1993

In 1993, before the internet and gay apps, if you were feeling extremely horny, you would hit the gay bars to find someone you could hit-it-off with and get laid. 

I was 25 years old at the time, and one evening after work, I was feeling worked up to get laid. It was too early to go out, the best time was about 10pm to start hitting the local gay bars. So to kill time, I decided to watch one of my favorite porn tapes on my VCR. The porn star was Chad Douglas, a tall, hairy daddy with a mustache and sizable thick dick. I could only fantasize about him pounding my hole until he shot his load deep in me. As I watch him pound the blond bottom, I stroked my thick 7.5-inch cock. I didn't want to cum in hopes of finding some hot Daddy at the bar wanting me to shoot my load on him or in his mouth. 

It was starting to get late, and I took a shower, cleaned my hole, and got ready to go out. 

I hit a local club called the Stallion. It was always full of hot, mature Daddies looking for a younger guy like myself.

The place was busy, and I grabbed a seat at the bar, ordered a beer, and had a view of the guys coming into the establishment. I chatted with a few guys at the bar and made some new friends. 

It was about 10:30pm when I saw a tall, dark hair, mustache Daddy, probably about 40 years old walk into the Stallion. He looked like Chad Douglas, very handsome, and I couldn't keep my eyes off him. While talking to some of the guys at the bar. I would cruise the hot mustache daddy now at the opposite end of the bar. 

The bartender asked me if I wanted another beer, and I nodded yes. I had another chance to cruise the hot Daddy, and this time he caught my glance and smiled. I smiled back and noticed him call over the bartender. 

A few seconds later, the bartender brought over my beer and said, "This is on Dean." Pointing at the Daddy, I couldn't take my eyes off of all night. 

I waved a thank you to him with a long glancing stare. He got up from his barstool and walked over to me.

"How you doing tonight?" He asked in his deep voice. 

"Doing good, thanks for the beer," I replied.

"I am Dean." He said and shook my hand.

"Jim," I said and continued. "Nice to meet you, Dean."

He smelled great, and I noticed his thick chest hair poking out from under his black v-neck shirt. 

"Can I have a seat?" He asked. 

"Absolutely," I replied.

Dean and I hit it off very quickly. He was a bank executive, and recently single. I told him about my job as an Art Director for a local agency and the many billboards I designed around town. 

We talked until about Midnight, and Dean looked at me and stared into my eyes for a moment.

"Man, you're cute." He said to me.

I replied back to Dean, "You're so damn good looking yourself."

Dean kissed me. His thick mustache against my face turned me on even more. 

"Hey, you two, get a room!" Shouted the bartender with a laugh. 

Dean and I stopped kissing, and we leaned our foreheads together.

Dean whispered to me, "Interested in coming to my place tonight?"

"Yes!" I said to him with no hesitation. 

We got up and said our goodbyes to a few guys we talked to that night. As we walked outside, Dean pointed out his car, and I pointed out mine. 

"Follow my car. You good to drive?" He asked.

"I am fine; I only had two beers," I told him. 

Dean got into his car, and I got into mine, and I followed him for a short drive to his place. 

When we arrived at Dean's place, we quickly began making out very aggressively once we got into the door of his apartment. 

Dean kicks off his tennis shoes as I did, he pulled off his shirt, exposing his thick dark chest hair. I immediately pulled off my shirt and pants. My cock was rock hard in my underwear. 

"Don't take off your underwear! I'll take them off for you!" Dean said to me. 

Dean took off his jeans, he was wearing black brief underwear, and I could see his hard thick cock bulging to the left. 

Both of us standing in his living room, in our underwear, started kissing again. My body was against his hairy body, and I put my arms around his waist—Dean's tongue deep in my mouth. 

I felt Dean's hands slide down my back, into my underwear and grab my ass tightly. 

"Fuck, man, you have a nice ass." He said, continuing. "I am going to fuck you tonight. Your ass needs my cock in you."

I said nothing but kissed him and pulled his body tight to me. 

I felt sexy at the thought of my young, firm ass having someone almost twice my age deep inside me; I lost all inhibitions. 

We moved into Dean's bedroom, still kissing passionately we fell onto his bed.

Dean kissed his way down my body to my underwear, and gripping the fabric with his teeth removed them, exposing my rock hard cock. He grabbed my hard shaft and began to suck me. His mouth wrapped tightly around my cock felt incredible. 

Dean stopped sucking me and rolled onto his back next to me. It was my turn to free his thick, long cock. I slowly removed Dean's black brief underwear, and I immediately began sucking Dean's thick cock that had to be at least 8-inches. I forced every inch of his cock down my throat and heard his loud moan. As I kept sucking Dean's thick cock, he told me to swing my ass around, so he could suck mine. Soon we were in a 69 position. I on top against Dean's hairy body and him on the bottom, sucking my cock and rimming my hairy ass. He began to tongue my hole, I felt his mustache against my ass, and I loudly moaned. 

After some time, he rolled me to my side, and I heard him spit on his cock. I felt my hole stretch open wide as Dean put his thick cock in me, and he began to thrust. I felt my insides wrap tightly around his pole, and he began to pound me. 

"Fuck me, Dean," I moaned out loud. 

Dean continued to fuck me on my side to loosen my tight young hole. 

Dean rolled me onto my back and pulled my legs straight up into the air, slid his thick cock back into me and pounded me hard.

He then pushed my knees to my chest, and in a push-up style, he pounded my now loose hole. I could hear him grunting as he quickly thrust in and out of me. His cock felt great in me, and I proudly took every inch of this hairy Daddy. 

Dean had me to get on all fours with my hands against the headboard of his bed. He put thick cock back into me, grabbed my waist, and began to pound me fast. His balls were slapping against my ass. The entire bed moved back and forth with each hard thrust of his cock fucking me. 

Dean continued fucking me nonstop. 

"I am getting close to cumming. Where do you want that load?"

Dean said to me.

"Shoot on my mouth!" I moaned to him.

Dean pulled out, rolled me onto my back, stroking my cock I was ready to cum.

Dean straddled over my chest, the head of his cock was aimed at my open mouth, and I shouted loudly, "I am cumming!" I shot my large load on my stomach, some hitting Dean on his back. Dean stroking his thick cock began to cum, and he grunted loudly, "Fuck!" Dean shot his load on my neck and in my mouth. I swallowed every bit of his hot load that made it into my mouth. 

After a few moments of both of us lying in bed, Dean got up and grabbed a towel to clean us up. 

"Stay the night?" Dean asked.

"Absolutely!" I quickly replied. 

We both decided to take a quick shower together and would occasionally kiss as we washed each other. After we dried off, we both laidback on Dean's bed and cuddled, falling asleep. 

Dean and I had another fuck session in the morning letting him breed my ass. Realizing we intensely liked each other, continued our relationship for the next year.