Yesterday I had the afternoon to myself so I put an ad out to see who was around. I got a reply from a guy that I had talked with in the past, but apparently we never connected.
Anyhow, after an uneventful email exchange he said he'd like to meet up. I had already given him my address, and I was growing tired of the whole drawn out email thing so I just replied "You've got my address if you're interested in meeting up.". I heard nothing so I figured he was just another flake. Well, about 2 and a hlaf hours after that last email I get an email "I'm here". Unfortunately I'd already told the BF I was getting in the shower to go up for dinner. I guess I'd have to make it quick. I buzzed him in, and waited for him to show up. When he arrived I was glad he decided to show up, even if it was much later than I'd expected.
He was about 5-10" with a little belly, shaved head and was wearing a wedding ring. Even though I dig married guys, I would have been into him anyhow, he just had that masculine air about him that gets me hard in an instant. I explained to him that I thought he would come over hours ago, etc. etc. so we made it quick. He was wearing a sports T-shirt and shorts, and sports team sandals that exposed his stubby little toes. (They made me think of little sausages...) Anyhow, once this hunk got in the door he stood in front of me and I began to suck his dick. It was about 5 1/2-6 inches long, just the right size for sucking on. I sucked him for a few minutes before he wanted me to stand up. He sucked on my bone for a bit, as I reached over and stroked his hard slab of meat. He let me suck it for a bit then started saying what a nice ass I had and how he wanted to fuck it. I didn't need to be told twice so I returned with lube and a rubber in case he wanted one and bent over. I really wanted him in me raw, but would take him any way I could get him.
He did unfortunately put the rubber on, but I climbed on top of him, facing him so I could watch his face as he pumped my ass. I hadn't been fucked since the mechanic on Sunday, so his relaxed pace was pretty nice after that abuse. I rode him pretty good and he jacked my dick -- actually he just wrapped his meaty paw around it and let it slip in and out as I bounced up and down on his cock. After about 10 minutes I couldn't take it anymore and had to cum. He told me to shoot it on his chest, about the first words he'd spoken since he started fucking me, so I did just that. I was so turned on my load shot pretty far, one blast hit him on the face. That must've been waht he was waiting for, because he said "I want to show you my cum!". I hopped off his dick and he jacked out a nice load all over his chest, I took my dick and smeared our loads together. We cleaned up, and he mentioned he had to get going to a volleyball game. I figured one of his kids was playing, so I acknowledged that and we made arrangements to meet up next week. I emailed him today to finalize our plans, and his signature included his cell number. As is my practice, I googled the number to see what came back. My search results told me he's an athletic director for a local Catholic school. I'm guessing there's no chance of getting fucked in the locker room... :) (I have gotten fucked in a college gym, so I suppose I shouldn't be too greedy, lol!)