I had just gotten to my freshman year of college, and was only a few months over 18. I was finally free of my parents control, living in a dorm with a car of my own. I could go wherever I wanted, whenever I wanted, and I knew what I wanted to do. Ever since the first time I had realized I was gay, I knew I wanted to be with older men. Their large, hairy bodies, and the dominance that their presence exuded. I was lured to it like a magnet, but I had always been too scared to actually do it. But now, I was feeling confident and ready to live out my fantasy. Like any young college gay, I got online and immediately set my search to "daddy". Several handsome men popped up, but there was one that peaked my interest. It was late, roughly three in the morning.
A handsome, 49 year old bear of a man had been messaging me, telling me about his interest in younger men. I told him that I also had an interest in men who were of a significant age difference, and with that he sent me pictures. Beautiful pictures of his massive cock, dripping with precum and showing off his large hairy balls. I felt my hole quivering, just thinking about having it inside me. However, I was still very scared. He was a nice man, so I asked him if we could just do oral if I came to meet up with him, and he agreed. So, I got my things together and drove off to his house.
Once I pulled in the driveway, I could see him standing in the window. He took up most of the window, his broad chest taking up most of the space. I sat in the car for a minute, took a deep breath, and walked up to the door. He opened it with a big smile and a warm hello, and invited me in to his house. Naturally I began to look around, but before I could process what I was seeing, his hands were slipping down my pants and gripping me firmly. He began licking my ear and told me he wanted me naked. I submitted to his will, saying "yes daddy," and I followed him to his bedroom. Once inside, he closed the door and looked me up and down. He then continued to feel me all over, and I could not help but get hard. He laughed at my teenage hormones, saying it was perfectly normal to be so aroused. I looked down to see him rubbing his bulge through his jeans, and watched it continue to grow.
He began kissing me, but I did not like it, so I quickly dropped to my knees and began to push my face against his now solid bulge. The man reached down to pull my shirt off, all while continuing to caress my head and look me in the eyes. "Get on the bed," he told me, and I immediately obeyed. He began to unbuckle his pants, and when he dropped them my mouth could not help but to gape open. It was so much bigger than in the pictures, which were already impressive enough. He stopped me to pull down my pants, revealing my cock, already hard as a rock. Now, both fully naked, he pushed his monstrous cock towards my face, and without even thinking, I took it all into my mouth. He praised my skills at deep-throating, before asking me to lay on my stomach. I told him I did not want to have sex, and he obliged me, simply asking to see my hole. I spread my legs so that my ass cheeks were enough apart for him to see, but he pulled them apart even further, completely exposing my hole to him. He began to rub it, and spit on it.
