To date, I have only met men in the lifestyle through traditional swinger-related means. I either went to a club, or browsed the typical websites late-night looking for a last minute hookup. I just never really liked the idea of planning with a guy. They tend to get a little too chatty and it's harder to weed out the flakes and catfishers when they know you're trying to meet right then. Couples and females are just easier to vet I suppose since their fake profiles are typically guys... and fake guys profiles are still... guys.

Well, I've had my fill of lackluster men in the lifestyle. No offense to you all reading this, but you all tend to try too hard, and not in any good sort of way. I end up with sweaty guys wearing cologne... on their junk... and then they can't get hard, cum too fast, don't manscape, etc.. Probably why they're available on a Friday or Saturday night at midnight.

Anyway, I decided to make a change and give a more established man a chance. I took to twitter and found a fellow creator that had a decent following of his own. The nice thing about male creators is they tend to advertise their location, testing status, and willingness to collaborate in their bios on social media freely. I sent a message to maybe 5 guys... all well-built, well hung BBCs within 2 hours of me that were pretty active and keep their testing to date. All 5 got back to me within a few hours, all 5 expressed interest. I was expecting I could get together with one within a few days, or maybe a week, but these men are BUSY, all scheduling several weeks or months out.

One of the soonest I was with happened to be more a guy in the lifestyle than anything else, so I felt pretty comfortable. It took a couple of weeks, but we decided on a date and location we could meet at. There was no chatter of him telling me how he was going to treat me... we both could see enough content for each other, so it wasn't needed. It was basically a business meeting.

Finally, the day has come... I never had this anticipation before. With couples, we're typically going for dinner and drinks and things evolve naturally. With single guys, it's always been those last minute hookups. Now, I'm looking at these pictures of him online that other girls have posted. I'm impressed and worried about his size. Moreover, I'm wondering how "professional" he is going to be about the situation... I kinda just want a good dick with the benefit of getting content on my iPhone... is he going to have a shot-list and pro-equipment lighting up all the things I keep in the dark?

FInally, I got to his hotel room. I was happy to see it wasn't filled with lighting equipment. I also realized... I never saw his face. He was a handsome man, extremely polite, intelligent, and sociable. It wasn't a "professional" situation at all, yet he was certainly acting very professional. We exchanged pleasantries, asked if either wanted anything certain, made sure we were aware of each other's limits, and fairly quickly got to it. It wasn't as awkward as most swinger situations that typically require some alcohol to lubricate the moods.

We started to get to it and his pictures certainly didn't do him any justice. His abs were literally protruding from his body, his BBC the size of my forearm. I literally couldn't have imagined much better. We started with a nice sloppy two-handed BJ, he got hard almost instantly. I worked his cock for a while, but I knew I really needed him in me.

Once I could feel that his blood was really flowing and my pussy was getting wetter, I climbed upon that cock. I literally had to lift myself up and over to get it inside me. I eased him into me for a few strokes, but my putty was gushing and his cock rock hard... I went straight to some fast trusts and really worked that cock. I rode him for a while, until my legs got weak. He took the cue and pushed me on all fours, mounting me doggiestyle. Head down, ass up, I looked back as he drilled that BBC into me. He started to give me some full, hard thrusts, and I just could take it anymore. He was pounding my pussy so hard and I just needed a break.

A little breather and glass of water and we went right back to it. A little sloppy BJ for lube and I was ready to ride him again. Soon after, he flipped me onto my back, put my legs up, and just drilled my pussy. He was really getting excited now, grabbing my tits, and sliding his hand onto my throat. With a quick nod, he started to pound me harder, while choking me ever so slightly. He changed angles a few times, really exploring the limits of my pussy, before I felt that cock really start to throb. I knew he was close.

I told him I wanted to feel his hot load inside of me... that really got him going. Within a few LONG strokes, I could feel him unload. I almost wish I asked him to blast my stomach, because I felt that cock continually pump into me. A few short movements and he gently pulled his cock out of me, pushing my hips back he watched as the cum started to ooze out of my pussy. I was absolutely and completely spent.

All I have to say is WOW. I don't know why I was so hesitant to do this before. Still not sure if I'd pre-plan with a pure lifestyle guy. The added professionalism and experience I got with a true cocksman really shined.

Now... 4 more to go...