I had originally thought that this story would take a few days to write, but once I started on it, the story just flowed and the details were easily recalled. This is a true story, with only the names changed to protect the identities of the people involved, his and mine. The rest of it really happened. Enjoy this latest story.
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Another lonely night loomed ahead. I had been trying to find a guy to hook up with for a long time, but was not having any luck. It seemed I was doomed to watch porn and pleasure myself again. Man was I horny. I really wanted to be with someone. I wanted another’s flesh next to mine, to caress someone as we had hot, passionate sex. I guess it just wasn’t meant to be. Something made me turn the computer back on and check my messages. Much to my surprise, there was a message for me from one of the guys whose profile had impressed me. Like most around here, he didn’t have a picture posted on his profile, but he did have a good description of himself. According to his profile, he was 6’2” with red hair and green eyes. He was also a bottom. Now I’m versatile, but my favorite thing to do is to flip-flop with a guy, but I decided to go ahead and send him a message showing my interest. The message he sent said he liked what he saw in my profile and wanted to get to know each other on messenger. I checked and it showed him to be online, so I initiated the messenger request.
He replied immediately and we discussed more about our likes and dislikes both in bed and out. His name was Chris, and he had an apartment, but did not live alone, so his place was not an option. Fortunately, I live alone. Things moved pretty fast and in the end we decided to get together that evening. All he had to do was to take a shower and then he would come over. I gave him my address and a description of the place and headed for the shower too. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It had been so long since I was with another man. He couldn’t get there soon enough for me. After getting out of the shower, I went outside and sat underneath the oak tree beside my driveway to wait for him.
After what seemed like an eternity, a car came down the country road I live on and slowed as it approached my driveway. It turned in and I got up to go and meet my new friend. When he stopped the car and got out, I finally got a good look at him. He was hot. The description on his profile was pretty accurate. I hate it when you get together with someone and they look nothing like the picture or description on their profile. It was dark, so he didn’t see me at first. When I came into the light, he turned my direction.
“Scott?” he said, confirming he had the right house.
“Yes”, I replied. “You must be Chris”
“Good to meet you, man”, he replied as he extended his hand to shake mine.
We went inside and sat down to talk a little. I moved closer to him slowly as we got more comfortable with each other. I eventually took his hand in mine and our conversation turned to sex and what we liked to do.
“So, are you a top or bottom?” he asked.
“Versatile”, I said. “I can go either way, but I prefer to flip-flop most of the time. It’s the best of both worlds, man.”
“Well, I’m a bottom”, Chris said. “I have topped before, but I really prefer to bottom.”
“That’s cool”, I said. “Just go with what you like.”
“You like sucking dick?” he asked.
“Of course”, I replied, putting my arm around his shoulders and getting even closer to him.
“What about kissing?” he asked; his voice a little softer this time.
“Absolutely”, I said in almost a whisper as my lips got closer to his.
Our lips met and we kissed, softly at first, then passionately. I put my hand on his chest and rubbed it as we kissed. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. We embraced and made out. I could see a bulge starting to form in his pants. Naturally, I was hard and ready to get out of my shorts. I pulled away, took him by the hand, and took him to my bedroom. Once there, we embraced again and began to undress each other. He had a great body. His fair skin was covered on his chest and abs with red body hair. He was toned, but not real muscular, just the way I like it. He pulled my shirt off and began to lick and suck on my nipples. I rubbed my hands across his now bare back and breathed heavily as he did this. We both kicked off our shoes and embraced again, our chests together, kissing passionately. I reached down as we kissed and unbuttoned his pants and started pulling them down. Dropping to my knees, I played with his hard dick through the fabric of his cotton boxers. By hand made its way into the waistband of his shorts, past his red bush, and took hold of his stiff cock.
His breathing got heavier as I wrapped my fingers around the silky smooth skin and stroked his cock inside his shorts. As I did this, I was playing with his balls through the fabric of his boxers. After teasing him for a while, I pulled out his beautiful cut member and took it into my waiting mouth. He drew a deep breath and moaned his approval as my lips encircled his tool and I began to suck on him. I let him face fuck me some and focused on applying as much suction as I could. He approved, as his hands found the back of my head and he tilted his head back with his eyes closed and moaned with each stroke. I held his balls in my hand and moved them around gently, which only enhanced his pleasure.
After a while, he pulled me to my feet again and jerked my shorts to the floor. There was no moving slowly for him at this point. He took my hard cock in his hands and gasped, a little wide eyed. I get this a lot. I’m not exactly what I would call huge, but big enough to intimidate some guys.
“This might hurt a little” he said as he looked at it, referring to when he was going to get fucked.
He played with my low hanging balls some and then took my cock into his mouth. As his warm lips closed around the head, the warmth and moistness of his mouth fell over my cock. I put my hand on his shoulder and closed my eyes, letting him pleasure me. He took as much as he could, but could not take it all. I haven’t known too many who could, though I love it when they can. Instead of focusing on what he couldn’t do, I focused on what he was doing to me, which was great. He sucked me hard and long. His tongue got the underside of my cock in just the right place. I took a deep breath as he did this and said “Oh, yeah!”
We got on the bed and got into a 69. While sucking him, I also played with his ass so he would be ready for me. He loved it. He was pretty tight, too. I fingered him as I sucked on his balls. He was trying to moan, but my hard cock in his mouth muffled it some. After a while, I turned around and kissed him.
“You ready for this”, I asked, holding my stiff dick.
“Yeah”, he said, and he kissed me again before saying “Give it to me.”
He got on his back and pulled his legs up, exposing his hole. I lubed him up and got into position. I put my cock against his sphincter and started pushing against it gently, so as not to hurt him. He closed his eyes and took it like a man as I slid into his tight hole. The warmth of his ass washed over my hard cock and I pushed a little further in. I was a little under halfway in when I stopped and let him get use to it while I bent down and kissed him. He wrapped his long, hairy legs around me and locked them behind my back. He wanted it all. I started pulling out and slid in again, further this time. This continued until I was all the way in and we were one. I began to pick up the pace and started pounding his butt harder. He was moaning and grunting so loudly that I was sure glad I live in the country and my neighbors are not too close. His face showed a mix of pain and pleasure. I wondered if I was fucking him too hard, but he was begging for more, so I gave him what he wanted. When I was tired of that position, I pulled out, turned him over onto his stomach, and got on top of him. He was tighter in this position. We didn’t stay in that position for too long. I wanted him to ride me for a minute. He straddled me and slid down on my cock. As he bounced up and down on my dick, he stroked his own. I could tell he was getting close by the way he was breathing. His hand was a blur over his cock as he slid up and down on mine and his moans were getting louder.
“I’m gonna cum”, he said, panting hard and stroking even faster.
His ass muscles clinched and his sphincter clamped down on my cock as he let loose a stream of white man juice. It felt so good, his ass clamping down on me. I was close. He rode me for a moment longer, then got off and said he couldn’t take it anymore. I stroked my hard cock a few times and shot a huge load. Streams of cum flowed from my dick onto my face, chest, and stomach.
“Damn, Scott!” said Chris. “How long has it been since you got off?”
“Maybe two days”, I replied casually, still breathing heavily from my orgasm.
“That’s all!?” he replied looking at my load spilled out on my body. “That’s a lot of cum for just two days.”
“I usually shoot a big load”, I said. “I can also get some distance with it. I’ve hit the wall behind my bed several times while on my back and shooting it over my head.”
“Damn”, he said. “That’s hot.”
We rested for a moment before getting in the shower and cleaning up. No plans had been made for him to stay and I had never had a guy stay after sex, but as soon as we got out of the shower, we went right back to my bed. Neither of us put anything on after showering. We just got in bed and cuddled up together. He fell asleep in my arms and we both had a very restful night together. He had to leave early the next morning for work, but it was a night to remember. I never saw him again after that. Neither of us was looking for a relationship at that point in our lives. It was just a one night stand for both of us that I will always remember because it was so hot.
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I Love Redheads
Another lonely night loomed ahead. I had been trying to find a guy to hook up with for a long time, but was not having any luck. It seemed I was doomed to watch porn and pleasure myself again. Man was I horny. I really wanted to be with someone. I wanted another’s flesh next to mine, to caress someone as we had hot, passionate sex. I guess it just wasn’t meant to be. Something made me turn the computer back on and check my messages. Much to my surprise, there was a message for me from one of the guys whose profile had impressed me. Like most around here, he didn’t have a picture posted on his profile, but he did have a good description of himself. According to his profile, he was 6’2” with red hair and green eyes. He was also a bottom. Now I’m versatile, but my favorite thing to do is to flip-flop with a guy, but I decided to go ahead and send him a message showing my interest. The message he sent said he liked what he saw in my profile and wanted to get to know each other on messenger. I checked and it showed him to be online, so I initiated the messenger request.
He replied immediately and we discussed more about our likes and dislikes both in bed and out. His name was Chris, and he had an apartment, but did not live alone, so his place was not an option. Fortunately, I live alone. Things moved pretty fast and in the end we decided to get together that evening. All he had to do was to take a shower and then he would come over. I gave him my address and a description of the place and headed for the shower too. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It had been so long since I was with another man. He couldn’t get there soon enough for me. After getting out of the shower, I went outside and sat underneath the oak tree beside my driveway to wait for him.
After what seemed like an eternity, a car came down the country road I live on and slowed as it approached my driveway. It turned in and I got up to go and meet my new friend. When he stopped the car and got out, I finally got a good look at him. He was hot. The description on his profile was pretty accurate. I hate it when you get together with someone and they look nothing like the picture or description on their profile. It was dark, so he didn’t see me at first. When I came into the light, he turned my direction.
“Scott?” he said, confirming he had the right house.
“Yes”, I replied. “You must be Chris”
“Good to meet you, man”, he replied as he extended his hand to shake mine.
We went inside and sat down to talk a little. I moved closer to him slowly as we got more comfortable with each other. I eventually took his hand in mine and our conversation turned to sex and what we liked to do.
“So, are you a top or bottom?” he asked.
“Versatile”, I said. “I can go either way, but I prefer to flip-flop most of the time. It’s the best of both worlds, man.”
“Well, I’m a bottom”, Chris said. “I have topped before, but I really prefer to bottom.”
“That’s cool”, I said. “Just go with what you like.”
“You like sucking dick?” he asked.
“Of course”, I replied, putting my arm around his shoulders and getting even closer to him.
“What about kissing?” he asked; his voice a little softer this time.
“Absolutely”, I said in almost a whisper as my lips got closer to his.
Our lips met and we kissed, softly at first, then passionately. I put my hand on his chest and rubbed it as we kissed. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. We embraced and made out. I could see a bulge starting to form in his pants. Naturally, I was hard and ready to get out of my shorts. I pulled away, took him by the hand, and took him to my bedroom. Once there, we embraced again and began to undress each other. He had a great body. His fair skin was covered on his chest and abs with red body hair. He was toned, but not real muscular, just the way I like it. He pulled my shirt off and began to lick and suck on my nipples. I rubbed my hands across his now bare back and breathed heavily as he did this. We both kicked off our shoes and embraced again, our chests together, kissing passionately. I reached down as we kissed and unbuttoned his pants and started pulling them down. Dropping to my knees, I played with his hard dick through the fabric of his cotton boxers. By hand made its way into the waistband of his shorts, past his red bush, and took hold of his stiff cock.
His breathing got heavier as I wrapped my fingers around the silky smooth skin and stroked his cock inside his shorts. As I did this, I was playing with his balls through the fabric of his boxers. After teasing him for a while, I pulled out his beautiful cut member and took it into my waiting mouth. He drew a deep breath and moaned his approval as my lips encircled his tool and I began to suck on him. I let him face fuck me some and focused on applying as much suction as I could. He approved, as his hands found the back of my head and he tilted his head back with his eyes closed and moaned with each stroke. I held his balls in my hand and moved them around gently, which only enhanced his pleasure.
After a while, he pulled me to my feet again and jerked my shorts to the floor. There was no moving slowly for him at this point. He took my hard cock in his hands and gasped, a little wide eyed. I get this a lot. I’m not exactly what I would call huge, but big enough to intimidate some guys.
“This might hurt a little” he said as he looked at it, referring to when he was going to get fucked.
He played with my low hanging balls some and then took my cock into his mouth. As his warm lips closed around the head, the warmth and moistness of his mouth fell over my cock. I put my hand on his shoulder and closed my eyes, letting him pleasure me. He took as much as he could, but could not take it all. I haven’t known too many who could, though I love it when they can. Instead of focusing on what he couldn’t do, I focused on what he was doing to me, which was great. He sucked me hard and long. His tongue got the underside of my cock in just the right place. I took a deep breath as he did this and said “Oh, yeah!”
We got on the bed and got into a 69. While sucking him, I also played with his ass so he would be ready for me. He loved it. He was pretty tight, too. I fingered him as I sucked on his balls. He was trying to moan, but my hard cock in his mouth muffled it some. After a while, I turned around and kissed him.
“You ready for this”, I asked, holding my stiff dick.
“Yeah”, he said, and he kissed me again before saying “Give it to me.”
He got on his back and pulled his legs up, exposing his hole. I lubed him up and got into position. I put my cock against his sphincter and started pushing against it gently, so as not to hurt him. He closed his eyes and took it like a man as I slid into his tight hole. The warmth of his ass washed over my hard cock and I pushed a little further in. I was a little under halfway in when I stopped and let him get use to it while I bent down and kissed him. He wrapped his long, hairy legs around me and locked them behind my back. He wanted it all. I started pulling out and slid in again, further this time. This continued until I was all the way in and we were one. I began to pick up the pace and started pounding his butt harder. He was moaning and grunting so loudly that I was sure glad I live in the country and my neighbors are not too close. His face showed a mix of pain and pleasure. I wondered if I was fucking him too hard, but he was begging for more, so I gave him what he wanted. When I was tired of that position, I pulled out, turned him over onto his stomach, and got on top of him. He was tighter in this position. We didn’t stay in that position for too long. I wanted him to ride me for a minute. He straddled me and slid down on my cock. As he bounced up and down on my dick, he stroked his own. I could tell he was getting close by the way he was breathing. His hand was a blur over his cock as he slid up and down on mine and his moans were getting louder.
“I’m gonna cum”, he said, panting hard and stroking even faster.
His ass muscles clinched and his sphincter clamped down on my cock as he let loose a stream of white man juice. It felt so good, his ass clamping down on me. I was close. He rode me for a moment longer, then got off and said he couldn’t take it anymore. I stroked my hard cock a few times and shot a huge load. Streams of cum flowed from my dick onto my face, chest, and stomach.
“Damn, Scott!” said Chris. “How long has it been since you got off?”
“Maybe two days”, I replied casually, still breathing heavily from my orgasm.
“That’s all!?” he replied looking at my load spilled out on my body. “That’s a lot of cum for just two days.”
“I usually shoot a big load”, I said. “I can also get some distance with it. I’ve hit the wall behind my bed several times while on my back and shooting it over my head.”
“Damn”, he said. “That’s hot.”
We rested for a moment before getting in the shower and cleaning up. No plans had been made for him to stay and I had never had a guy stay after sex, but as soon as we got out of the shower, we went right back to my bed. Neither of us put anything on after showering. We just got in bed and cuddled up together. He fell asleep in my arms and we both had a very restful night together. He had to leave early the next morning for work, but it was a night to remember. I never saw him again after that. Neither of us was looking for a relationship at that point in our lives. It was just a one night stand for both of us that I will always remember because it was so hot.
