Chance Fletcher enjoyed a lot of things in life, but a willing, eager Bottom was one of his favorite things in the whole wide world. Chance was killing time on one of the apps, just hoping to find a match. He was picky, there had to be chemistry, passion, some kind of connection otherwise why bother? He may as well stay home and jerk off - which was always an option. Over the years, he mused, he'd probably given a thousand hand jobs, mostly to his own 7.5, girthy, uncut cock.
With Chance's looks and build, he could afford to be picky. Not one to ever struggle attracting attention from either sex, he enjoyed getting to know people, and loved the hunt for that "click" that he was looking for - at least for a night. His 6'2", muscular frame seemed to be just the right proportions for pretty much anyone, so with nature's gifts being overly generous with him, Chance seldom hooked up on the same night he met someone.
For the last couple of nights, Chance had been chatting with a new guy, his name was Mason, he was a bit younger, into the daddy vibe and Chance had no problem providing that. Not overly dominant, but comfortable taking charge, he found he was pretty good at giving his "sons" what they were looking for. As Chance was 41 and Mason was 35, he knew he could play the role well. Mason was exactly what Chance liked physically, a little shorter than himself, slim but still lightly muscled with a high, round ass and beautiful dick..
While never one to run headlong into a new adventure, the hunt was part foreplay for Chance, he was pretty sure he'd found a winner in Mason. Their conversation flowed, Mason had shown himself to be intelligent, funny and very, very horny and wanting to please. Mason made the invitation and after a moment's pause, Chance said yes.
"Come over, we'll watch a movie" is what Mason had actually said, but Netflix and Chill wasn't just a phrase for nothing, and they both knew it.
Chance showed up at Mason's place. Chance saw that it was clean, nicely decorated and in one of the better buildings in the city. After exchanging hugs - at which time Chance smelled Mason's rich cologne with approval and felt Mason's erection through his pants. The two men talked about their day, how good it was to see each other in person and how much they were happy to finally meet.
They headed over and sat on the couch. As they had already had the "what are you into" conversation and the "what's your disease" status both knew they were good to go and what was most likely to happen. It didn't diminish from the moment in the least, in fact it made both of them more relaxed, especially as they'd had a few days to get to know each other.
Mason put on a movie, honestly, it really didn't matter what, no one was actually going to watch it. After a few moments, Chance began rubbing Mason's shoulder and Mason leaned in to Chance, turning so that he could look up at the older man. "You really are very handsome." stated Mason, and in response, Chance leaned down and kissed Mason lightly on the mouth. Mason kissed him back and then Chance put his hand around the back of Mason's neck and pulled him in closer. Breaking apart, Mason put his head in Chance's lap. Chance rubbed Mason's head, running his hands through his hair. Almost absentmindedly, but not quite. Mason keeps moving his head around, trying to get comfortable - supposedly - and Chance feels himself start getting hard.
