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3 years years of suxual tension.
So this guy from up the northern parts of Australia has been messaging me for 3 years. This guy is one of the hottest guys I have seen a photo of. If there were a description of the type of guy I was attracted to, this guy would be it. He was just what I like in a root. Older guy in this late 30’s, rough around the edges, muscular yet still had a bit of beef to him, great smile, eyes you could just get lost in and a great arse that looked like it could take a great pounding.………I could go on and on but I won’t bore you with the details.
At first he was messaging my partner at the time and I. We didn’t meet up for some reason. I can’t remember now. Been too long to remember.
When I left my partner at the time and moved back to Melbourne he messaged me soon after saying that he will be in Melbourne soon and would be keen to meet up. We didn’t get a chance to meet up then. Can’t remember the reason why to why we didn’t meet up again.
I was planning a trip up north and told him the dates that I was going to be in town. He said that he was in town and we can finally met up. As I was going to the airport I remember that I forgot my phone at home. No time to turn around and get it. No phone equals no beefy guys number. FUCK. When I got my phone it was too late and I was back in Sydney. FUCK!!!!
A few months had gone by and we didn’t communicate for the few months. This was natural. Then out of the blue I get a message from the beefy guy. He was going to be in town over Easter. I curse and tell him that a few mates and I were going to Adelaide for the break. I had a fantastic time in Adelaide with my mates that I forgot about him. Mates come first and fucking awesome mates at that.
He messaged me early January and tells me that he’ll be in town for a few days. At this point I have given up meeting him. It was the weekend of mid summer carnival here in Melbourne. Whilst walking through the sea of gay men looking all pretty and drag queens I see beefy guy. He see’s me. We make eye contact and walk to each other. We have a good 5 min chat and finally meet face to face after years of chatting online, via texts and other forms of communication. As we are talking I am hard as a rock in my shorts. We arrange to meet the following day and then go back to our mates.
The following day comes. I get home have a shower and head over to his hotel room. I open the door to the hotel and we don’t speak. We slam the door shut take each others clothes off and kiss for a good 10 minuets. He’s an awesome kisser. FUCK YEAH!! Then I throw him on the bed and we fool about. I fuck the hell out of that deep throat and play with his arse.
I decide to do something that I have I have always wanted to do. This beefy guy has a hot arse. I force him down lube up my balls and force them in his arse. It’s not as easy as I though. This guy was pretty tight. I get one in. POP. Then my other ball. POP. I don’t mind a bit of ball play and my balls have had worse done to them. This felt great. He was pulling on them and I pull them out. The feeling was so intense that I shoved them back in. We paly a bit like this. Kissing and me punching him whilst my balls are deep in his arse. I pull out and slap on a condom. I give him a pretty good fucking watching myself fuck him in the mirror. Seeing my cock slide in and out of that arse.
When we both had cum we lay in a pool of sweat and cum naked for a couple of hours talking and shooting the breeze. Other than being a hoy bloke and a great root he was a nice guy who made me skip a heart beat when he said he was planning on moving to Melbourne in the near future.
Beefy guy was well worth the 3 years wait.
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