Mine happened a week ago (maybe that’s why it is the most unforgettable one for me right now) when I logged in to this app were you can meet a bunch of guys from your area, and I saw this one guy who had about two pics of him wearing sunglasses and seemed to be driving. Both of them were sexy, and I got a feeling he was built big and broad, but from his profile I learnt he was rather thin and was shorter than me at 5’11 (I’m 6’0) and i just texted him. We talked for a while rather normally, he told me about his interest in cars, driving and weed to which I could relate to (minus the last one) and then he told me we could meet at his house after work so we could go to a local club we both knew about with some of his friends. And so we did.
I took an Uber to his house and he met me at the rear door (not pun intended) and we went up to his bedroom. He was just like I pictured him, but shorter than I was and I got the feeling he was acting wiggly because he was a nervous of being with me. We started talking and making conversation and I just got fixed on his deep blue eyes and rose cheeks that made him look childish for his age (he was 30 and older than me at my 22s) he rolled up some blunts while we talked and then said he could get dressed for the club so we could drive on his car while we smoked, to which I told him fine. But I think he didn’t thought his wardrobe change through because he suddenly realized we were alone on his bedroom and that he had to change in front of me. And me, being the flirtatious tease that I am told him, with a light smirk, while I got comfortable on the chair “Go on, get changed. There’s nowhere you can hide, so own this moment. Put up a show for me” and he just laughed and got deep red and took off his short, to which I made a swooshing sound to let him now I was enjoying the show, and put his new one. To then stop himself again when it was time for him to take off his pants and I said again “Go on already, I’m waiting” and he turned his back at me while he pulled his pants down and I got to see his perky butt which was the last string for me. He was so sexy, yet so nervous and dainty, like he was so innocent and nervous from my presence. I stood up and kissed him, lightly at first, just to notice his lips had a cherry sweet taste that only turned me on even more. I loved how tender and submissive he was under my touch.
We kissed for a while and then he said “ok, we should go now.” And I teased him asking “go where?” And he just said “Oh, so it’s like you never wanted to go to the club” to which I replied, shooting my biggest shoot “I didn’t plan going anywhere after I saw how cute your eyes were” to which he just seemed to shush me with his hand and went out his room, signaling me to follow. We went into his car to smoke, but to my surprise he just baked his car to his own driveway and we parked there smoking and talking some more. And after our blunt he told me we should go inside the house again. But this time before he went into his room he told me to go wait for him inside while he went to the bathroom, and so I did and played with his dog for a while.
When he came back he said we could watch a movie, so we sat on his couch while he looked for something on Netflix to watch, and to be fair we didn’t even watched the first two minutes of it as we started kissing and caressing our bodies right there on the couch. We got both of us moaning and panting by our kisses and touching when we he said it was time to move over to the bed. Where we kept on exploring each other bodies, where soon enough our clothes were tossed out of the way and I just forced him to lay on his stomach by pushing his body a little (as I had just learnt he liked to be pushed around and dominated) and I went down on his back, kissing it, until I got to his cute pale butt where I bite his check and started rimming him a little. He was panting and moaning, ready. I asked for his consent, if I should keep going, to which he replied yes between moans. I guided my cock tip to his rose bud and pushed tenderly. He was so turned on by everything that it wasn’t so hard for me to get fully inside him, and he just moaned loudly and kissed me.
He liked to be pushed down by my body while I drove myself inside him. We kissed, I chocked him a little with my arm around his neck (which he seemed to love) and then he told me he wanted to change positions, and he got on his back, pulled his legs up and I continued for about two minutes before he told me he was cuming, hard and heavy. We stopped for a second for him to catch his breath, he seemed to like it, and then he laid back again on his stomach so we could keep going (as I wasn’t finished) and this time it was harder, sweatier, deeper and sloppier. We were GOING at it, soon enough I told him I was close and he started pushing his ass back at me hard, asking for it, needing it, gasping for air and lust. And as I told him I was close, he said he was too, and we came together. Me inside of him and he, for the second time, on the sheets.
It was intense. He was completely out of breath after his second shoot, so we just cuddle on his bed naked for a while. He told me he liked to be cuddled after sex, and so I did. We stayed there for a while, until I heard him snore lightly. But I had to go back home, so I woke him up, told him I had to leave. We got dressed again and he offered me to drive me back home, I accepted and we talked a bit more on the drive back. He was really nice and everything, he said he liked my accent and that I was easy to talk to (which is true, because I’m much of an extrovert). We said bye, and that was it.
I believe the ‘unforgettable’ component of this encounter is how tender and cute he was to me, and how into each other we were. Because we had sex like long lost lovers, as it all played out. For now, we have texted a little, he said we could be friends, but we haven’t seen each other again since then. But, as I said, this was just last week, who knows if we are ever going to meet again.