The two of us had been talking online for a while. We weren't far from each other, but since I was new to the whole thing, I found it particularly difficult to muster up the courage to go to his house and take part in our desired acts. But god I found his whole persona to be incredibly attractive. I guess this is where I should provide some background.
You see, I knew I was bi and I knew when it came to women, I certainly preferred to be dominant in the bedroom, but when it came to men, I was the complete opposite. I wanted to be used for pleasure by whomever. My anonymous friend was a middle aged, quiet and un-assuming as well as fairly geeky personality which is exactly what I was attracted to. I knew these sorts of men had a propensity for being dominant which is not you'd expect given their reserved nature. But the things he told me he'd do to me were enough to get my cock stirring.
It was mid-winter and going outside to have the cold air sting my face was no fun, but I finally went to his house, just a few minute's drive from where I lived. I texted him when I pulled up outside. "Here" I said.
Without delay "Ok, come on up. I'm on the second floor," he said.
I walked anxiously up the side steps and stopped in front of his window where I saw him sitting on the couch watching television. I knew I was in for a fun night.
I knocked on the door, he answered and we introduced ourselves as I took off my jacket. I had been with strangers before but this had to be the most awkward first few minutes together. He invited me to sit on the couch and there we just talked and watched TV for a few minutes. "God my hands are all dried out from the cold" I said.
The only reason I said that was to break the awkward silence. "Really? Let me see" he replied as he grabbed my hands and began rubbing them to warm them up.
I saw him looking at my bulge, which was now in full effect. And so, it began.