I been browsing the site looking for a meet, scanned through a few local profiles, but most where offline, I’d had a couple of messages from guys the other end of country messag me after reading my status, saying how they’d love to fuck me but I was so far away.
I got another message, I opened it, I was greeted with a picture of hard cock, the message read, fancy riding this.
I replied that I did and where was he.
No reply, typical I thought, 20 mins went by and then another message, he’d replied.
It was his address.
I said I’d been there 2pm, he replied to me, I’m a little chubby is that ok, I don’t mind I sent back, see you at 2 then.
1:55 i pulled up outside the small block of flats,
I saw the sign for number 7, as I walked to his flat I suddenly became nervous, don’t know why, not like I hadn’t met guys before.
I got to his and knocked, curious if the flat opposite was spying on me through their spyhole, his door opened and he welcomed me in.
He was wearing grey shirts an a hoody, he was a little chubby but not that much, looked like he was doing quite well at keeping himself in reasonable shape to be honest.
He led me into the frontroom and we sat down opposite each other, we spoke briefly, as we spoke he had his hand down his shorts, playing slowly with his cock.
The chat quickly went to being about how horny he was and that he had a few days worth of cum to give me.
He pulled his cock out of his shorts, his thumb at the base pushing it upright, he looked me in the eye and said it was time I undressed. |
