After numerous phone calls and text messages, we were finally going to meet. It was one of those meetings that were full of nervousness and anxiety. I knew, from the pictures that he sent me, that he was hot and sexy.
We met on one of those gay contact phone lines that are starting to take off in South Africa. I was eager to meet and so was he. We arranged to meet at about five pm at my place. I lived on the beachfront and my place was easy to find.
About 30 minutes before he was to arrive, I quickly showered to clean off the dirt of the day, brushed my teeth -- I like to make a good first impression.
At five pm, my doorbell rang and my heart raced uncontrollably. This was the first white person that I was going to meet at my place.
His name was Bryce and when he walked in the door, I knew that he was going to be either a real hot fuck friend, or one of those white guys who feel that they're better than the rest of us.
He was shorter than I am at about 1.69m, well built with a pair of jeans that displayed an impressive bulge, his handsome face was clean shaven and really cute and I could tell that his legs were muscled when he sat in the couch. We about three years apart in age, with me at 37. I am attractive with moustache and goatee, hairy chest and legs, I have a super smile and well built with a slight paunch. I guess you'd call me stocky and slightly bearish.
We chatted for a few minutes and I told him that, if I was not what he was looking for, I was old enough and mature enough to deal with it. He said that he liked what he saw. Next thing, he starts grabbing my thigh and leans in to kiss me. He kisses like crap, too much tongue and wet. But as I start stripping off his clothes -- his body quickly changed my mind. His body is completely smooth and when his cock pops out, I am grateful that I am going to be topping him and not the other way around.
I move him to the bedroom and push him back on the bed. He falls back, staring at him, legs spread a little -- and his cock already hard from excitement. I strip at the foot and straddle his thighs. His cock is easily 19cm long and uncut. It is an impressive log for a white guy. Most white dudes have average cocks and I'm usually the monster cock in the room. At about 17cm, long and curved hard to my belly button I think it's an impressive cock.
As I lean over to kiss him, his legs automatically spread wide and wrap around my waist. My cock prods against his manpussy. His hot hole clenches and sucks at my mushroom head. I groan and tease his hole. He groans into my mouth.
"Fuck me now Tone!" He demands and teases my cock with his tight hole. I can feel that this is going to be a long and deep fuck. I like active bottoms and I'd hit the mother lode with this eager bottom.
I bend his legs over his shoulders and smile at his winking hole. He holds his legs back for me as I eat out his sexy arsehole. It slowly opens up and swallows up my wet tongue. I rim him deep and hard and he groans. His hand now presses my head deeper into his arse. I spread his arse cheeks wider and run my tongue along his hairless crack. Each time his hole purses and clenches. I dip my finger into a tub of lube and slowly finger fuck him with it.
He doesn't wince he spreads himself open again. I shove two fingers into his hot hole and it grips my fingers tight. It's hot in there -- and slippery. I shove in a third finger and straddle his head as I finger fuck him. He sucks on my cock and takes me deep. I groan in appreciation as I feel the thick mushroom head of my cock punching the back of his throat. He groans in appreciation and sucks me frantically.
I switch my position, never taking my fingers out of his tight arse. His hole grips and grips and grips my fingers, wanting me deeper still. I'm kneeling in front of his widespread legs now, he pulls his knees up to his chest, and my fingers are really deep, I can feel the back wall of his deep hole and it rippled with contractions. He groaned against my cock again.
I removed my fingers, lubed up my hard cock, and plunged into him. His hole throbbed around me tightly. Rippling all along the length of my cock. The mouth of his hole gripped the base of my cock as I long cocked him. I reached for the poppers without stopping and held it for him to breathe, and not once did I stop. I took a hit as well and groaned as my body became completely connected to him. We fucked harder, with him pulling me closer and harder against his hot hole. Ten minutes of fucking, kissing, nibbling his nipples -- not once slowing down as my hard, curved cock carved more space deeper inside him. I felt another opening teasing my mushroom head deep inside him. It licked at my cock head and slowly it opened. I fucked him in slow, deep movements inside that space. Uhh, it felt so warm in there. I was getting close as he fisted his own cock in time to my deep fucking. His face held frozen in a look of pain and pleasure, his groans so masculine and raw.
I felt his cum up against my chest and it was then, that warmth and wetness, that took me over the edge and I shot inside that second cavity ... deep inside. I groaned and collapsed on him. My cock still pumping inside him. We groaned and kissed passionately. I was still hard, as he slowly rode me still. Gripping tight, relaxing, gripping tight, and milking me slowly. His manpussy so loose around the base of my thick cock. Three times that night, and I still get hard every time I think about him.