Message Sent

Country Paul

I was excited to get home from my long day at the office and needed to relax with a hot shower. I undressed, turned on the shower, and stood under the relaxing warm water. I grabbed some soap and began rubbing the bar over my cock. I could feel myself getting hard, wishing for a long hard cock rubbing against my ass. Wanting to feel a hot load coat, my insides. “Fuck, I am horny!” Saying to myself as I stopped stroking my 7.5-inch cock. I finished showering and dried off. I walked into my bedroom to put on shorts and a t-shirt. I grabbed my phone, sat on the couch, and launched the gay app. I wasn’t sure if I was looking to hookup tonight but enjoyed checking out the guys. 

As I casually check out the site, I got a message, “Hey man, what’s going on? We haven’t chatted in a while. It’s Paul in case you forgot the name.” It’s been some time since I chatted with Paul. We always promised to meet up but never found the time. From Paul’s profile, he was 56 years old, 6’4, 250 lbs, hairy, his cock was 8 inches cut, and 6 inches in girth. “Now, I get it. Why his screen name is 8X6,” I said to myself. He only played bareback. From his profile picture, he was handsome, bearish, had a beard and bald head. 

I messaged him back, “Paul! I haven’t forgotten you lol. What’s going on? How’s work?” Message sent. I got an immediate reply, “All is good! You should come over tonight lol. I haven’t blown a load in 7 days.” I could feel my dick get hard. I replied back, “ok! But only if you blast that large load deep in me!” Message sent. Paul replied back quickly with his address and added, “the load is yours... hurry up!” 

I decided to just wear what I had on, and I jumped into my car, heading off to meet up with Paul. He lived in a suburb outside Cleveland. I pulled into the driveway of Paul’s ranch-style home, parked the car, and walked to his front door. I rang the doorbell. 

I was greeted by the tall, bearded, bearish Paul. “Come on in!” He greeted me in a deep voice. “Damn, you’re cuter than you picture.” He said as I stepped into his living room. “You’re not bad yourself, Paul!” I said as I eyed him from head to toe. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, and his body was solid with black thick chest hair mixed with some silver. I love a guy with some grey as I could feel my cock get hard. I couldn’t take my eyes off his beefy ass following him into the kitchen. The shorts he was wearing perfectly contoured to his ass. “Want a beer?” He asked. 

I said yes, and as he popped the top off both bottles of  beer, I noticed his thick bulge beneath his shorts. We both drank our beers as Paul walked me around his place. We walked into his bedroom and noticed he had porn playing on his large flat screen. 

He looked at me and smiled. “Oh, this is why you wanted me over so quick. The porn got you worked up.” I said to him, and he laughed. “I can turn it off if you want? Looking at you, I don’t need it.” Smiling again and winking. “No, it’s cool, leave it on!” Saying as I looked around his room. 

He gestured to sit on the bed as we drank our beer and watch the bottom on TV get a load on his ass. 

I could see Paul’s long thick cock growing out of his shorts. 

Paul turned to me, stating, “I am not pulling my dick out of you. I am filling you.” 

He moved closer to me in the bed. 

Paul began to kiss me deeply as I ran my fingers through his thick chest hair. He began to roll me on my back as I pull him on top of me. Our hard cocks rubbing together behind our shorts. Paul started sucking on my nipples and gently biting on them. I was moaning in pleasure. I could feel his beard against my chest as I rubbed my hand on his bald head, pushing his mouth more onto my nipples. 

While Paul worked my nipples, I felt his left hand begin to pull off my shorts. He then began stroking my cock with his warm hand. Paul stopped to run his hands over my body and deeply kiss me again. I pulled him on top of me to feel the weight of his body and hairy chest against my body. Our passionate kissing continued, his body on top of mine, I slip my hands down the back of his short to feel his beefy hairy ass. 

Paul moved off me and stood up at the side of his bed, sliding off his shorts, revealing his very thick, long beefy cock. Paul looked at me and as said, “think your hole will handle this?” I nodded yes, saying, “we’ll get it in there.” As he kissed me harder. 

Laying on my back, Paul lifted my legs in the air and proceed to rim my ass. I could feel his beard rubbing my ass as he inserted his tongue deep in my hole. I moaned louder with each thrust of his tongue, wetting my hole for his girthy cock. Paul must have loved my ass as he spent a significant amount of time rimming me. Paul stopped and said, “hold on a second.” He got off the bed and went to his dresser, pulling out a thick but short dildo. “Your hole is tight, and I want to make sure I can get into you so you can get my load.” He said as he lubed up the dildo and began to tease my hole with it. I gave out a long moan as he slowly began to insert it into me. Little by little, he allowed my hole to stretch to the girth of the dildo. I grabbed my ass cheeks to help spread my hole open more. Paul began sucking my cock as he gently began fucking my hole with the dildo. I was in ecstasy. I was moaning for him to continue. Paul stopped sucking my cock and left the dildo in my ass. 

“I need to suck your cock!” I said to Paul as I moved down the bed so he could straddle my face to suck his thick cock. I had to open my mouth wide to accept his long, girthy cock. As I began to suck his cock, Paul began to push his cock deeper down my throat. I coated his cock enough with my saliva; he quickly began to fuck my mouth. My hole filled, and Paul fucking my throat, my thoughts turned to me wanting to experience a threesome. 

Paul stopped to kiss me. “Fuck you like my thick cock, don’t you?” He said. 

“Fuck, Paul can’t wait to feel it in my ass,” I begged him. 

“You’re going to get my cock and then my load.” Paul smiled as he moved back down to my ass. 

Paul slowly removed the dildo, and I could feel my hole pulsating. He began fucking my hole with his wet tongue again. 

“I think you’re ready for my cock.” He said, grabbing some vaseline and rubbing it his cock and my hole with it. “Just making sure I can deliver what you want.” He said. 

Paul moved me to the edge of the bed as he stood up. He lifted my legs in the air, and I could feel his wide cock enter me. It felt incredible. “Fuck me, Paul! Give me your cock!” I moaned, wanting him in me. I could feel my inside stretch open and the length of his 8 inches deep in me. Paul began to slowly pump his cock into my hole. Soon I could feel the speed of his thrusts. “Fuck yeah!” He yelled as I could now feel his balls slapping against my ass. “Fuck yeah, you got my whole cock in you!” Again he yelled. 

“Fuck me harder, Paul! Slam your thick cock in me!” I moaned. 

I slid further down the bed to let Paul slam my hole deeper. My hole was loose and allowed Paul to pump me harder. I could see the sweat glistening in his thick chest hair. I could see the pleasure in his sweaty face. “Oh yeah! Fuck, man, your hole is so loose!” He yelled. “Keep pounding, man, you feel great. That hole is yours when you need to cum!” I yelled as Paul was a powerhouse fucking me. He didn’t stop in his thrusts. His nuts never stopping from slamming against my ass. 

I felt ready to cum as I kept encouraging Paul to drill me. “I am going to cum Paul don’t stop I want your load inside me!” I yelled through my moans. I began to cum hard as Paul kept pounding my hole. He watched my face as I exploded, moaning for his load deep in me. Shooting my large load all over my stomach. Paul immediately started moaning loud, “I am cumming, that loads going inside you!” He loudly yelled. I could see him shaking as he pushed his load deep inside me. “Yeah, man, coat my inside with your load!” I yelled at him. 

It took a few minutes for Paul to regain his balance and bring my legs back down to the bed. His thick cock now soft slipped out of me. My hole was pulsating from Paul’s thick dick stretching and hard pounding. 

Paul came over, joining me on the bed. 

“ you ok?” I asked him. 

“Are you ok? Damn, your ass took a beating!” He said out of breath. 

We both said nothing for an hour but laid in his bed, staring at the vaulted ceiling. My hole began to relax, and Paul’s load left my body. 

“Hey!” Said Paul. “ it’s pretty late if you want to stay. I promise I won’t try to fuck that hole again.” He chuckled. 

“Who said you can’t fuck my hole again? It’s already stretch if you want to try a different position.” I winked at Paul. 

I saw Paul’s cock get rock hard again as he kissed me and rolled me onto my stomach.