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Finding a mature dominate stud to service (Part 1)
All of my stories are fantasies, but they are fantasies that I would love to make real.
I had posted seeking a dominant, mature top. I wanted to find someone older, hairy, and who enjoyed being in control, calling me names, and instructing me on what to do to please him. Naturally, I received numerous replies, but none seemed genuinely interested in the real deal. Many of them engaged in horny and explicit conversations, but none materialized into actual meetings.
After several weeks, I finally stumbled upon a potential match. He was two hours away, but he expressed interest in meeting me if I was willing to travel to satisfy his desires. We exchanged pictures, discussed our expectations, boundaries, and fantasies, and then chose a day for me to drive down and experience the pleasure we had both envisioned.
He informed me that he was a straight man who wasn't interested cock, but he did enjoy having a faggot take care of his and he loved fucking boy pussy too. He requested that I thoroughly clean myself before he could use me. I began preparing the night before our meeting to avoid disappointing him.
I woke up feeling hard, horny, and eager to shower and embark on the journey to meet this horny stud who was eager to use me. The drive didn't take as long as I had anticipated, and I arrived in his town approximately 20 minutes early. I sent him a text to inform him of my early arrival. He responded, letting me know that he was ready. He was waiting for me, and he was only wearing a bathrobe.
It took me about 5 minutes to find his place. I was feeling a mix of nerves and intense desire for him. As instructed, I approached the back of his house. I walked up to his porch and found him standing inside with the door open in his bathrobe. He stands at approximately 6'1", slightly taller than me, and weighs around 240 pounds. He has a masculine build.
I extended my hand to shake his, but he firmly grasped it and pulled me inside. He promptly shut the door and locked it. His bathrobe revealed his hot, hairy chest and a prominent, thick, and hairy cock. He noticed my gaze and said, "Are you looking at my dick?" I was flustered and unsure of what to respond, but I couldn't help but smile at him. He instructed me to approach him, and then he seized my head, holding it steady while he gazed into my eyes. "Are you just looking at my cock for the sake of it, or are you a faggot and desire it?" I hesitated but whispered my desire. He pushed me back and declared, "I'm straight, you understand that? I'm not a fag like you." This revelation made me feel nervous and slightly afraid. He sensed my confusion and reassured me, saying, "It's okay, boy. Relax. I'm merely teasing you. We both know the reason you're here. He then removed his robe, exposing his hairy body, nipples, and pubic hair. He asked me to come closer once more. He grabbed my head, gazing into my eyes and said, "I may be straight, but I have a profound appreciation for a good faggot." With a passionate kiss, he placed his hot tongue in my mouth, allowing his hands to drop from holding my head to caress my back, forming a firm grip.
When he separated his lips from mine, he confessed that it made him excited when I looked at his cock. He asked if I desired a closer look at it. I started to lower myself for his cock, but I instinctively began rubbing my face against his hairy chest. I reached down to grasp his thick, hard dick in my hand, opening my mouth to lick his nipple. He let out a moan and said, "The great aspect of good faggots is their unwavering desire and courage to fulfill it. Prepare yourself for an intense experience." I continued to hold his cock in my hand while I sucked and nursed on his nipple. His cock began to leak pre-cum, prompting me to lower myself further to lick it up. His cock was thick and girthy, and his cum hole was dripping like a faucet. I positioned my lips around his cock head, inserted my tongue into his sperm hole, and started licking it out. He was ecstatic as the pre-cum tantalized my taste buds. He instructed me to explore the depths of my throat. He placed his hands on the back of my head, but he refrained from forcing me. He allowed me to progress at my own pace, enjoying his cock and taking time to make him feel the pleasure.
Despite being fully clothed, I found myself in an intimate setting with this hot, hairy stud, who was now standing naked and enjoying being service by me.
I reached my arms around his hairy ass while his dick remained within my mouth, exuding a steady stream of pre-cum and throbbing sensations. He called me a good fagot and assured me that he would not disappoint me. He promised to deliver an exceptionally powerful and satisfying load. With his cock still in my mouth, all I could manage to utter was a soft "ummmmhummmmm." As my arms remained firmly wrapped around him, he started pumping movements, intensifying the pleasure. His cock pounded against my throat. His bushy pubic hair pressed against my nose. He reached down to support my head while his cock began to jerk and spasm, culminating in a powerful and exhilarating release. The sensation was potent, tingling, and utterly amazing.
His body trembled with excitement as he withdrew his dick from my mouth and hung there. He took a deep breath and suggested that we take a moment to relax before we engaged in further activities.
Part 2 coming.