About five or six years ago, I arranged to meet with an older man at a hotel just outside Birmingham.
We'd been chatting back and forth on a gay hook up site for a while; socially at first, but as the day drew closer to us meeting the messages seemed to get steamier and steamier.
Culminating in him sending me a video of him having his wicked ways with a young man, about 25 to 30 years old, lightly tanned with dark brown hair and a nicely toned body.
He wasn't my type, but still nice to look at as Dave rode him hard. Pounding him hard and deep as the young man moaned with pleasure.
When I met Dave was around 60 years of age, around 6ft tall, silver hair, smartly dressed in a blue suit and from what I had seen online, had a very large thick cock, at least 7 or 8 inches long and a very thick girth
We met at the bar, and he made it clear that he liked what he saw and suggested that we go to his room.
As we got into the elevator, I felt his hand on the small of my back, slowly making its way over my tight little ass. "Mmmm... Yes. Very nice," he cooed suggestively into my ear. I reciprocated by running my hand down his thigh.
"You ain't so bad yourself," I replied. I could feel his breath on my neck and I knew there was no turning back now.
When we got to his room, there was no stopping us as he expertly kissed, stroked, and fondled me into submission. Our clothes strewn across the floor.
