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Thought I’d share one of my favorite sex hook-ups. This one happened last year and is one of the hottest I’ve had in the past few years.
I was going through a really horny period, using Grindr and Sniffies to hook up with random dudes. I’m in my early 50s and while I don’t go to the gym often, I’ve kept myself slim and look pretty good: 6’2”, 190 lbs., salt-and-pepper hair and beard, blue eyes. I have an 8” cut cock, and though I top on occasion, I tend to prefer the bottom position – I love to be dominated and used by other men.
I was at work when I was contacted via Grindr by a South Asian fellow, said he was 32, 5’9”, 170 lbs., and had a 7” uncut cock. The picture he shared showed a handsome man with a round face, mustache, close-cropped black hair, creamy brown skin, and large, chocolate brown eyes. He was hot. Said his name was Rakesh and he wanted to fuck me. He said he was a bit desperate: he was married to a woman and didn’t get to indulge his preference for fucking guys very often. This all sounded hot, so I was up for it.
We arranged to meet at my place later that evening; I left an hour early from work so I could prepare my hole. I also ate a Delta 8 gummy to give the experience a little extra edge. After my clean-up, I put on a gray t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers.
Rakesh showed up around 8pm. He was very handsome, a tight, compact body; he was wearing a button-down shirt, jeans, and sneakers. A soft-spoken fellow. We began kissing right there in the living room, I felt his crotch area and could feel that he was already erect.
“You’re ready to fuck, aren’t you?” I asked, grinning.
“Yeah,” he replied, “if you’re ready?”
“Yep.” As he began to undo his jeans, I dropped my shorts to my feet, grabbed the bottle of poppers and took a couple of sniffs, then lubed up my hole. I glanced at his cock, which pointed straight out – he had been truthful, it was probably a little over 7” and actually quite thick. I turned around, spread my legs apart, and bent over to brace myself against the arm of the couch. Without warning, Rakesh rammed his cock up into my asshole, right to the base. I gasped, stumbling a bit forward, both arms stretching forward to catch my balance on the couch.
He was brutal, slamming his cock in and out of my asshole with no consideration for me, but the truth was that I was loving it. Precisely what I wanted, to be nothing but a hole for another man to fuck.
He would occasionally pull all the way out, then ram back inside all the way up to his balls. My asshole was being brutalized, and I was loving every second of it. Our mutual grunts as he destroyed my hole complemented the sound of his body slapping against my ass. My own cock was still soft, uselessly flopping between my legs, my pointless balls bouncing with each thrust.
After several minutes of this brutalization of my asshole, my legs were starting to get weak, so I grunted, “Let me lay down….”
Rakesh slowly drew his cock out of my hole, my sphincter on fire – I could feel every inch as he withdrew. I moved onto the couch, laying back, taking another hit from the poppers, and putting a dab of lube on my burning asshole. I then lifted my legs into the air, my sneakered feet raised to the sky, my ass spread wide for more devastation.
Rakesh leaned over me and, again without hesitation or care about my wellbeing, slammed his cock into my asshole, all the way up to the base. I grunted a “fuck yeah!” as the intruder rushed into my guts. He continued to slam in and out of my hole; I looked up into his eyes and saw passion, desire, and a bit of disdain, too.
“Oh, man, fuck my hole!” I gasped.
Rakesh was now pulling almost all the way out before slamming his penis back inside, pivoting into my asshole with damning thrusts as I held my legs apart to give him total access to my hole. Soon, he was breathing faster and I could tell he was about to nut.
“That’s it, man! Flood my guts with your seed!” I blurted. With that, he gasped an intake of breath, buried his cock all the way into my ass, then his body shook as his semen geysered into my rectum.
His cock softening still inside my hole, he looked down and saw that my cock had now become erect. “Do you want to cum?” he asked.
“I could….” I replied.
“I want to see you cum,” he said.
“Can I eat your ass while I jack off?”
He hesitated. “I normally don’t like that…but ok.”
I slid down onto the floor, lubed up my cock, then leaned my head back onto the cushion. Rakesh turned around, positioning himself so he could look down at my cock, then sat his butt down on my face, his sphincter crushing against my mouth. The musk of his ass was overwhelming.
I licked his tight hole, which had clearly never been penetrated, attempting to dart my tongue inside. I began jacking furiously, grunting with immense pleasure as Rakesh pushed his ass further down on my face, while I pushed back with my head, my tongue now darting into his tiny hole. Very quickly, I exploded my own jizz onto my t-shirt, my body quivering from the extreme satisfaction.
“That was nice,” Rakesh said.
Sliding out from under his ass, I replied, “Thanks. It was incredible for me.”
“I gotta run,” he said.
And with that, he rearranged his clothes and walked out the door, leaving me panting from the magnificent experience.
I was going through a really horny period, using Grindr and Sniffies to hook up with random dudes. I’m in my early 50s and while I don’t go to the gym often, I’ve kept myself slim and look pretty good: 6’2”, 190 lbs., salt-and-pepper hair and beard, blue eyes. I have an 8” cut cock, and though I top on occasion, I tend to prefer the bottom position – I love to be dominated and used by other men.
I was at work when I was contacted via Grindr by a South Asian fellow, said he was 32, 5’9”, 170 lbs., and had a 7” uncut cock. The picture he shared showed a handsome man with a round face, mustache, close-cropped black hair, creamy brown skin, and large, chocolate brown eyes. He was hot. Said his name was Rakesh and he wanted to fuck me. He said he was a bit desperate: he was married to a woman and didn’t get to indulge his preference for fucking guys very often. This all sounded hot, so I was up for it.
We arranged to meet at my place later that evening; I left an hour early from work so I could prepare my hole. I also ate a Delta 8 gummy to give the experience a little extra edge. After my clean-up, I put on a gray t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers.
Rakesh showed up around 8pm. He was very handsome, a tight, compact body; he was wearing a button-down shirt, jeans, and sneakers. A soft-spoken fellow. We began kissing right there in the living room, I felt his crotch area and could feel that he was already erect.
“You’re ready to fuck, aren’t you?” I asked, grinning.
“Yeah,” he replied, “if you’re ready?”
“Yep.” As he began to undo his jeans, I dropped my shorts to my feet, grabbed the bottle of poppers and took a couple of sniffs, then lubed up my hole. I glanced at his cock, which pointed straight out – he had been truthful, it was probably a little over 7” and actually quite thick. I turned around, spread my legs apart, and bent over to brace myself against the arm of the couch. Without warning, Rakesh rammed his cock up into my asshole, right to the base. I gasped, stumbling a bit forward, both arms stretching forward to catch my balance on the couch.
He was brutal, slamming his cock in and out of my asshole with no consideration for me, but the truth was that I was loving it. Precisely what I wanted, to be nothing but a hole for another man to fuck.
He would occasionally pull all the way out, then ram back inside all the way up to his balls. My asshole was being brutalized, and I was loving every second of it. Our mutual grunts as he destroyed my hole complemented the sound of his body slapping against my ass. My own cock was still soft, uselessly flopping between my legs, my pointless balls bouncing with each thrust.
After several minutes of this brutalization of my asshole, my legs were starting to get weak, so I grunted, “Let me lay down….”
Rakesh slowly drew his cock out of my hole, my sphincter on fire – I could feel every inch as he withdrew. I moved onto the couch, laying back, taking another hit from the poppers, and putting a dab of lube on my burning asshole. I then lifted my legs into the air, my sneakered feet raised to the sky, my ass spread wide for more devastation.
Rakesh leaned over me and, again without hesitation or care about my wellbeing, slammed his cock into my asshole, all the way up to the base. I grunted a “fuck yeah!” as the intruder rushed into my guts. He continued to slam in and out of my hole; I looked up into his eyes and saw passion, desire, and a bit of disdain, too.
“Oh, man, fuck my hole!” I gasped.
Rakesh was now pulling almost all the way out before slamming his penis back inside, pivoting into my asshole with damning thrusts as I held my legs apart to give him total access to my hole. Soon, he was breathing faster and I could tell he was about to nut.
“That’s it, man! Flood my guts with your seed!” I blurted. With that, he gasped an intake of breath, buried his cock all the way into my ass, then his body shook as his semen geysered into my rectum.
His cock softening still inside my hole, he looked down and saw that my cock had now become erect. “Do you want to cum?” he asked.
“I could….” I replied.
“I want to see you cum,” he said.
“Can I eat your ass while I jack off?”
He hesitated. “I normally don’t like that…but ok.”
I slid down onto the floor, lubed up my cock, then leaned my head back onto the cushion. Rakesh turned around, positioning himself so he could look down at my cock, then sat his butt down on my face, his sphincter crushing against my mouth. The musk of his ass was overwhelming.
I licked his tight hole, which had clearly never been penetrated, attempting to dart my tongue inside. I began jacking furiously, grunting with immense pleasure as Rakesh pushed his ass further down on my face, while I pushed back with my head, my tongue now darting into his tiny hole. Very quickly, I exploded my own jizz onto my t-shirt, my body quivering from the extreme satisfaction.
“That was nice,” Rakesh said.
Sliding out from under his ass, I replied, “Thanks. It was incredible for me.”
“I gotta run,” he said.
And with that, he rearranged his clothes and walked out the door, leaving me panting from the magnificent experience.
