After my online rant about guys on online hookup apps making no effort, I need to share with you guys what happens when someone makes some effort.
During my rant, I mentioned that I received eight messages on the app (it is a gay hookup app, you can email me if you'd like to know which one I use). Seven of the eight were from guys saying "Hey" with blank profiles. Usually I reply to "Hey", with "That is what horses eat." Most of the time, the lazy moron on the other end doesn't get it.
The eighth messaged I received was from a guy whose profile was complete. He had half a dozen photos of himself, including several face pics, he listed his age and what he was in to. His profile said he was looking for guys that would like to master/dominate him and that he loves being a submissive bottom. His message to me was an actual paragraph asking me if I would be interested in that role, he said he couldn't host but could travel and we were less than twenty kilometers from each other.
A cute, skinny, twenty-two year old guy wanted to drive over and let me use him, sounds great!
We sent some messages back and forth, I shot him a face pics of me, we set some sexual boundaries and arranged a time for him to come over. An hour or so later, my door bell rang and he was right on time, to the minute actually.
At my unit here I have an internal shared staircase so I buzzed him in ad cracked the door to my unit (Seinfeld style).
It wasn't long and he, I called him 'Slave Boy', walked in the door. I was standing in my living room waiting. I was wearing a pair of red lycra speedos and nothing else. Once he closed the door behind him, I told him to stay there, in front of the door, and take his clothes off. He did. Slave Boy was then standing there butt naked. What a tastey looking twenty-two year old body he had. He was shaved and had a healthy looking cock that was mostly hard.
Since I have a thing for guys in speedos, I threw him a pair of black lycra speedos that are a bit too small for me and told him to put them on. I personally find a guy in speedos even hotter than a naked guy. Slave Boy looked fantastic in my speedo and they fit him perfectly. His cock might have stiffened a little bit as well and it was stretching the lycra material in the front.
Slave Boy then just stood there, waiting for further instructions.
I told him I'd have to pat him down to make sure he wasn't recording anything or had any weapons on him. Of course he didn't, I had just seen him naked but it was part of the role. As ordered, Slave Boy turned around facing the door, put his hands on it and spread his legs a little bit.
His butt looked fantastic. Slim, firm and I just wanted to eat it then and there. I knew I'd get to fuck it soon enough.