Golden Catch

This is someone I first met about a year ago. Maybe more, but because of not being able to add photos on here for some reason, I never got round to writing anything. But...fingers crossed, that situation seems to have changed again...so here goes.

I was home alone one evening, browsing sites, partly out of habit, but even when not in the mood, I'm always looking for potential.

On this particular evening, it was one of those when I wasn't feeling especially horny, so I genuinely wasn't bothered about hooking up. Perhaps it was that 'mood' that prompted me to write to this fella who had been showing up as local over the previous month or two. He looks incredibly hot in his profile pictures, to the point that I assumed he'd have zero interest in meeting with me. He would have seem my profile too, so if interested, I assume he'd have made contact.

HOWEVER.... I do have a motto which I usually abide by, which is..."who am I to assume'. Generally speaking, if someone peaks my interest, I'd drop a line and either something will happen..or it won't. At least I'll know then.

This fella was showing as being 1.5km away. I know from experience that MOST men who appear at that distance are soldiers either at a military Academy in one direction, or at an army barracks in the opposite direction. I find military men to be a bit unreliable sometimes, preferring to do things spontaneously...rarely making prior arrangements. So, with all this in mind and my overall indifference to actually meeting anyone that evening, I sent a message to see if he needed to have his balls emptied, in which case, I was happy to help. It's a swingers site, so not everyone is interested in men, but a fair few can be persuaded sometimes.

Much to my surprise, I go an almost immediate response saying he rather empty mine and that he '....could come now'!

My suspicions were instantly raised. TOO keen too quickly, given that based on the pictures posted, he could have almost anyone on the site, but again, who am I to assume.

So I said he could come over if he wants to. I did ask if he would be cumming too, as I'd quite like to witness that. He replied to say that he didn't want to cum....but would like ME to cum in is hair! He said that he'd just had it cut that afternoon, and would like to rub cum into it.

A bit odd, I thought. However, if he WAS going to come blow me, he could absolutely have my jizz wherever he wanted it, so I agreed. Still not convinced he was genuine...even if not following the usual pattern of time wasters and fakes....I gave him the postcode (zip code), told him where to park and said he should then message me.

I do exercise an element of caution when inviting an unknown to the house, but equally, no one can ever find it and guys have gone to the wrong house before, so I find it safer to guide them once near and I can see them.

So then he asked what he's to do when he arrives. I replied that I thought he just wanted to come blow me and have me spunk a load on to his head?

"Ok" he answered....but I wasn't sure what he was expecting, given the conversation we'd had. I mean, I can think of a hundred things I'd LIKE him to do, but still not 100% 9f him, I just couldn't be bothered with that conversation. I just added, " Well you can strip naked for me, before you go down on me"

"Ok" he replied, "I'll be 10 minutes'....and that was that.

Now this certainly wasn't the pattern of a time waster, so I was beginning to think he would show up, and if he did, I didn't have time for a shower (in case thinks got spicier) but I did go wash my dick.

Sure enough...about 10 mins later, I had a message to say he was parked where I asked. Looking from the window I could see him sitting in his car, so I sent a reply, directed him in.

All I can say is that I watched in awe as he walked towards the front door. He's stunning.

He is about 5ft 10' curly blond hair ( short bqck and sides) and lean as is possible but as buff as is possible. He was dressed in black gym shorts, the whitest ever trainers and a snug fitting T-shirt. There was NO reason to believe that physically, he was any different to his pictures. He stopped at the front door as I opened it, to remove his trainers before stepping inside (good, well mannered boy!!). As he greeted me with a northern (UK) accent, he had a vague look of trepidation about him. Not nervous, as such, but I suppose he was as unsure about coming into a strangers house, as I was about inviting him in the first place. ie. no real cause for concern, but you just never know.

He introduced himself and made the usual remarks made in such circumstances. "'ow ya doing? Alright mate?"

I replied with something equally inane...but to be honest, I was still slightly awestruck and lost for words.

I closed the front door as he paid compliments about the house...to which I, once again, replied with some drivel while heading into the sitting room. He followed.

I sat myself on the sofa as he stood in front of me, talking about "something" as he pulled his T-shirt over his head, dropped his shorts to the floor...displaying an already erect cock. He flicked the sockettes from his feet and just stood there, confidently, naked, giving his cock a couple of casual strokes while talking about wall colours or something!!

Not only was he physically awesome, and handsome, and respectful, he seemed to be a genuinely nice person too. What a dream he was, however, in the minutes since he walked through the door, I was so taken by the splendour of his very being, I had remained fully dressed, and when his line of commentary on the decor passed, he looked down at me, almost laughing and said,

"So are you gonna get your cock out, or what?

It wasn't much, but it did kind of break the ice, rolling my eyes and remarking that while he was commenting on the decor, I was being distracted by the new addition to the room. ie him.

I pushed my pants to my ankles..and was going to remove them altogether, but he knelt in front of me so quickly...he was actually kneeling on them, and engulfing my manhood before I even had a chance to recline on the sofa!!

In no time at all, he was working my tool like a mean machine. To be honest, I don't believe he'd had a lot of experience because his enthusiasm exceeded his technique. He did try deep throating on a few occasions, but it just made him cough or gag, but he did pursue it. He's definitely not a quitter.

We didn't discuss photos, but I thought this was too good to miss, so I picked up my phone and thought I'd see what his reaction was. Even with a mouthful of penis, he was aware I'd picked up the phone and was aiming it towards him. He didn't stop his oral attention at that point, but when he did come upmfor air, he asked if it was I was taking photos, or a video.

I told him I was taking a video as it gives good opportunity to get decent screen shots, rather than 'luck of the draw' photos, and asking him if he was ok with that.

"Yeah" he said. "Will you send them to me, after?"

Of COURSE I could send them too him.

It's not often I sit and allow myself to be indulged in such a way. I am quite literally, 'hands on' when it comes to men and much as I did sit forward and have a feel of his man meat, he'd said he didn't want to cum..so on this occasion, I'd go with him making me shoot in his head, and just hope that there'd be another opportunity, for more.

As already alluded to, it wasn't the best BJ I've had, but him just being him, made up for that. It's not like it was bad...just not 'accomplished'. Periodically, he sit up and stroke me for a while before spitting on my erection (not needed for masturbation as I have an effect foreskin, but it was quite horny) before going back down for another taste, as I grabbed his plentiful, wavy hair and periodically held his head down forcibly, with my cock filling his throat..unable to breath. The was no resistance. No struggle...well not until his body's survival instinct kicked in. At that point, I lift his head by his hair, he'd take a gasp of air...and then carry on sucking me, like nothing had happened.

I was enjoying the sight as much as the sensation, and in time, I could feel the sap rising. I was conscious of needing to cum on his head, which I'd have not been able to do in the current position.

I indicated for him to move way slightly so I could stand...finally kicking my pants to one side, at last.

He remained on his knees as I told him to grip my ball sack and squeeze hard, because that makes me cum more and my orgasms more intense. He dutifully took a good grip, with his strong hand ....(and, oh my, he does have strong hands), as he took hold on my shaft with the other hand and encircled his lips around my bell end. As he sucked, licked, spat on and wanked my spunk canon, I placed my hand in his thick hair once more and little by little, started to fuck his face until he was a hole with hand that was squeezing the cum from me. He chocked and gagged as I went deeper, but there was no suggesting of stopping. As my balls started to tighten, and the thrusting became more frenetic, he let go of my cock, just keeping his mouth tightly closed round my shaft, which made it easier to take deep long hard stokes until the time came to pull out and hold his head down so I noisily squirted my seed into his mass of dark locks, pumping a healthy load which disappeared into the depth of his curls.

As the sensation started to ease up, I placed my cock ON his head, my hand on top of it, pressing down, so every last drop oozed out where he wanted it

When I was done....he sat back and smoothed my jizz into his hair...as if it was a hair gel, before he got to his feet and started gather his clothes. I was a shame to watch him cover up...but I wasn't going to complain.

He chatted away quite animatedly while dressing. He told me it was a turn on for him to be in company when no one knew the secret of his hair gel. I asked him if he did want to cum as I'd happily help him out, but he said he was hoping to get a few more doses before the evening was out!

He stayed and talked for about 15 mins before heading off in search of more hair gel.

Annoyingly, I have no idea what happened to that video.

However, it was only a couple of weeks later, I got a message from him again, out of the blue. I wasn't seriously expecting to hear any more from him, but, he was keen for more 'hair gel' as he put it.

In short, he came over more or less straight away, and assuming I can upload any of the pics or vid from that evening, you'll see that he's anything but camera shy.

Roughly speaking, it was a repeat performance accept this time, I did suck on his throbbing member, rimmed his fantastic arse and having oozed a load over his had once more, he told me he wanted to fuck my face to make him cum!!!

Strange really, he clearly likes to be dominated, but, he has bouts of assertiveness are is kind of hard to say 'no' too. Not JUST because you wouldn't WANT to say 'no', but because he doesn't ask for permission or make a suggestion. He tells you want he wants to do, and gets on with it.

So..while sat and had my face aggressively fucked (I'm only glad his cock is a size which fits my throat well) I enjoyed the feel of his butt, thighs and chest as my hands, blindly caressed him, I had the urge to bury my face in between his buns, once more.

I've never been one of those who maintained a ramrod hard erection for hours. My dick was always up and down like yoyo, but now, post cumming, it had gone properly soft.....but with all the activity, was soon finding a 2nd wind.

In a sudden reversal of dominance, I pulled back from his cock, stood up and shove him forward onto his knees, on the stool, his top half resting on the sofa.

At this stage, I didn't actually know his stance on anal sex. He struck me as the type .....especially being military....who would go for it all, so much as \i wasn't anticipating fucking him (today), I stood behind him...his perfect mounds of flesh before me...and slipped my now erect man-meat between then...rubbing over his twitching hole. At that point, I discovered his position on anal. He looked round and said, " I don't get fooked moch. I'm a bit tiiight'

Usually, I'm not one to miss an opportunity, but I had no lube to hand, plus me being thicker than average and him being tight, I felt that it probably wasn't worth even trying on this occasion, as I'd much rather enjoy the whole experience of taking him from behind.

That's basically what I told him before plunging tongue into the space just vacated by my todger. It was awesome. I licked, slurped, and licked his pucker some more, savouring the taste and his smell.

I wanted to have a feel of quite HOW tight he was, With his hoop now relaxed ans moist, I slipped a finger inside. Easily. Yes..I could feel my dick would be a tight fit, but there was no resistance. I enjoyed probing around, stroking is nut, as his head dropped and his back arched more. I was surprised at how he was 'inviting' me inside. With my free hand, I reached between his open legs and stroked his ball sack before tacking a slightly awkward grip on his boner, gently playing with it in my hand, slowly pulling the skin back and forth as he quiet mutter 'ahhhh Fook' into the crook of his arm, where is head reasted.

For me, it was sublime.....and it was obviously working a treat fro him as, quite suddenly, he lifted himself more upright....to separate his arse from my finger....flipped himself over and said "Fooking wank me off ya coont" ( "cunt", for those that aren't familiar with a generic Northern English accent), I willingly obliged as he mostly watched the scene on my laptop. He quickly reached his climax, squirting hot watery spunk over himself, eventually taking hold of my hand to slow things down, until his tight ballsack relaxed and he shuddered, indicating he was done.

As we cleaned up and dressed, he asked me if he could come for a massage sometime. (DUH!). ..and then he asked me if I'd shave him as part of it.

'But there's nothing to shave" I replied.

He told me the idea of being shaved, turns him on. I suppose....even after 24 hours of a shave, there is SOMETHING to shave off...so I agreed!

But that...is another story!!

Sadly...I can't upload any more picrures to this site, without paying subscription, so there are none attached.

Ask nicely and I might email you a few :-)