I woke up horny so I popped open my app to see what was around. I scrolled through the guys and stopped when I came across Cameron. He stood out because he was a ginger. And I love gingers.
I shot him a message and put the phone back on the charger. I flipped in the tv and found something to watch as I rubbed my hard cock. A few minutes later my phone dinged. I had a message. I opened the app and saw it was from Cameron.
We started messaging innocently enough. It eventually turned towards more intimate details. We seemed to mesh well in that regard. And he wasn't that far from me. We exchanged numbers and he called me.
His voice was masculine and had a calming timber to it. We talked about innocent enough, normal things but my dick remained hard. There was something sexy about his voice. We made plans to meet up later tonight as he had to work in about an hour.
Later that night I got a message from Cameron asking if we still wanted to meet up. Being that my dick plumped back up again as soon as I heard his voice was all the thinking I needed to do. I sent him my address and headed towards the shower.
After picking up around the house a bit, I sat down and waited. A knock came on the door no stood up, rearranged my slowly stiffening dick and opened the door.
Cameron was a stunning thing to behold. I'm six foot tall and he was a bit taller than me, square wide shoulders and a great smile. His unbutton polo revealed a hairy chest. What's better than a sexy ginger? A sexy hairy ginger. If he would have looked down he would have seen my growing cock in my pants.
We sat down and made small talk. I've been horny all day but wanted to save myself for tonight-no jerking off alone. So maybe it was because of that, I'm not sure, but he had me so turned on I had to excuse myself to clean off my pre-cum. I leak a lot when I'm turned on and didn't want to be too obvious leaking through my jeans which has happened before.
When I returned I sat down close to him. "You smell amazing" I said honestly.
"Thanks. You look amazing" he said as he ran his fingers through my hair. My body tingled. The look in his eyes said it all. I leaned in and kissed him. His stubble wasn't visible but I sure felt it. I sighed as his scruff scratched me lips. His warm and wet tongue explored my mouth causing waves of sexual frustration to ripple through my body.
I straddled him on the couch, unbuttoning his remaining two buttons on his polo revealing his glorious red chest hair. I felt my hole quiver with anticipation. I leaned down and we started kissing again. He pushed me up and pulled off my shirt.
"Nice man" he said as he rubbed my chest. I'm a pretty smooth guy which may be why I love my hairy guys. He ran his hands down my sides, causing me a slight tickle.
"Your turn" I said. He reached down and pulled off his shirt.
My.
God.
He looked so amazing I almost nutted in my pants right there.
"Fuck. Me!" I said.
"You like?" He asked rubbing his nipple.
"You tell me" I said as I dropped my pants, my swollen sick finally free. His eyes widened. I thought the worst but looking down, I had pre-cum stringing from my cock to my jeans that lay in the floor.