Date: Mon, 7 Nov 2022 15:44:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozorli65@aol.com" <ozorli65@aol.com>
Subject: Worship Mr 'Hardwood' (5)

This is a purely fiction tale about this guy I have been following on one
of those cam sites. Hotter that hot. Sexy, hairy, a big dick and the most
gorgeous nuts I think I have ever seen. And when he blows it like
Vesuvius.
This is for the sexiest hot man I had ever watched on cam. For you Mr
Hardwood.

Worship Mr 'Hardwood' (5)
In the Flesh...

... There I was. Sitting in my car after a long long drive from my home
to Tennessee. A long tiring drive just to see and meet and have sex with
this guy I met online. Lance was the definition of male deliciousness.
Average height, manly looks, beard body of hair and just plane sex
appeal. Voice and all. I had fallen in lust with this man from the social
media site he was on. This sexy southern stud with a cock and balls to
die for. I was here at his place and sitting in my car and just staring
at the body standing at the door.
There he was. All Lance. He was standing at the door and naked save for
some shorts on his legs. The shorts and the boots he liked to wear. No
shirt to show off his fantastic chest. I was starting to get hard just
looking at the man.
Then Lance stepped out of the house and walked towards me. He wanted at
me to come out of my car  but I was frozen to the seat. I gulped down
hard as he got closer. He looked to see me and then he smiled.

"I see ya made it" he said as he stepped over to the car window.

I looked at the hot man as he lean over to the window near me. All
tattooed arms, hairy chest and gorgeous face. He leaned in closer.
Looking into the car at me. Placing his arms on the sill of the car
window. Those tattooed arms looks so lickable. But then again so did his
chest and face. But then again every inch if this man was so.

"Good to see you made it" he then said
"Now get outta that car and come in boy"

He stepped back and stood there a few feet from the car. His hand went to
his chest and moved over it. The fingers moving through the fur on him.
It was almost a taunting motion he did. I could feel my loins starting to
twitch again.
Then Lance's hand moved down and groped at the loose shorts. Grabbing at
his junk and moving it about. He was obviously commando under them. So my
dick throbbed again

"Get in here boy" he then said

Then Lance turned and walked off. Heading back to the house. Calling back
stating that if I wanted it to get in the house. I watched the hot man
head back into the house. I sat there for just a few moments and then
bolted out of the car. Almost running after the man and into his place.
Lance definitely was not the tidiest person as there were thing laying
about the place. Clothes and shoes and other things.
But I was not there to judge his cleanliness. Far from it. I was there to
lay worship down on this God. To behold and adore his utter beauty. To be
his subservient boy as he wanted. I did not see him in the main room.
Then I heard him call out from the back.

"Back here boy" he stated
"Get that puss' over here"

I moved through the house and to the back room. And it was the room from
his shows. Big leather lined (or vinyl) futon sofa thing and brick walls
behind it.  And sitting there in it was Lance. Legs spread just so and
leaning back against the back of the seat.
The room was tidier than I figured it would be. Not clean mind you, and
there was the scent of dick and sex in the room.
Lance looked up at me. His hands against the back of the sofa. His body
looking spectacular as he sat there, legs spread.

"So. Like what you see,?" He asked me

I just nodded. Looking utterly stupid as I could not get the words out.
Lance smiled more as he saw my state. Then he reached back down to his
crotch and pulled at the shorts. He lifted his ass as he just pulled the
shorts down his hairy legs. My eyes grew wide as the hot man was exposing
himself to me. He pulled the shorts off and held them in his hand. Then
he pulled them to his face and too a whiff.

"Hmm. Smells good" he said
"My balls smell Soo good"
"You wanna sniff?"

I looked at the gorgeous naked man as he sat there. He had grasped his
balls as he sat back down and they flipped between those delicious legs.
Falling there and against the vinyl of the chair below.  I gupled down a
hard swallow as I was now here staring at a god in the flesh. Balls out
for me to see.
Lance shook his shorts at me. Then he just tossed them to the floor as he
saw I was doing nothing. He then grabbed at his dick and started to flick
it about. It was soft but a lovely thing to see. The balls below were so
awesome as they lay against the seat. Seeming bigger than they appeared
online. He tugged at his dick and then pulled up his huge sack. He held
it for a moment before letting them drop down again. They fall back to
the chair with a heavy flop.

"So. You gonna do anything?" He then asked
"Or you just gonna stand there?"
"Did you not want this shit?'

I heard his words. Heard his coax to me to do something. But I was still
lost and frozen there in his room. Just staring at this beautiful man.
I gulped down a hard swallow again. There was so much saliva just
collecting in my mouth. I felt I may drown in my own drool from the
complete lust I had looking at this dude.
I mean he was utter perfection in person. His body strong and muscular
frim work outs and just chores out here. His chest string and hairy as
all get out. Swirls of fantastic gingery brown fur that covered his
torso. The tattoos on his arms looking more pronounced that they appeared
online. His hands and arms true to a man's shape. His face mire stunning
in person, and his lips looked like something I would kiss for hours.
Every single inch of this man was the completely definition of man. This
alpha stud with the awesome dick and balls that just hung there between
his luscious legs. He was 300 percent more incredible to see in person.
And I was just in awe at him just by looking at him.

"You are fucking perfect" I chimed
"Most gorgeous man I have ever seen"

He smiled and the reached down and hefted his junk. Those heavy balls
filling up his palm easily. The dick hanging out from between his
fingers. He rubbed at them and his scrotum. Then let them fall back down
to the chair. I heard them flop' against it.
Then he brought his fingers up to his nose to sniff himself. Sighing at
his balls sweat funk. He then suggested I smell his hand. I again gulped
as I knew it would smell of his sack. And it had me all the hungrier. But
that urged me to move. He sat forward and offered me up his fingers to
sniff. And I did.
I dropped to the floor before my stud God. Touching at his spread knees.
I pulled my face to his hand and took in a whiff of him. It was a
gloriously rich sweaty smell. Not foul in anyway. Just the smell of a man
after a long day in clothes.
My eyes rolled up into my skull and I almost lost it. Heaving a heavy
sigh in my desire.

"Fuckk" I crowed as I smelled him
"Oh God. Fuckk"

I then opened my mouth and took his fingers into it. Trying to taste the
sweat in his fingers. Yes I was now consumed with the greatest hunger in
my life.

"Oh God Lance" I moaned
"Smell so fucking good. Fuckk"

I licked t his hands and the. His wrist. Grabbing at his arm to lick at
it as well. Looking at the hit tattoos in his knuckles and back of his
hand as I moved up his arm. Kissing and licking along it. My tongue
raking over the forearm hairs, then you his arm to his tricep and bicep.
Moving up as I knelt before him. Then licking and kissing his meaty
shoulder.
Lance smiled and said that that was better. That I was doing what he
expected. That I was being a good bitch'. I moved my hand over to his
chest. Pushing him back against the seat back. His eyes looked to me to
see what I would do next. And I just gazed at the magnificence that was
this man sitting before me.

'Lance'....


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