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By (user no longer on site) OP
4 weeks ago
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In my early 20's I met John, he was early to mid 40's stocky, short dark hair, trimmed beard, covered in tattoos, dark skin, gorgeous smileand the most wonderful big thick cock.
The first time we met was at a sauna, I was instantly attracted, but being the unattractive chub that I am, I couldn't muster up the courage to approach him.
I walked around for a bit and to my amazement John followed me, I walked into a quiet room and John followed me and shut the door behind me.
He kissed me and groped my arse and I almost melted, his firm, purposeful touch was so hot.
He gently pushed me to my knees, and I gorged greedily on his magnificent member. I knew I had to have him inside me, but didn't want to spoil things by appearing too keen.
I needn't have worried as John laid down and gently eased a finger into my hungry hole.
My moans filled the little room, and John soon had me bent over and proceed to push his fat cock inside me. John was a very considerate top, and started off quite gently, but once I had got used to his girth he really began to use me harder.
Once John had finished with me, I struggled to walk back to the changing room. I checked my phone for any messages, and grabbed a bit of loose change to get myself a coffee.
As I sat drinking my coffee, John walked up the stairs. He smiled at me, grabbed a drink and asked if I'd mind if he joined me?
Not at all I replied.
He told me how much he had enjoyed fucking me, and asked if I'd like to meet up with him at hospital home sometime; he told me he lived with one partner nearby who was a top for 4 days off the week and 3 days with his other partner who was bottom.
He told me that he thought Bill his top partner would like me, and asked if I'd be interested in joining them for a threesome some time.
I was very much up for it, and we had soon swapped telephone numbers... |
