Just a heads up, me writing this true(!) story was a bit longer than expected. So hopefully you guys don’t mind the length, not used to writing. Also for the curious folk I’m a 30 year old bttm (now) in a relationship and really like this kink more than I am willing to admit.

A year or so back online a older (bi) guy (early 40 ) messaged me to hook up around noon. Usually not my age target audience but that particular night I was really horny, since it has been months since I had a good cock in me.

Also another problem, at that time I stil lived at home so I asked if he was able host the meet. The answer was quickly a no. So I responded that I couldn’t either.

Several hours later and not finding the proper tools for my needs , I pretty much gave up. However on my phone I noticed I received a message. Surprise surprise, the same dude again if it really wasn’t possible to meet up. While I was annoyed at first, my hormones pretty much forced my brain to be creative for my not filled needs.

I messaged him, I could but after 10 p.m since I live at home and then everyone is asleep. A garage detached from the main house. At first no response, so I thought my and his loss. After 10 min I got a response back. “Not anytime sooner?” “Take it or leave it”, I send back.

This time a longer period of no response. Guess I blew it. Then the sound, with the simple answer “ok”. Still kinda expecting he would blow it off last min (not uncommon), I just went to prep myself for a good pounding.

All the while messages (with some time in between) about what is possible and whatnot. Said I was a total bttm, he was more vers(kinda disappointed) but hormones just accepted it and also forwarded the adress.

The target hour was near and people were sleeping. Tried to prep the garage a bit for some space for us. Meanwhile he messaged he left and was on his way. First time new people always make me nervous for a date. So paced around a bit and kept watch outside for a bit. Several cars pass by but none stop. So waiting and waiting none show up, so my mind goes towards, great some crazy dude got the better of me.

Then a white car turns onto the street and parks close by. Phone vibrated and he texted he arrived and what he should look for (garage is facing another street than the house).

I texted and went outside the gate. He got out and what I saw was like a textbook dadbody wearing shorts (summer). Never was interested into them before, but something during that clicked in me while seeing him.

Said hello and he back, and to follow me to the garage. While inside he could feel my nervousness and asked I was still okay with going to with it. I said, I was to horny to back out now. His response to this was clear, lowering his shorts and revealing this amazing big bulge in a jockstrap.

Kinda surprised at the piece of clothing and size (girth and short), he looked at me and pulled me closer. So my hands could feel him throbbing in there. He wore it as it helps him hide his bulge. Though I doubt it helps at all.

Next thing he says to me is to start pleasing him in what was comfortable to me. He mentioned that he was throbbing rock hard since noon in our first conversation and doubted he could hold it any longer than needed.

So I got on my knees and put my mouth on his cloth and my hands went in the jockstrap to try to cup his balls (those were average though, can’t have everything). I felt the heat radiating from that fat shaft and he lowered his jockstrap.

What popped out was the fattest shaft I ever saw in real life. I asked if he ever measured it. He said he didn’t but he knew he was thick because in locker rooms guys always stare a bit at his. So curious me looked around for some tape to measure. Found one and the results was a 7 inch in girth (and 6,2 inches long). Now I have had longer boys like him, but not that massive in girth and became worried how I would handle it in the front and back.

He was happy now that he actually knew what size it was. He guessed it was just 6 inches or so. However he was getting anxious with still a throbbing cock so pushed my head back down so I could blow him. I opened my mouth and his cockhead was easy enough but the rest behind it was quite something. Though the spit from bobbing up and down helped it slide down.

Now given the size enthousiast that I am , I tried to actually deep throat him balls deep. So I worked myself inch upon inch further and I glance his piercing gaze in bewilderment at my attempt. And I succeeded with my face in his small bush at the base. Felt my throat really expand by this.

Next thing I feel is his hand on my head and him pumping a bit in and out. It surprised and hurt me a bit. But I didn’t care anymore, I deepthroated that thick piece of meat and he was moaning. While this small face fuck he starts to get more vocal in groans and moans and also verbal. He said it was a very very long time since anyone was able to deepthroat him to base and how much he missed that amazing feeling.

This continued for a few min slow and fast with a few gag reflexes on my part. Until he pulled my head back to pull his cock out. Surprised I asked what went wrong. Nothing, he said, I was close and don’t want to finish yet. So he needed a smal break to recover. While recovering I turned myself around, put my hands against the wall, spread my legs and pushed my body a bit backwards to present myself.

This must have lighted a fire within him. He placed his hands on my wide hips instantly and angled his cock to my (several months) tight hole and started pushing like a drill. The pressure was high and hurt a lot from the get go. Lack of a good lube on his cock and my hole prevents much progress. So backing out of the penetration I grabbed the lube and applied (more than usual) on my hole and a few fingers to open it up more.

Asked him if he has any condoms on him, since you know his uncommon girth. He quickly grabbed some and started rolling it over his pole then applied some more lube. He was shallow jerking himself until I positioned myself against wall.

The second attempt of breaking in with cock was still an experience. Smoother yes, but felt my whole tearing open not being to adjust quickly enough to his size, I asked a few time to hold stil to let back up against his penis to let me expand myself. He complied but felt shallow pushes from his eagerness no doubt. After a few min of this, he and I felt cockhead break the final barrier and he fully entered.

From that moment onwards I no longer had a say and started pounding away at me and grunting. His body slapped against mine with a sound you know comes from deep penetration. The feeling was indescribable, the pain lessened and a fire came in its place.

He became much more active and focused on his pleasure than mine. Surprisingly also more verbal, grunting, moaning and breathing more heavily to match the intensity of pounding his member in me. Joining him in this fervor of his I backed up too find to match the rhythm until it was synched. That was a bliss moment that I wished could have been longer. The silence was broken with his speech. “Get ready for a proper breeding, its been months since I was able to find someone to enter all the way with my size. My wife doens’t have the sex drive anymore with the kids and all. But with you here, I can breed you and you will take my thick seed.” Hearing this kinda fired off my breeding kink I didn’t know I had and turned up my moans of pleasure and body movements.

The moment of his orgasm was upon us and he pushed everything inside me and felt like he was trying to reach even deeper. His cock pulsating in my hole to drain his balls empty. This lasted several seconds with heavy breathing followed from the intens activity. I felt him slowly pull out with the condom still on his cock. Felt instantly empty and longing for more and turned around.

His condom was filled quite a bit the way I saw it. Not extreme but still. He pulled the condom off his deflating cock. He must have noticed me staring at it and gave it to me. “Your reward” he said, “for taking me so well on the first time.”

Following this we chatted a bit (small talk) while we dressing up ourselves. Not mentioning the wive and kids stuff from earlier though. I walked him to the gate in silence to keep a watch if no one could see us and said our goodbyes to one another.

I went back inside with still holding his condom. The size and content still exciting me from this 1 single encounter. Then the realisation hit me. I was turned on by the fact that I made him cum using my body instead of his wife and … I took pleasure from it. The first time I did it with a taken man. A feeling I didn’t recognise. Soon after I dispersed these thoughts to myself to not do this again. With similar guys, can only give trouble. I went to bed tired quickly after that and even though I didn’t cum in the end. Still had an good night rest.

In the morning my hole stil felt open and sore from the night before. Took hold of my phone noticed a message. “Did you enjoy my fat cock and my seed?”. I smirked and smiled instantly reading this with also a sliver of guilt to be fair. I wanted to type how it was a 1 time thing and nothing more but my reply in the end was, “yes, immensely.”.

That following evening his response followed, “Good, want to be drained more often now I found someone to take me so wel. I’ll be in touch”. Reading this got me rock hard again and my hole twitched. Kept reading it again and again because it turned me on so much. Though I dared not respond to it. From that moment onwards however, I knew I unlocked something in me that I can’t close again.

What followed next, well I might share it if people ask for it.