It was a hot summer night and I was as horny as hell. I got on a few personals and chat sites, but did not get many bites. I was staying in an empty house waiting for painters and carpenters to come the next day. The day had been one of building horniness and ache. I had mowed the huge lawn on the riding mower, completely naked, cleaned up the rooms for painting naked, and jerked off twice. Still, i got hornier and hornier. I had the whole week alone with the wife out of state, and had hoped to finally hook up for my first full on sex with another man. Sure I had sucked a few cocks, and even had one guy fist me unexpectedly, but so far, no sexual penetration. I ached for it. I really needed it.
Finally, I went into the superstore and bought a gift card with cash, activated it, and joined a cruising site. Soon I had a list of local cruising locations with guides on what to watch out for, who frequented them, and how to manage the hookup. Then in the middle of checking out a location on the app, I got a message. A guy traveling down the interstate wanted to meet me at the nearby cruisey rest area for sex in his van. Though it was a little scary, I said yes and grabbed a pair of super tight biker shorts, a muscle shirt, and my shoes and sped off into the muggy night.
Once I got to the rest area, I got out and sat at one of the concrete picnic tables as I had been instructed to do. I felt sexy as hell in the exposed outfit and anyone who bothered to look closely could have seen my anticipatory hard on. The appointed time came and went. Ten minutes. Twenty minutes. Forty Five minutes. I knew he wasn't going to show, or worse yet, he had come and seen me and said no thank you, and driven off without a peep. I was frustrated, and depressed. I checked the app to see if he had posted. Nothing. I got up to leave and my phone dinged. The app had another message. I opened it hoping it was my guy saying he was there or nearby. It was not. Instead, it was another guy, with no pic, who wanted to know if I was still horny and looking for fun. I quickly responded with a "Hell yeah!" then felt maybe that was too obviously needy. He responded that he was horny as hell and needed somebody to come over and play. He wanted a top, but said he could top me if I could not top. His bio said he was quite heavy, even obese, possibly, and I did not like fat men or women. I started to say thanks but no thanks, then my cock spoke to me and I swallowed hard and said yes, send the address. He did.
I found the address a half hour later. He had said that I should just open the door and come up the stairs, first bedroom on the right and get naked. I had already stripped naked on the way, and sat looking around at the Condo complex instead of a home. I counted three city police cars, and was parked right next to a state trooper car. I was going to put my shorts back on but by now it was close to two in the morning, and I worried he would bail, so I swallowed hard and practically ran to the door.