I was not sure what happened or why; really, I didn't care. I felt Jerome penetrating me and knew he would be my no tell lover. I am married to a sexless woman who won't touch me or let me touch her. Jerome pressed more of his thick hard shaft deeper into me. I wasn't sure what a swoon was but I think I swooned.
Further his man meat went, deeper into my waiting bowels. His nine-inch length more than equaled his thickness. I felt his cock embedded in my ass and his tight curls of black cock pubic hairbrush and tickle my butt cheeks.
I met Jerome one morning a couple years ago. I came out of the campus cafeteria with coffee in hand and complimented me in passing about a shirt I wore. We began talking and he was quick and unafraid to tell me he was gay. That was not an issue for me as I have worked with and known gay men for years.
Off and on we met for short conversations until one day he openly told me he found me sexually attractive. His words were a simple few, "I like older bears like you."
A couple days later, outside the main campus building we talked more. He began to stumble over his words trying to tell me how he felt about me. Deeply embarrassed, he tried to apologize.
Looking him directly in the eye, I told him not to be embarrassed. "I understand what you're trying to say and I am not upset." Relief flooded over him as he smiled.