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There was a dry spell on the phone chat line- I was even turned away on the doorstep after a long drive to one assignation. Other times proved to be shallow and frustrating. So I wasn't too hopeful after speaking to Mike early one Saturday night after a brief chat and he invited me to his home on the outskirts. Reaching there after a 90 minute drive it proved to be a detached house on a well-to-do estate. Parking my car I made my way to the front door feeling that increased heartbeat and touch of anticipation as I rang the doorbell.
Mike opened the door with a quizzical look - he as about 6 inches shorter than me with brown hair grey at the edges. Smartly dressed in chinos and a checked shirt he invited me in and I noticed he had a slight stoop maybe a curvature of the upper spine. He had quite sharp features and rather a severe haircut. We went into the main living room and he beckoned me to the beige sofa asking for my choice of refreshment. I had a wine and he a tumbler of whiskey. We made polite talk and he asked about my experiences on the chat line. As the talk got more raunchy I felt his hand on my thigh. He then moved his face closer readying to kiss and move things along. As our lips met his hand shifted to my cock and started rubbing along its clothes length. He raised his other hand to the back of my neck making the kissing more urgent. He asked me to strip down to my undies which I did after standing up. It was very erotic being regarded like this as I noticed him looking at my bulge and as he asked me to turn around my rear. He seemed resolved and said for us to go upstairs. I ascended the stairs first conscious he had a eye level view of my rear as we went up.
I emerged into the bedroom with a towel around my waist after freshening up in the bathroom. Mike was already fully naked and with a large hard uncut cock awaiting pleasure. He sat on the edge of the bed and asked me to suck it. I sank to my knees and the towel fell away. I seemed mesmerised by his cock noticing how the bulbous head was emerging behind a curtain of foreskin. I gripped the thick shaft by the base as I fondled the length. He gasped as my lips enclosed the head and my tongue licked the underside. His hand gripped my neck as if he didn't want me to move away after what seemed a long time he spurted and I tasted a salty astringent gloop in my mouth.
He asked me to go on my hands and knees on the bed and I had a very erotic view of this in a wardrobe mirror.. He then knelt and then I felt first his lips then his tongue on my sexhole. It was a new sensation and a sexy one that got me very aroused. As he licked he gripped my cock and carried on fondling it. He sensed the time was right and I felt lube applied as he stood up and broke open a condom packet. I got a kick out of seeing him stretch and roll it over his engorged cock. Using his fingers to play he made preparations and then teased the hole with the head. Gently pushing he was slowly entering until half in. It felt so big there and I moved my legs better to fit him in. He kissed my neck and nibbled my earlobe as the thrusting became more urgent. I stole a glimpse by turning my head in the mirror watching his buttocks moving backwards and forwards.
Soon the pressure was too great and he pushed me flat on the bed as his breathing became more laboured and with a low urgh sound I felt his cock jolt as he emptied into the condom. We lay still for what seemed a long time and recovered. He put on a loose robe as I dressed and then let me out - we both having been satisfied.