Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2017 20:25:39 +0000 From: Jon Rosco Subject: An Ideal Husband - Part 1 An Ideal Husband - Part 1 written by Jon Rosco - jonrosco69@gmail.com A hot summer night in London. Been in the city for two months. Brand new, shy (at first), hesitant 27 year old bloke. Horny as hell - Grindr. His message popped up - hot, dark-skinned, 38 years old - pretty new to the city .. BUT BOTTOM! Shit! 'How do two bottoms hook up?', I thought! Then it occurred to me - I should stop being a sex addict and bloody-hell meet the guy for a coffee, a chat and an afternoon stroll around the park close to where he lives. I get out of the tube all nicely dressed up for my date exactly on time at 3pm. I have to admit I was a bit anxious especially since I had become a little bit hesitant to meeting guys for anything including sex ever since I moved to the big city. Went up the stairs to the station's exit and there he is, a wonderful 6 footer , with beautiful dark skin and a charming smile that could melt iron. Then it clicked - FUCK I got the dress code all wrong - there he was with his skimpy short - too short actually - shorts and a vest which constantly exposed his nipples. I felt so ridiculous in my long tight jeans and tight t-shirt - I was way too overdressed for the occasion. We greeted each other and I found out his name was Juan and he was a barman in a small pub just down the road. He was also into sports and keeping fit, he had a body to prove it. And we got on talking and talking and talking all throughout our take out coffee, the park. God he was so mesmerising , so much so that I did not realise that an hour and a half and flown by. We started walking in the streets around the park, a pretty dodgy area if you tell me but I followed. It was nearly five and the big moment arrived - the farewel as he stopped to tell me we were in front of his apartment. I was dreading that moment all along especially since I wasn't planning on making an ass out of myself again. But how much is too much? A handshake, a peck, a frenchie or simply a May-I-come-up? He sensed the hesitation and smiled. He leaned towards me, I melted. With a hand on each cheek he pulled me towards him. His tongue invaded my mouth and I just let him. No I didn't, I did worse I opened wider and pushed my ass further out. I don't know what got into me. My mind told me I'm quick, easy and cheap. My body-just wanted to go on ... And it did. And then I felt IT! The anaconda that filled his pants rubbed against my moderately sized manhood. I nearly jizzed but I held it in - I'm not making a fool of myself-remember! He pulled away and smiled cheekily at me, grabbed my hand and led the way to his love nest. The common area was a bit shabby but I didn't care. After two flights of stairs we entered his nest. I was impressed! It was small, cheap but beautiful. This guy had taste. But above all it was an expression of freedom with photos of naked men on the wall, porn DVDs on the table and a rainbow flag. I heard the door shut behind me and he turned me round from the waist. My soon-to-be lover was bare chested and on his knees. This felt weird and too fast but I didn't bother too much about it,so in a few seconds my hard Dick was being massaged by Juan's mouth. Man he was amazing and I could help but moan as this wonderful bloke made me hornier by the second. He was great at multitasking too as he managed to unbottom my pants and pull it off without effecting the Rythmn and quality of the blowjob - a true pro. His fingers started invading my eager hole which once again I pushed outward and the massage contined at both ends. I was reaching new levels of horniness which I hadn't felt since I left my home town. This man was a pro at everything and I wanted him to feel as good as I was so I bent lower and whilst holding to this old piece of furniture with one hand, the other entered his easily accessible skimpy shorts and aimed for his hole. I must have pleasantly surprised him as he moaned and moaned while deep throating me. To my discontent he bent upwards, released my cock and kissed me whilst grabbing my head. I grabbed his waist as I indulged in that sensual kiss, stepped out of my pants and slowly moved him backwards towards the door without breaking the kiss. I took the lead, I had cornered him and he had released the animal in me so I broke the kiss, moves down to his neck, his shoulder, his chest. He did read my mind as he held the bottom of my top instead of my waist and pulled up whilst I was going down. By the time I reached his crotch I was stark naked in my trainers - a very good first impression?! Fuck I didn't care. His 'anaconda' was still covered as I had only pulled his pants half way down at the back when I visited his fuck hole but the tent in his skimpy shorts told me he'd be happy to see me. So I pulled then down. Fuck! It was huge. 9 inch of solid hard Dick and I wanted them all in both my holes. So I started by taking that sweet precum covered head and it tasted divine. The deeper it went, the louder he moaned and the more I wanted. I was loosing control as the slut in me was surfacing as I sucked that beautiful specimen. I was reluctant because after all this was a first meeting and non of it indicates it was going to be a fuckdate so how much of your true slut do u show? He quickly answered that question as he grabbed my ears and started pounding my face without mercy. I admit, it shocked me but that's what I wanted and instinctively my hands ended up behind my back throughout the entire facefuck. I must have been doing great as he moaned louder and louder. He muttered words in Spanish which I didn't understand .. Something sounding like pudo or puto ... I don't know. After what felt like an hour he pulled me up to him, I was just a bit taller, and he kissed me passionately. It's ironic how this came here and now after all the heavy sex stuff we had just done but all felt so good so I simply followed. I thought it was over but realised it wasn't when he turned me round and his anaconda was up against my hole. He pushed me forward towards a door which I eagerly opened to discover a beautifully decorated bedroom. Small room but huge double bed which we both fell one together. It was perfect, apart from the few cum stains on the bed, but then again they did make me horny somehow. He kept kissing me on my neck as he pried open my leg to reveal my hole. I felt the pulsating head against my craving hole and once again I pushed my ass outwards and he reciprocated by pushing in me and he entered. I moaned following the mixture of pain and pleasure. He was gentle and allowed me to open up before going deeper. At the end of the day the only thing lubricating this penetration was my spit from the facefucking earlier. I moaned constantly as he went deeper and deeper. I pushed my ass further outwards making it clear I was enjoying it and ready for more irrelevant of the fact I didn't know him, we had just met and it was bare. And it happened he pushed himself fully in me and I moaned like the biggest whore in the world. He started pounding my hungry ass while he spoke in Spanish. And ... spank .. He cried out puto ... And spank! This guy could read my mind he knew what I liked. He held me by the waist to secure his dick in me, turned me over so as to be able to ride him properly. His Dick felt like it went further inside my fuck hole when we reached this position. Then I saw his face, charming and full of sweat. He blew a kiss in my direction as I rode that beautiful cock. He played with my nipples as I jumped on his Dick like a hot horny bitch. He complemented the movement too with his trusts in Rythmn with my ass- for a bottom he knew exactly what he had to do. I could help but notice that the clock on his bed side table marked 7pm meaning we had been having sex for 2 hours. Juan grabbed my nipple and my cock and started playing with them and that was the last straw. The pulsating dick in me, the heat, the moans, the nipple twists and the wanking made me climax and cum allover Juan's beautiful chest and I collapsed on top of him. Loud banging made me jump up. Fuck it was 9pm. I must have dosed off. I found a note saying "Guapo, I had to run an errand. Make yourself at home and I'll be back soon. Hope you're still here when I come back. Besos Juan.' The banging brought me to my senses once again. There I was in a stranger's house stark naked with someone at the door. I had to open. I looked for my pants but couldn't find them. Juan's skimpy shorts were in sight so I put those one and went to open the door. "Wow a new bitch!", said the older guy who had been knocking, as he simply made his way in. "Fuck I need a blowjob." He turned to face me, "What are you waiting for faggot?" TO BE CONTINUED ...