Date: Thu, 17 Jun 2010 20:47:10 +0100 From: Pridedeacon <pridedeacon@googlemail.com> Subject: (Encounters) Fatcocked ========= The events that follow are true. Please ensure you follow our example and wrap-up and stay safe Comments to: pridedeacon@googlemail.com ========= Ok, so I was in London staying at a friends whilst I house hunting for a job which I was due to start. My friend had to go away for the day on business, which was fine, as they had been plenty hospitable enough and I could find ways to entertain myself. Being the horndog I was, I placed a post on a gay cruising website for some NSA action. The thought of hooking up with a complete stranger was a major tunr-on for me. And being a major city I was bound to get a reply. Within a couple of hours I got numerous responses. I had described myself as slim, vers but looking to bottom, 22 with a thick 7 inch dick looking for a, fit, under 30 top. Most of the replies, I instantly dismissed. There was one that stood out, a Canadian guy whose pic was really hot. Toned, abs and one fat cock. He was a dirty blonde with a smooth face and bod. He put in his message "Hey bud, wanna join me in my hotel suite where I can tap some of that sweet butt?" So we got talking, he was over in London on business with his boss- he was acting as an observer. He was 28, looked slightly younger. His face wasn't amazingly handsome, or indistinguishable but average. Still I was gonna get laid by this guy. So around 9ish that evening I went over to his hotel, found his room and knocked on his door. He answered in some long sports shorts and showed-off his sexy torso. I stepped in. "Hey buddy." "Hey, whats going on dude?" "Not much, just waiting for you, wanna drink?" "Sure can I just have a beer?" He got the beer from the fridge and handed it to me. "Wanna take your top off?" I took of the top to reveal my slim but toned torso. "Nice." the Canadian said smiling. We chatted for a little, about how we discovered we were gay, why we resorted to internet sex, previous experiences and guys in general. I could see that his man was getting excited so I smiled at him. He smiled back and we started making-out. We were already lying on his bed and so we shuffled toward eachother and began rubbing our groins against each other. My hand shifted down his body and began to rub his cock. He returned the favour but found it difficult through my jeans. So he forced me onto my back and kissed all the way down my body, found my belt and jean buckle and flung everything away. He saw my tight, white CK boxers and began to kiss around the impression of my hard cock. He pulled my boxers down, just so that he could start sucking on my cock. I groaned as his tongue played with my head and ran down the shaft and played with my balls and as he bobbed on my cock. Eventually he pulled me down and off the bed so that I was sitting with my back up against it. He turned around and dropped his shorts immediately removing his firm bubble butt. He immediately applied it to my face, where he let me rim him and pucker his hot hole. Telling me how good I was he made sure that my tongue explored his manhole fully. I kissed his hole too, which he loved and made him squirm. He eventually turned round and showed me his dick, just over 7", cut, and very, very fat. He beat my cheeks with it as he said: "You ready to suck on this bad boy?" Too late to answer; he was already sliding into my mouth. He slowly face fucked me, letting his dick slide past my full lips slowly and deep into my throat. He was totally turned on by my throat gagging. He didn't want me being tender with his dick for sure, he just wanted me to struggle with its sheer girth. He took his dick out of my mouth and let it slide up my face so I could worship his big balls. I licked em, sucked em and kissed em. "Mmmmmm good boy, the warm-ups just over" He smiled as he placed some cushions on the bed. I got into position with my butt up in the air and he pulled away my pants and I saw him sling his shorts away. He clambered up behind me, pulled my cheeks be hard and gently rand his tongue up and down the side of my man crack which sent shivers up and down my body. He then rubbed lube into me and slipped his fingers into my eager hole. "Fuck that feels so good" I said to him. And in another finger went. He stretched me ready for his fat cock. Before lubing and wrapping his fat man meat up, himself. He spread my legs further and guided himself into me. "Fuck me, that's one fat cock" I groaned, his fat cock struggled against my tight man hole. His hands pressed into my back and pressed it further into the bed. After much groaning he was balls deep in my butt. He began pumping, all I can say was that there was a lot of friction, an understatement, but he soon was giving me, strong, long and deep strokes into my ass and we both started groaning. His fat cock pumped harder and harder into me and it felt really good having it thickness strech my pussy lips. "Fuck man, that's good" he said as I pushed back against his strokes. He fucked me for the next 10 minutes in the same position before his cock exploded into his condom and shot several times. For the next two hours he gave me a blow job, teasing me by taking me to climax everytime, but denying me the opportunity to cum. Eventually I exploded into his hot mouth, and he swallowed my thick load. No part of my balls or cock were left untouched by his expert tongue. He was eager to fuck me again and wanted to take things up a gear, so he took the belt of the hotel's dressing gown and tied my hands behind my back. He got me up and pressed me into the wall before giving me a hard fucking. I stayed over that night and we both gave eachother blowjobs in the shower the next morning before parting ways.