Hoo-up with Married Dirty Daddy

I live in a small town and the most popular dating app always has the same old faces. Some of you will possibly know the feeling. However, like me you still have some nights where you constantly refresh the grid in the faint hope someone new will show up. This was my experience one evening: refresh, refresh, refresh and the same old damn people.

All a bit Groundhog Day until my one final refresh. Something had changed. At the bottom-right of the grid was the photo of a topless, hairy daddy; the type of guy I often found myself wanking to when watching porn: stocky, bearded and seemingly well hung.

This daddy was also absolute filth!

I imagine most of us are initiated with the workings of the app, but for those who are unfamiliar, everybody can set a name to their profile. The new daddy in town had written "No (shower) 3 days (cum)."

I'm not sure about you, but I get massively turned on by sweaty and dirty guys. Nothing screams "real" man to me more than a guy who is comfortable to bask in his own sweat, isn't obsessed by his appearance, and generally couldn't really give two shits about how he looks. This guy seemed to offer everything I wanted in a hook-up.

Intrigued, I sent him a message.

He replied to clarify what he was looking for. Connor was in town for a week as he was working on a new highway that was being constructed. He'd also been married for around six years. He travelled away from home a lot for his work, and he used that time to satiate his secret need for cock. He also liked to indulge in unusual kinks his wife wouldn't approve of!

It got around to me asking him why he hadn't showered for three days? It turns out, I had misunderstood. Connor explained that he was planning on not showering for the final three days he was in town, and wanted to meet a hook-up he could sneak into his room (his other colleagues were at the hotel), where they could spend some time worshipping his sweaty and stinking body. He wanted them to lick every inch of him, bury their face in his musky armpits and pull back his foreskin so that his deliciously ripe cock head could be tongue cleaned.

One more message; would I be interested?

I messaged back to say that even the thought had just made me shoot my load all over my pubes (which was true, it had!). At this point Connor told me he knew I was the perfect man for him and instructed me to let my cum dry in. He also told me three rules he'd live by for the next three days, which he liked to refer to as the "3 nots":

He would not shower.

He would not wear deodorant.

He would not clean up cum from his body, instead letting it dry in.

Now, I'd never actually had a meet like this before, but it just sounded really horny. Proper man-on-man action: dirty, masculine and depraved!

I made up my own rule that Connor had to abide by; Connor was not allowed to wank in the final 24 hours. I wanted him to build up a big load so he could either shoot it all over my face, or deep into my ass. At that point I hadn't decided.

He agreed.

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The day of the meeting arrived. We'd been in touch a few times before and Connor still sounded as keen as I.

He gave me his hotel room number and instructed me to let myself in - he'd leave the door ajar and would be waiting on the bed.

I arrive at the hotel and make my way to his room. Like he promised, the door was open, and I entered.

The smell hit me immediately. You know the stench a room gets when people have just fucked, and it lingers in the air? Well, every corner of this room reeked of fucking! Turns out, filthy Connor HAD been fucking, but more on that later.

On his dirty bed sheets lay the man I had been speaking with. And he didn't disappoint. He was clad only in a pair of white briefs, briefs that had started to yellow. I wasn't sure if was from old cum stains, piss remnants or a mixture of both? It didn't matter to me - all possibilities were hot!

Connor was more handsome in person and had the perfect "dad" bod. He was sprawled with his hands behind his head, revealing the huge mounds of hair under his matted, sweaty armpits. This hair thinned as it made its way across his pecs, but then formed an absolute mass that covered the rest of his chest. Although he wasn't hard at the time, the briefs seemed barely able to contain his cock.

"Hi," he greeted me.

I greeted him back.

"Come and join me."

So, I did as he said. I took my clothes off and joined Connor on the bed. This close to him, I could tell he hadn't showered for the three days he promised. Due to his job, the build-up of sweat was immense, and combined with the amount of cum he must have shot since being there it would have been overwhelming for most, but for me it was mind-blowingly hot. I wanted to lick every inch of his sweaty, cum soaked body.

We kissed on the bed while I rubbed his cock over the heavily stained briefs. Turns out, he wasn't just covered in his own sweat and cum, but that of other guys too. The first night we'd chatted he'd invited a guy over where they fucked, and Connor had shot his load inside him. The guy came over Connor's cock and Connor didn't even bother to wipe it. The next afternoon, Connor had had yet another guy visit him in his room. This time, they didn't fuck but he made sure that both himself and the hook-up shot all over his cock and chest. Again, he'd left it to dry in.

There I was, lying next to Connor covered in the sweat and cum of three different men. And I couldn't hold back any longer.

I moved my head into his armpits and took a really long sniff. Oh, it was amazing. All that sweat from the past few days was mine to enjoy. He smelled so masculine...and ripe! I wanted more. Burying my face deep into his armpit, I worked my tongue so that I could lick every inch of the dried-in sweat, making sure to savour and swallow every single bit. It was beautiful!

I needed his stinking cock.

"Can I suck you off?" I asked him.

Connor smiled at me and nodded.

I moved on the bed until my head was between his legs and noticed that Connor had been so excited with my face buried in his pits that his cock had fully hardened and was now sticking out the side of his briefs. He really was the hung daddy he said he was! I removed his underwear, my face only inches away from his hung, thick cock. If I had to guess, I'd say it was probably just over 7 inches in length, and thicker than the average. Almost as impressive as his cock, was his unkempt bush. It looked great in the photos but knowing that it was covered in the cum and sweat from numerous guys made it truly irresistible. I wet my lips and started to lick and suck his pubes, and I was sure I could make out the individual tastes of the different men? Perhaps that part was my imagination? What wasn't in doubt is that this was one of the horniest things I've ever done, and I couldn't help but wank myself while enjoying all these body fluids.

I worked up from his groin, licking the shaft his uncut cock. The head had become so stiff due to all the cum that had been accumulating on it over the three days. I pulled back the foreskin to reveal a slight coating of smegma. Fuck! Just when I didn't think it could get any hotter, I was met with this sight. How many guys did this smegma belong to? One? Two? More? I didn't care - I just wanted to feel it all at the end of my tongue, so I put the head of his cock in my mouth. It tasted amazing - rotten, but also sweet. Again, I wanked myself while enjoying all of the delicious, rank flavours while I gave Connor head.

Connor groaned with pleasure the whole time, appreciating our mutual love for this depraved behaviour. He knew I appreciated the build-up he'd been cultivating. He wet his finger, leaned over and gently put it inside my ass - moving it gently in a circular motion.

This time, I let out my own moan and pushed my ass back into his fingers, a signal that I wanted more. We stopped and looked at each other and kissed while he fingering me.

Without passing a word, we'd made an unspoken agreement to fuck. Connor took out some lube that he'd hidden under his bed and put it all over his newly cleaned cock. He positioned me on top of him, and slowly entered my ass, telling me not to make too much noise as his colleagues were in the room next door (hot!). So, I tried my best to keep my moans quiet as his sexy man-cock fucked me. We'd been so horned up with all the sucking and wanking that he shot his load into me within fifteen minutes. I could feel the pulsation of his cock in my hole, which then made me lose control and shoot my own load all over his chest and chin.

Afterwards, we relaxed on the bed a little before I dressed and made my way back home again.

I don't know when Connor had his next shower.