This is a true story. It is also somewhat messed up, despite being one of the hottest sexual encounters of my life. I don't recommend doing this and if you find yourself in my shoes in a similar situation I would advise not taking part.
On to the story...
A number of years ago, I was in-between relationships and was fine with that, as my work situation was extremely hectic. I had a pretty good ongoing FWB situation, and found myself with an open Sunday afternoon with the house to myself, another rarity as I had multiple roommates. I'd make plans with my friend, done the necessary prep work, and was ready to go... when he cancelled on me.
Fuck.
Not only was I horny, but now I was kind of pissed off - I'd cleaned up, shaved, showered, cleaned myself thoroughly, changed the sheets, and did I mention I was really horny? What's a boy to do except hop online and see if there were any substitutes available. Despite having fairly low - ok, extremely low - expectations, I did find a guy who seemed to fit the bill. 53 years old, masculine, verbal top, and also shockingly close by, I invited him over for a quick BJ and fuck, and he said yes.
Right on time he showed up, and he was totally my type. 6'3, a really solid 200+ pounds, and a nice 7" cut cock. By this time I only had a little while before my roommates were coming back, so I blew him for a while and then he fucked me doggy before shooting a huge load all over my back. A nice, hot quickie. All good so far.
He said email was the best way to keep in touch, because he was married, and often uninstalled apps. He sent me his email and I told him that worked for me, and honestly figured I wouldn't hear anything. I didn't see him on the app again, and I sort of figured it would be a nice but not uncommon one time thing.
I was wrong.
A couple weeks later, he emailed me. "Hey bud! I'm going to be home and have my place to myself on Tuesday morning. Any chance you can get off work and stop by? Maybe 9am? I'd love to fuck that ass again!"
I work a Mon-Fri office job, but I can usually come in late if I need to, and I had plenty of PTO to burn, so I wrote back: "Yes, I can definitely stop by. Wasn't sure I'd hear from you, but yeah I'm down to get fucked again for sure!"
He wrote back almost immediately: "Great - looking forward to it. I've got a buddy or two that would be really jealous of how great that ass feels. I should put you in touch. Anyway see you Tuesday!"
That morning, I spent some extra time in the morning prepping, and instead of driving to my office, went to his place. I was a little nervous. While I definitely like to play with all kinds of men, I definitely have a "type" and I know that I do - 35-65, masculine, 5'10+, assertive tops, and I prefer guys who have dad bods or at least have some heft to them. Again, not saying I exclude all my other options, because I for sure do not. But given the choice, that's what I gravitate toward. And this guy checked all those boxes. He was definitely bigger and stronger than me, and at 6' 220 with a mix of chub and muscle, I'm not exactly a pushover. This dude's chest was rock solid muscle. And being out of a relationship, my sexual activity wasn't exactly all that high either, so I had some butterflies about being fucked again and not knowing for sure what I was in for.
Regardless, mostly I was just full of nervous, horny, and excited energy. I let him know I was parking and then knocked up. "Come on in, the door is unlocked!" I heard a voice shout from inside. I made my way in and said, "Hello?" and he replied, "I'm in the back - come through and to the right. Lock the door behind you."
I headed back and saw him - and another guy also. He was pretty similar in build, not quite as muscled but another 50s top guy who was taller than me, so over 6'. They were both in the process of getting naked and both had similar dicks, hardening up to 7" or so and both pretty thick.