This year was my 25th anniversary of my college graduation so I went to campus for the reunion weekend.
There are on-campus options available for people to stay, so I signed up for one of those. It’s a bit odd to be back on campus sleeping in student rooms but it reduces the need for transportation and such so I figured what the hell. I jumped on Grindr Friday night knowing there should be a few guys around but didn’t have much luck - there was one guy who had viewed my profile but since I don’t have the paid option, I couldn’t see his full profile. But his picture looked cute and I tried to get a good sense of his features to see if I could spy him in the wild and send some vibes his way. It looked like he had a great head of curly hair, wore a mustache that drove me wild, and had some tattoos that I found really sexy. He also had chest hair that drove me crazy. I kept a look out but didn’t recognize him throughout the day.
Saturday night I get back to the room and I’m pretty tired but that didn’t stop me from opening it up and seeing what was going on. Then he messaged me - the distance made it clear we were both on campus. We chatted a little bit, he asked what year I graduated (he was 5 years out), talked about what we were into, etc. Because I do some volunteer work for the college, I was trying to be somewhat discreet. I asked him if he’d be able to get away from any friends he was with. And he said that wouldn’t be a problem. “I’ll be over in 10,” he said.
I had stripped down to my underwear right when I got back to the room, so I threw on a dress shirt I had worn earlier just to open the door for him. He knocked and I let him in.
He was a real sexy guy. Probably 5’10” or so (I’m 5’8”). His pictures were good but he was even sexier in person (this will become a theme) He wore glasses, a tshirt, and jeans. I knew there was that hairy body with some sexy ink under the shirt.
We made out standing up for a good five minutes. I loved the intensity and the tenderness with which he kissed.
He unbuttoned the few buttons I had bothered to close and let my shirt fall to the floor. Together, we pulled his tee over his head and I got to luxuriate in his hairy chest, his solid frame, and his sensitive nipples. The eagerness with which I directed my tongue to his nips indicated to him that mine were one of my favorite parts to be played with as well and without a word he started rubbing and pinching them. I let out a moan. “Do you like that sir?” he asked. My dick jumped at the word “sir”.
He slipped his hands under the waistband of my trunks and teased my cock, tracing his finger along my pubes and playing with my balls before pulling the pair off of me. My hard cock bounced against him.
I undid his pants and he shucked them and his underwear as one and then I saw the thickest dick I have ever seen in person. I had been able to tell from pics he sent me that it was a good size but I was not prepared for this. “Fuck, that’s thick,” I said automatically. He chuckled; I’m sure he’d heard it before.
I held our cocks together and stroked them a bit and then frotted them a bit while I explored his ass cheeks and the rest of his body.
He was kissing my neck and my chest and our mouths would hungrily find each other again and again.
I finally shuffled him over to the twin bed. As I got in, he climbed on top of me and we made out some more. Then he started kissing and licking his way down my body. He took my nipple in his mouth, biting it gently, sucking. I moaned. He kept going and used his hand to give attention to the other one at the same time. Then he continued down until he took my cock in his mouth. His profile had said only one word: “cocksucker”. And damn did he live up to it.
Licking, kissing, sucking, he hollowed his cheeks, he rolled his tongue around the tip, and then he buried his nose in my bush, swallowing me whole. He moaned on my cock. I ran my hands through his gorgeous hair. He gagged a bit and pulled off. “Am I doing a good job, daddy?” he asked.
I told him how much I enjoyed it and we went back to making out, exploring each others bodies with our hands. I buried my face in his pit, nuzzled into his hairy chest, kissed and nibbled his neck and ears. His moans and whimpers let me know he liked what daddy was doing. I was stroking his cock, my hand barely able to close around it. My mouth followed the same path his had and I wrapped my lips around the head of his dick, knowing I wouldn’t be able to do much more. With my tongue working his head my hand found his neck and he immediately whispered, “Fuck, daddy.” I like a little lightly rough play, so I closed my hand a little tighter and he responded exactly as I’d hoped. I brought my face back up to his to make out some more, thrusting our dicks together, my hands around his neck. He gently submitted and I licked his neck and his face, and I nibbled his lips.
He rolled me over again so I was on my back and he went back down to swallow my cock. “You’re so good at sucking daddy’s cock” I told him. He tongued my balls and nipped at my thighs. I wrapped my hands around his neck as I just began to fuck his face - just a little bit. He looked up at me with big eyes and I told him I was going to cum. He started sucking more intensely, not breaking eye contact until I threw my head back, and filled his mouth with my load. He swallowed it all. And then we made out.
As we laid next to each other, I began playing with his thick cock again, loving how heavy it felt in my hand. “Do you want me to cum, daddy?” I couldn’t believe he was completely satisfied just getting me off.
I told him to kneel on top of me and cum all over my chest and face. He eagerly obliged. I watched him stroke his fat dick, mesmerized by its thickness. I reached up with both hands around his neck, choking him gently. He seemed to love it, moaning more loudly when I did it.
My hands on his neck, one of his hands on his cock, the other playing with my chest and pinching my nipples, he kept repeating “Fuck, daddy, fuck.”
“That’s right, my good boy. Stroke your cock for daddy. Let me have your load.”
With a load moan, he blew. On my chest, my shoulder and neck, in my beard, on my tongue.
He collapsed next to me and we cuddled and rubbed each others bodies for a bit, both of us just a little sticky.
“Fuuuuuuck.” He finally said and got up. I got up too and we made out a little more before he got dressed and left.
Immediately the exhaustion I had felt before I invited him over took over and I crashed onto the bed.
