the first live update.
- uktelboy
- Feb 2, 2021
- 8 min read
I had an unexpected hook up yesterday.
It was a miserable day here yesterday. I was home alone, working on this site actually, with no intention of going out. I was logged on to Grindr and got the usual array of taps and messages, which were never going to go anywhere. Then I got a 'Hi' from a local face I've seen on Grindr for some time, but never been in contact with. Not that I recall, anyway.
His profile doesn't say an awful lot, except that he's 23, 1.80m, 73kg, single, open minded, up for a laugh and relaxed. His pictures show a nicely turned out 'cheeky chappie' fella with blue eyes, fairly short, dark blond hair and beard which seems to have a hint of red.
We engaged in a bit of casual chat which immediately felt very genuine. Being that much older, I volunteered a few extra pics of myself, but didn't ask him for any, nor did he send any, so I had little idea of what his body had to offer. However, his interest seemed to have been piqued. It wasn't a lot of chat, but in essence he said that he was going to walk his sister's dog and suggested we could perhaps arrange to meet afterwards.
He can't host and it's very awkward for me to do so at the moment. I do have access to a mate's flat while he's away for several months, so that was an option, or a quick, cum 'n' go session in the woods was another alternative. He seemed to quite like that idea. I can't say I was OVERLY keen on it, as it was sleeting outside while we were discussing things, but agreed that it would at least be an introduction, and all being well, we could arrange a more substantial meet some other time.
I was aware that there was still the potential of him being a time waster, but the chat was very natural and none of the usual BS you get from serial time wasters. So, he went for his dog walk, and I continued with my afternoon.
It was about 4.30 before I heard from him again. He said I was about a 20-minute drive away and suggested we meet at 5.30, at the woods where I live. I ensured he was ok with older men (I don't have a complex about it, but I'm not interested in meeting with guys who aren't really interested in me, and just want 'any cock available'). His response was "..I prefer an older guy😜 and you're as hot as " (he used the correct 'you're' too. Bonus!). That was all good enough for me, so I gave him directions as to where to meet, and that was that.
By 5.30, it was dark, drizzling a bit, cold and just DAMP. For me...factors not conducive to raise the horn levels, but equally, expectations of what was going to happen were realistic for the conditions. Cocks out, sucking, wanking, cum, go. If I'm honest, I quite often like that type of arrangement for a first meet, just in case mutual interest/attraction doesn't manifest itself significantly, when in person. That said, I didn't actually know what he's in to anyway. Beyond sucking and wanking, we never discussed anything else and his sexual preferences weren't mentioned on his profile.
I got a message a bit earlier than anticipated, to say he'd arrived in the specified car park. I was just a minutes' walk away by that point. As I turned in to the car park, I saw his car, as described, alone in the darkness. As I approached his car, he saw me appearing from the gloom and opened his door to greet me. Conversation was polite and friendly, but fairly concise. It was too miserable to be standing around making conversation, but I had a good feeling about him. He was wearing grey (I think) joggers, trainers, jumper, jacket and baseball cap.
As it happens, he'd parked in a corner of the car park which had a small path leading into the forest, so we headed off that way. As we crossed the tree line, it got darker still, and the ground sloped down a small valley. It's a moderately dense forest at that point, so not too wet underfoot, despite the incessant rain we've had lately.
We stopped about 15 metres beyond the tree line as it was dark enough that we couldn't really see any trip hazards and it was HIGHLY unlikely that anyone would stumble across us there, so there seemed little point going any further. He was following me, so as I turned, much as we are of similar height, he was on slightly higher ground and appeared taller. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his head, and gently pulled his face towards mine. We kissed. His bear was soft and felt 'cosy' somehow. It was a brief, soft kiss, but he followed up by turning his cap backwards...then came in for more. He's a good kisser. It soon got a bit more passionate as we pulled in to each other more, holding each other close as our tongues explore each others' mouth. I was LOVING the softness of his beard on my face. I pulled his face (head) closer so we were properly embracing as we kissed.
I ran my hand down his back to have a feel of his arse ...and then to the front, running my hand over his groin. I'd already felt his hard bulge pressed against mine as we'd pulled our two bodies close together, but now I felt the shape of his stiff cock, constrained, laying sideways, in his pants.
I was finding my coat too cumbersome to deal with in the growing heat of the moment, so I decided to take it off and throw it aside. Meanwhile, my young odalisque had removed jacket too, which joined mine. He then tried to hang his cap on a nearby tree trunk...laughing as his repeated attempts failed in the darkness, so it was added to the pile of coats.
Returning to kissing with the whiskered phiz, my hands ventured up, inside his clothing, only to find a wonderfully hairy stomach and chest. In finding his nipples, there was a slight twitch and small grunt. I figured that was either a good thing...or a NOT good thing. I soon discovered it was reaction of approval. Lifting his top to his chest I could just make out the hair hidden underneath. Love it (I LIKE smooth too, but naturally hairy works for me. It's stubble which isn't so hot). For a few minutes, I occupied myself on his small nipples as he quietly voiced his pleasure.
Next, I went down on him. Pulling his pants down released his hard member into the dark. Average in size, I was immediately able to take it down my throat and bury my face in his pubes. After only a few moments of pleasuring him...and myself on his hot cock, he said that he liked '..a bit of teeth down there'. For some time, I bit his shaft (which is probably not quite what he meant, but I quite liked it), nibbled round his helmet and gently dragged my teeth along the entire length. Next time (assuming there is a next time), I will clarify exact what teeth action he likes...but there were no complaints. It was about this time I reached for my coat pocket for a few pictures. (one attached)
Then it was his turn to suck on my dick, but by now I was majorly horny, so before he went there, I stripped myself naked, despite the apparent cold. Taking my throbbing member into the warm refuge of his mouth, I pulled him tight into me...forcing myself in as far as I could . I releasing him a few seconds later, I held his head as I fucked his face.
I told him I was now wishing I'd 'prepared' to be fucked... fully aware that it really wouldn't have been a good idea to try anyway (need I go into details?). When I asked him his preferred role, he told me he is top, but also can be a bit ''sub''. In the short times since we'd met, I figure he's too balanced to be sub. Don't most of us like it when someone asserts power over us sexually...even if not a sub. But this fella...he's one to fight it out with.
I have very little sense of how much time passed, but it was maybe 30 more minutes of making out, chewing on each other's nips, sucking cock and balls, more kissing (I did especially enjoy smooching with him...much as the rest was good too), groping...ending enjoying his furry body. At one point, we had swapped places so he was on slightly lower ground while I stood between two small trees, holding on to the thigh sized trunks, leaning back with my groin trust forward, so I could enjoy the sight (albeit gloomy) of him, with his top now lifted over/behind his head, gorging himself on my eager penis.
When he stood were able to hold our cocks together, rubbing them as one while I pressed my lips to his..again. The drizzle was working its way through the trees and dropping cold droplets of rain on us. I told him I was getting close. He asked me to cum in his mouth. I let go of his cock as I continued tossing myself off...using my free hand to push him down until he was once again faced with my pumped tool. He opened his mouth. I was close...I rubbed harder for a few more moments, until I diverted my action to fucking his face as the hot spunk spewed in to his warm hole, grunting as I squirted a good load of my man juice into him. I could feel his teeth on my shaft as I drilled his face...slightly painful...but enjoyably so. As is often the case, my orgasm was long and intense...but eventually subsided to the point I released him from my grip.
He spat the cum from his mouth as he stood. We kissed as he wanked himself off. I could taste my cum on his lips. I held him as he jerked and moaned, as the sap was rising, until he too was about to unload. I looked down in time to see several white streams of jizz ejaculated into the darkness as he moaned and grunted, until he'd seeded the forest floor, spent of his cum.
THEN...the cold hit me. I'd have enjoyed the post activity, naked lounging about, caressing, relaxing, talking...but yeah...suddenly I wanted my clothes back on. We dressed...checking I still had my boxers....and retraced the short walk back to his car. We talked, but we didn't hang around. He offered me a lift home, but it was quicker to walk, so with a farewell kiss of his soft, fur ringed lips, I went merrily on my way, leaving him to get in his car.
It was one of those occasions where the pleasure wasn't about the 'sex'. I mean, sucking a cock is sucking a cock eh!. I know some guys are better at it than others, and much as I like it...it's still cock sucking...or wanking. The pleasure mostly came from what felt to me like a genuine connection combined with attraction and the situation. I can't say I thought I'd have ended up naked in the woods that night.
Once home, he sent nice a message. I seems to have had as good a time as I did...and would like a repeat....if not more 🙂 Watch this space. (Oh..I went for a walk in the woods today. I passed by our spot to get picture for you. His cum was still there)




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