Spencer. Here, let me massage your shoulders and see if I can help you relax” I said.

I stood behind Spencer. He was much taller than I had anticipated at 6’3”. I rubbed his shoulders. His body felt so good. He was firm and solid like you expect a college stud to be. As I rubbed and massaged his shoulders, he would tilt his head from side to side. He was doing all he could to relax.

After several minutes of the shoulder massage, the conversation slowed. We were both getting lost in the moment. I could tell the massage felt good to him, and I was getting lost in the fact that I had my hands on him.

I think we were both kind of frozen for a few moments on what would happen next. Then Spencer kicked his shoes off and tossed them to the side. It was almost like his way of saying, “it time to do this.”

I reached around and put my hands on his waist. “Is this ok” I asked. Spencer nodded a yes to me. I spent the next few minutes rubbing his waist and I’d also run my hand around to his stomach.

His abs felt so firm. He was well put together. I braved up enough to lift his shirt so I could caress his waist and stomach skin to skin. His abs felt so good. His skin was soft, except for the treasure trail I could feel when I would move my hand to his lower stomach.

Spencer responded by lifting his shirt off of him. I was still standing behind him, looking at his bare back. His ass looked amazing in his shorts. He did not have on a belt, and I noticed the waistband of his underwear. He was wearing a light blue pair of Lulu boxer briefs.

I then moved my hands to his chest. I caressed his well defined pecs and started a long, slow rotation with my hands of his pecs, to his stomach, to his shoulders, down his arms, and back to his pecs to start all over.

Spencer was responding to me with enough masculine sighs to let me know it was ok to continue. By this point, I knew he was relaxed enough for me to go further, but I still wanted to make sure he was ok with everything.

I moved my hands to his shorts and started rubbing my hands on his butt. There was no resistance from him, so I continued. His ass was so firm. It had a nice bubble to it, but was firm like you would expect from an athlete. I eventually went down to my knees behind him. I rubbed and massaged his hairy legs. I am a sucker for hairy athletic legs, so I enjoyed massaging and rubbing his legs for him.

As I moved from his butt to his legs, and back and forth, I would steadily let my hands slide up his shorts a little more. Running my hands up from his thick calves all the way up to the inside of his khakis was so erotic. I loved the feeling of his firm ass on the outside of his khakis, but the feeling of touching him up through his shorts felt so much better. The Lulu underwear were so soft. He felt so good.

I stood back up and massaged his torso again from behind, but got the courage to run my hands on the inside of his shorts under his stomach. I slowly unbuttoned his shorts.

“Are we still ok, Spencer?” He responded with another yes nod.

I then unzipped his shorts and they fell to the floor. He stepped out of them so that now he only had his socks and underwear on. I continued to rub his entire body front and back from behind. His ass was so round in the underwear. I could have rubbed his butt all night long.

I was wearing a tee shirt, shorts, and underwear but I was as hard as I think I have ever been. I had to make sure I didn’t accidently brush my stiff frontside on him. I knew he would not want that.

I asked Spencer to turn around. His chest, abs, trail were so perfect. He had a bulge that appeared to be a flaccid cock, but there was a precum stain on the side of his underwear. I pointed at the stain. “Is that from all of this?’ I asked. Again, Spencer responded with a yes nod and his sideways grin.

I took this opportunity to run my hands to his underwear. Rubbing all over this guy was really a fantasy to come true, but getting to his bulge and his underwear was just on another level. I had been thinking that if this was even going to happen, it would be a quick pull down his pants, suck his dick and he would be gone. But Spencer was so comfortable with me that I could tell that I was getting more than I had hoped for. Getting to worship his body on top of giving him a blow job was not something I could have imagined.

As I continue to rub his entire front side, I got to his arms and asked if he would flex his biceps for me. He raised up his arms and gave me a flex. I felt and admired his muscles. Now that we were face to face, he would look at me and smile more. He knew how much I thought his body was perfection. I genuinely think he was very interested in me having a great time as well.

As I admired his biceps, he smiled at me and said ‘oh yeah, you like the armpits right.’ I nodded with a submissive yes. I think he noticed my naturally submissive “yes” nod. He raised his arm even more to expose his hairy pits. “Admire them then” he said. He used a somewhat dominant tone. I could tell we were moving to the next level, one that reminded me of our online sessions.

Spencer had been sweating. I don’t know if it was from him being nervous or not, but I took the opportunity. I buried my face in his armpit. While my face was in his armpit, I stuck out my tongue out to taste his sweat. After a couple of minutes of munching away, I moved to the other armpit to devour his sweat. While I did this. I allowed my hands to explore his body.

I tested the waters to see if he would allow me to kiss his chest. I was met with no resistance. After enjoying his chest for a few minutes, I moved down to his stomach. I kissed him and licked him all over his abs and happy trail. Before I knew it, I was on my knees, looking up to this beautiful boy with my face right in front of his bulge.

I had finally made it to the moment that I had been dreaming about. I was about to get to suck his dick. I put my hands in the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. There he was. Spencer was naked in front of me. I took my hands and explored his legs and buns as I moved my face to his naked crotch. He left his pubes pretty natural as they were slightly trimmed. I put my face against his dick and just inhaled his smell.

I couldn’t resist very long. I took his still flaccid dick and put it in my mouth. My moment had arrived. I had him inside my mouth. I slowly started sucking him. Spencer wasn’t saying much. As I was on my knees I would look up to him, and I could tell that he was enjoying it. I caressed his balls while I sucked him. It wasn’t long until I felt him start to get hard in my mouth. This encouraged me and I started to suck him with more aggression.

I rested from sucking him for a minute so I could admire his balls. I loved licking his balls. They were so masculine. I took my hand and squeezed his dick to see if he had precum. The clearest stickiest glob of precum came out of his dick. I wasted no time tasting it and swallowing.

Spencer had not been doing much talking, but he then said something that blew me away.

“ You really want me to fuck you right now don’t you?” He said

I was blown away. From my kneeling position sucking his dick and looking up to him, with his dick in my mouth, I nodded yes.

Spencer reached down with his arms to pull me up. He walked me over to the bed. With my feet still on the floor, he pushed my waist over on the bed. He pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. Many many things were running through my head.

I couldn’t believe that our encounter was going to go far beyond a blow job. I also had not bottomed in about three months. When I bottom, I usually like to loosen myself up with a plug. But that didn’t happen this time.

Spencer took my right leg and placed it up on the bed while my left leg was still on the floor. I felt him spread my cheeks apart to take a look. He had told me that he had always wanted to fuck a girl in the ass, but he never had. I felt him spit on my hole. He took his dick and rubbed the spit on my hole. Without any warning, he thrust his entire dick inside me.

Many different emotions were coming over me . I was in pain because we were not using lube and I have not prepared, but I was also so excited by the fact that he was fucking me that that feeling took over the pain.

He didn’t waste any time getting rough. He was very verbal while he was penetrating me.

“you like that dick don’t you?”

“ is this what you’ve been wanting?”

“ how many times have you been thinking about this?”


That was just some other things he would say to me.


After only about five minutes, I heard his breathing intensify. Seconds later - “I’m gonna nut” he said. “ turn around you’re going to swallow this.”

I felt him pull his dick out of me. I quickly turned around and got to my knees in front of him.

“Open your mouth” he said.


I obeyed and I felt about 4-5 streams of his warm cum hit my mouth and face. His breathing was so sexy as he filled my mouth. I left his cum in my mouth for a few moments because I wanted to taste him and devour it. He took his finger and fed me the cum that wasn’t in my mouth. I then swallowed all of his cum.

Spencer’s breathing slowed down. He was very sweet to me when it was over.

“ is that what you wanted? I hope I wasn’t too rough with you.” He said.

All I could do was thank him for the time. But I was still sitting there on the floor with my underwear and shorts pulled down to my ankles.

“ do you want to take care of yourself before I go?” He asked.

“Yes what are you thinking” I asked.

Spencer then helped me up. He told me I could suck him while I jerked myself off. He told me to lay on my back on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. He stood over me while I sucked his soft dick and balls. It took me no time to bust my own load all over my stomach.

Spencer dressed and left pretty quickly. He gave me a nice warm hug as he left. About a week after our visit, Spencer informed me that he started seeing a girl. He told me that he didn’t think it would be right to continue doing what we had been doing. Our relationship faded away and eventually I lost contact with him. But I will never forget that night. He made all of my dreams come true. It’s sad that I don’t get to see him anymore, but I did get to live out a fantasy. And for that, I’m forever grateful.

I hope you enjoyed me sharing this experience with you.

 

[Cuteasianguy12]

Thank you all so much for the love. Here’s is the 3rd and final part.

After mentioning the possibility of a live meeting, I didn’t know if I should push that with him or not. We continued to do the sessions where he would perform on webcam for me, he continued to send me his college-stud cum stained underwear, and we became more and more comfortable with each other.

Then one night after a session (after we both nutted) he mentioned again the possibility of a meeting. I think the combination of his comfort with me and him knowing that his time with me would be very valuable to me (and to him in return), caused him to bring it up again.

He was at UGA in Athens, and I am in Alabama. He mentioned that he was going to be in Atlanta to see some friends for an event on Sunday. He mentioned that he could make plans with Atlanta friends that Saturday night, or spend time with me. When we talked about it, I could tell he was serious.

Spencer was the alpha soft-dom stud when our sessions would get to the sexual part, but when it wasn’t, he was so sweet and kind to me. He was genuine. While talking about an in person meeting, I could tell that his nerves were high. He was very honest with me about how he felt being with another man. He was 100% straight. He mentioned to me that he didn’t mind an older friend masturbating to him, but that he would be very limited to what an in-person meeting would be like.

I was understanding of his perspective. I didn’t want him to be uncomfortable, but selfishly, the excitement of being with him in person was beyond exciting to me. I think Spencer knew my perspective as well, so we opened up about what exactly an in person meeting would be like.

Spencer told me that he would feel comfortable starting at a public place. He mentioned meeting at a coffee shop to just talk and break the ice. There was a very clear understanding that if we met at the coffee shop and either of us didn’t want to take things further that there would be no hard feelings.

The understanding was that if we did decide to continue our evening in a hotel, that it would be limited to me performing oral on him. We also discussed what, if anything, I could to to myself. He knew that if we did get to the point where I sucked him, that I might want to stroke myself during that. When that subject was brought up, he responded with a “we’ll see.” I wasn’t going to be picky though. If he was willing to let me suck his dick, I wasn’t going to let any other detail get in the way. He also mentioned his fear of not being able to get hard. We both knew that was a possibility, but I was willing to take my chances.

So we set things up, and Saturday arrived. I arrived at the coffee shop first. We were to meet at 8pm. It got to 8:05 and Spencer still wasn’t there. In my head, I’m thinking that it was too much for him and I would be getting an apology text very soon.

But then, I looked up and saw him come around the corner. I saw him before he saw me. He was stunning. He had on khaki shorts, a light blue polo, white adidas shoes and no show socks.

Spencer saw me. His face lit up with the most warm, beautiful smile. His face, smile, teeth, dimples, eyes, hair all looked so much better in person. He sat down with me at the table and immediately I felt comfortable with him. He apologized for being a little late. Atlanta traffic had caused that.

Spencer and I discussed world events, sports, his college life and studies. It was very hard for me to be fully engaged in the conversation because of how handsome he was, even though I wanted to be engaged because he is so intelligent. Spencer had his polo unbuttoned an extra button down in normal frat boy style. He was showing more of the top of his chest than I was anticipating and it was hard not to look.

We were sitting at a small table facing the window with a nice view of the street. The chairs were set so the table was not covering me from seeing all of him. There were times I would try to catch a glimpse of his legs. They were perfect. Hairy from the knees down, and very thin hair above the knee that faded away to just soft skin as far as I could see up his leg. I tried even harder to notice his bulge in his khakis when he wasn’t looking.

At one point, Spencer got up to use the restroom. I got to notice him as he walked away. His hairy calves would knot up as he walked away. The athletic body was so amazing in real life. His shirt was untucked, so I couldn’t see much of his ass as he walked away. He returned and before we knew it, we had been sitting at the coffee shop talking for 2 hours.

I knew that at somepoint a decision would have to be made on whether we continued or not. So I braved up the courage.

“So what are you thinking” I asked.

“You mean about the rest of the evening, right” he replied.

“We can end this hear and I promise there will be no hard feelings” I said.

“Well, what do you want to do?” he asked.

I told him that obviously, I wanted him to go to my hotel with me. He began nervously biting his upper lip with his lower teeth. I could tell he was giving it some deep though. With his nervousness, I was afraid he was about to gracefully tell me he wanted to end the evening with me. But that’s when the best night of my life really began.

Spencer’s voice got lower. He leaned a little closer to me, looked around to make sure no one could hear.

“So you just want to suck me, right.” I nodded my head yes. He looked at me with that sexy sideways grin and said “Let’s do it.”

I think Spencer noticed how happy he made me. I told Spencer that he had made my night.

He laughed as he said “I know that’s probably all you’ve been thinking about tonight. I’ve noticed you checking me out.”

I was busted. I thought I had been getting away with the looks, but this savvy college stud had the upper hand on me.

I came clean “oh yeah, I’ve been getting looks in whenever I could. When you got up to the bathroom, I couldn’t help but stare at you as you walked away.”

He laughed and said “I knew it. I could feel it.” We both shared a good laugh about it. This wasn’t new to him, based on our online sessions, he knew what I liked.

We arranged for him to follow me to my hotel. I gave him the address in case we got separated. I knew there was a chance that he could bail on the drive to the hotel. He was following me in his car. I knew that possibility existed, so I was nervous on the way to the hotel.

Spencer followed me all the way to the hotel. Surprisingly, we did not get separated in traffic. As we travelled to the hotel, my mind was racing uncontrollably thinking about what was probably about to happen. I had been worshipping this guy online for weeks, and masturbating to him each night as well whether I was on a call with him or not.

We exchanged normal conversation from the parking lot, into the hotel, and in the elevator up to my room-both knowing what was likely to happen next.

We finally got in the hotel room. I could tell he was nervous, and I was as well. The time had come for me to perform and enjoy this stud like I had fantasized about so many times.

“Sorry, I’m a little nervous” Spencer said with his sideways grin.

“It’s ok Spencer. Here, let me massage your shoulders and see if I can help you relax” I said.

I stood behind Spencer. He was much taller than I had anticipated at 6’3”. I rubbed his shoulders. His body felt so good. He was firm and solid like you expect a college stud to be. As I rubbed and massaged his shoulders, he would tilt his head from side to side. He was doing all he could to relax.

After several minutes of the shoulder massage, the conversation slowed. We were both getting lost in the moment. I could tell the massage felt good to him, and I was getting lost in the fact that I had my hands on him.

I think we were both kind of frozen for a few moments on what would happen next. Then Spencer kicked his shoes off and tossed them to the side. It was almost like his way of saying, “it time to do this.”

I reached around and put my hands on his waist. “Is this ok” I asked. Spencer nodded a yes to me. I spent the next few minutes rubbing his waist and I’d also run my hand around to his stomach.

His abs felt so firm. He was well put together. I braved up enough to lift his shirt so I could caress his waist and stomach skin to skin. His abs felt so good. His skin was soft, except for the treasure trail I could feel when I would move my hand to his lower stomach.

Spencer responded by lifting his shirt off of him. I was still standing behind him, looking at his bare back. His ass looked amazing in his shorts. He did not have on a belt, and I noticed the waistband of his underwear. He was wearing a light blue pair of Lulu boxer briefs.

I then moved my hands to his chest. I caressed his well defined pecs and started a long, slow rotation with my hands of his pecs, to his stomach, to his shoulders, down his arms, and back to his pecs to start all over.

Spencer was responding to me with enough masculine sighs to let me know it was ok to continue. By this point, I knew he was relaxed enough for me to go further, but I still wanted to make sure he was ok with everything.

I moved my hands to his shorts and started rubbing my hands on his butt. There was no resistance from him, so I continued. His ass was so firm. It had a nice bubble to it, but was firm like you would expect from an athlete. I eventually went down to my knees behind him. I rubbed and massaged his hairy legs. I am a sucker for hairy athletic legs, so I enjoyed massaging and rubbing his legs for him.

As I moved from his butt to his legs, and back and forth, I would steadily let my hands slide up his shorts a little more. Running my hands up from his thick calves all the way up to the inside of his khakis was so erotic. I loved the feeling of his firm ass on the outside of his khakis, but the feeling of touching him up through his shorts felt so much better. The Lulu underwear were so soft. He felt so good.

I stood back up and massaged his torso again from behind, but got the courage to run my hands on the inside of his shorts under his stomach. I slowly unbuttoned his shorts.

“Are we still ok, Spencer?” He responded with another yes nod.

I then unzipped his shorts and they fell to the floor. He stepped out of them so that now he only had his socks and underwear on. I continued to rub his entire body front and back from behind. His ass was so round in the underwear. I could have rubbed his butt all night long.

I was wearing a tee shirt, shorts, and underwear but I was as hard as I think I have ever been. I had to make sure I didn’t accidently brush my stiff frontside on him. I knew he would not want that.

I asked Spencer to turn around. His chest, abs, trail were so perfect. He had a bulge that appeared to be a flaccid cock, but there was a precum stain on the side of his underwear. I pointed at the stain. “Is that from all of this?’ I asked. Again, Spencer responded with a yes nod and his sideways grin.

I took this opportunity to run my hands to his underwear. Rubbing all over this guy was really a fantasy to come true, but getting to his bulge and his underwear was just on another level. I had been thinking that if this was even going to happen, it would be a quick pull down his pants, suck his dick and he would be gone. But Spencer was so comfortable with me that I could tell that I was getting more than I had hoped for. Getting to worship his body on top of giving him a blow job was not something I could have imagined.

As I continue to rub his entire front side, I got to his arms and asked if he would flex his biceps for me. He raised up his arms and gave me a flex. I felt and admired his muscles. Now that we were face to face, he would look at me and smile more. He knew how much I thought his body was perfection. I genuinely think he was very interested in me having a great time as well.

As I admired his biceps, he smiled at me and said ‘oh yeah, you like the armpits right.’ I nodded with a submissive yes. I think he noticed my naturally submissive “yes” nod. He raised his arm even more to expose his hairy pits. “Admire them then” he said. He used a somewhat dominant tone. I could tell we were moving to the next level, one that reminded me of our online sessions.

Spencer had been sweating. I don’t know if it was from him being nervous or not, but I took the opportunity. I buried my face in his armpit. While my face was in his armpit, I stuck out my tongue out to taste his sweat. After a couple of minutes of munching away, I moved to the other armpit to devour his sweat. While I did this. I allowed my hands to explore his body.

I tested the waters to see if he would allow me to kiss his chest. I was met with no resistance. After enjoying his chest for a few minutes, I moved down to his stomach. I kissed him and licked him all over his abs and happy trail. Before I knew it, I was on my knees, looking up to this beautiful boy with my face right in front of his bulge.

I had finally made it to the moment that I had been dreaming about. I was about to get to suck his dick. I put my hands in the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. There he was. Spencer was naked in front of me. I took my hands and explored his legs and buns as I moved my face to his naked crotch. He left his pubes pretty natural as they were slightly trimmed. I put my face against his dick and just inhaled his smell.

I couldn’t resist very long. I took his still flaccid dick and put it in my mouth. My moment had arrived. I had him inside my mouth. I slowly started sucking him. Spencer wasn’t saying much. As I was on my knees I would look up to him, and I could tell that he was enjoying it. I caressed his balls while I sucked him. It wasn’t long until I felt him start to get hard in my mouth. This encouraged me and I started to suck him with more aggression.

I rested from sucking him for a minute so I could admire his balls. I loved licking his balls. They were so masculine. I took my hand and squeezed his dick to see if he had precum. The clearest stickiest glob of precum came out of his dick. I wasted no time tasting it and swallowing.

Spencer had not been doing much talking, but he then said something that blew me away.

“ You really want me to fuck you right now don’t you?” He said

I was blown away. From my kneeling position sucking his dick and looking up to him, with his dick in my mouth, I nodded yes.

Spencer reached down with his arms to pull me up. He walked me over to the bed. With my feet still on the floor, he pushed my waist over on the bed. He pulled my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. Many many things were running through my head.

I couldn’t believe that our encounter was going to go far beyond a blow job. I also had not bottomed in about three months. When I bottom, I usually like to loosen myself up with a plug. But that didn’t happen this time.

Spencer took my right leg and placed it up on the bed while my left leg was still on the floor. I felt him spread my cheeks apart to take a look. He had told me that he had always wanted to fuck a girl in the ass, but he never had. I felt him spit on my hole. He took his dick and rubbed the spit on my hole. Without any warning, he thrust his entire dick inside me.

Many different emotions were coming over me . I was in pain because we were not using lube and I have not prepared, but I was also so excited by the fact that he was fucking me that that feeling took over the pain.

He didn’t waste any time getting rough. He was very verbal while he was penetrating me.

“you like that dick don’t you?”

“ is this what you’ve been wanting?”

“ how many times have you been thinking about this?”


That was just some other things he would say to me.


After only about five minutes, I heard his breathing intensify. Seconds later - “I’m gonna nut” he said. “ turn around you’re going to swallow this.”

I felt him pull his dick out of me. I quickly turned around and got to my knees in front of him.

“Open your mouth” he said.


I obeyed and I felt about 4-5 streams of his warm cum hit my mouth and face. His breathing was so sexy as he filled my mouth. I left his cum in my mouth for a few moments because I wanted to taste him and devour it. He took his finger and fed me the cum that wasn’t in my mouth. I then swallowed all of his cum.

Spencer’s breathing slowed down. He was very sweet to me when it was over.

“ is that what you wanted? I hope I wasn’t too rough with you.” He said.

All I could do was thank him for the time. But I was still sitting there on the floor with my underwear and shorts pulled down to my ankles.

“ do you want to take care of yourself before I go?” He asked.

“Yes what are you thinking” I asked.

Spencer then helped me up. He told me I could suck him while I jerked myself off. He told me to lay on my back on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. He stood over me while I sucked his soft dick and balls. It took me no time to bust my own load all over my stomach.

Spencer dressed and left pretty quickly. He gave me a nice warm hug as he left. About a week after our visit, Spencer informed me that he started seeing a girl. He told me that he didn’t think it would be right to continue doing what we had been doing. Our relationship faded away and eventually I lost contact with him. But I will never forget that night. He made all of my dreams come true. It’s sad that I don’t get to see him anymore, but I did get to live out a fantasy. And for that, I’m forever grateful.

I hope you enjoyed me sharing this experience with you.

I forgot how old were you guys? I would love to see you to top him instead.

 

[Botgent205]

I forgot how old were you guys? I would love to see you to top him instead.

I’m 48 and he is 22. And I’m all bottom. I only would want to bottom for a young guy like him.

 

[Cuteasianguy12]

I’m 48 and he is 22. And I’m all bottom. I only would want to bottom for a young guy like him.

Very HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

 

[Inputpower1]

Damn!!! That is hot!!! A dream come true

 

[dpb234]

You mean Top* right?

Either way, you got me so turned on. Thanks for sharing.

I’m 48 and he is 22. And I’m all bottom. I only would want to bottom for a young guy like him.

 

[akira2]

such a hot but also touching story！hope you guys still be connected even without anything sexual involved

 

[Botgent205]

You mean Top* right?

Either way, you got me so turned on. Thanks for sharing.

No. I mean I’d only want to bottom for a guy like him. I don’t want to top him.

 

[ryanjayx0]

Wiah you could show us some of the cummed underwear. I have fetish on used underwear as well

 

[dpb234]

fuck yeah, that would be SO HOT

Wiah you could show us some of the cummed underwear. I have fetish on used underwear as well

 

[Perfect12Feet]

You have a picture of this guy? All these sessions I feel like you have a screenshot or video somewhere