Occasionally, I like to recount real, true stories instead of fictional, good fun fantasies, and this next story is one such tale.
Back in the days before Grindr took over the world, there was Gaydar. Its still available but has changed beyond recognition now. I used to hook up quite often on Gaydar years ago, and was always happy to travel up to a point.
I'd been chatting for a few nights to a Scottish, 30 year old twinky guy called Rob, who lived in Walsall. That wasn't all that far from my place in Leamington, around 30 miles, so doable. We'd been talking about watching a dvd together and seeing what happened, so after I'd accepted the invite and finally worked out where SatNav was meant to have taken me, we were sat drinking coffee and chatting in his living room, his two jack russells making a huge fuss of me.
'Shall we put the film on then?' I suggested.
'Yeah, sure, but not in here,' he said. 'These two wee bastards will just get in the way!' So we went in to the bedroom, locking the two protesting mutts in the front room.
Once the film got to the interesting bit, like always happens, we stopped being interested, largely due to my hand being in his trousers and our tongues having a wrestling match! After not too long, we had stripped completely and were spooning on his single bed, my cock nudging at his entrance.
'You gonna hang around on the doorstep all night?' he laughed, and reached into his bedside draw for a condom and some lube.
I hastily applied both, then we resumed our position. Nudging forward I pushed myself into him and heard him gasp as he took the full length deep. His anal muscles squeezed and sucked on my cock as I pumped, while at the same time I wanked his rigid cock fast.
"Don't cum in me,' he panted, 'I wanna try it on my face!'
I didn't have long to go, but was happy to oblige, so near to the point I quickly withdrew my cock, whipped off the condom and repositioned myself over his chest, wanking myself to completion with my cock pointing at his face. With a soft groan (I've never been a noisy cummer) I shot straight onto his face, covering his mouth, nose and cheeks, while he shot his own load over his chest.
Once spent, we both just sat for a few minutes, panting and giggling. 'I'd better clean up,' he said finally.
I had never done it before, but suddenly I wanted to. 'Let me,' I said and winked at him. Then I lent forward and began to kiss him and slowly remove the now cooling cum with my lips and tongue, making sure he got an equal share as we kissed. I moved down his body and lapped up the cum covering his chest and belly, not sharing this time. Once done he went and made a coffee, and we sat chatting.