One of the most recent fucks was also one of the oddest. I was talking to this guy, Marc, on A4A and he had a rocking bod! 35, 5'11, cut up and huge biceps. Cute face with a shag kinda cut to his dirty blonde hair. It wasn't too long as to be offensive but it was a different look to what I'm really attracted to. One thing that really turns me off is longish hair on a guy. I'm not sure if it is the femininity of the look it creates that bothers me or the jealousy it creates in me since I've never had much hair on my head to begin with. Even as a child, I had super straight, baby fine hair. I began losing hair in high school but have managed to keep enough that it looks like I still have it but I do keep it pretty short. I'm very tall so most people look up to me and can't see the shiny, large bald spot on the top of my head. I decided to hook up with this guy despite the shag cut. It didn't help that he was packing a nice thick 8" cut!
Marc came over about 45 minutes later than he said he was coming over. Points against him! He showed up with a very fancy Russian style Siberian hat on and wearing a German-style military coat that was obviously very expensive. He was also carrying a huge backpack and I had thoughts that it might be a repeat of the tweaked out dude from last week. Cute smile and seemed nice. He took off his hat and out came his locks which went down to the middle of his back! I instantly froze and made some comment about how that didn't look like his pics. He replied that his hair grew quickly. Marc also told me that he doesn't live in NYC but is moving here soon. He was in town for the weekend and was flying back to Pittsburgh later that night - hence the backpack. He kept on talking and talking talking. A real chatty Cathy.
After about 20 minutes and a deathly pause, "What do you have to drink?" Marc said.
"Water, Iced Tea and I think I have some Diet Coke, " I replied as I went to my fridge.
"No I meant real drinks."
I looked at him like he had five heads. It was 11AM in the morning. JESUS. I thought I was bad but I never drink that early unless I'm on vacation in Palm Springs and even then I wait until about 1 or so. Same with Europe where I always have wine with lunch. Despite my warning signs, I gave him a glass of whiskey to sip on. He was a nice guy.
"Wanna smoke? I'm dying to get high," he blurted out. My mouth was agape. What is it that in one week I had the weirdo who was tweaked early in the day and this one who is drinking and wanting to get high?
"No and I don't allow people to smoke in my apartment." Bold faced lie. I do smoke once in a while in my place but I don't normally have sex while high. I'm just not horny when I smoke. So to cushion the bad news to him, I leaned over and began kissing him. We made out for a a minute or two and he said, "Nice."
"I thought you were going to say nice to this," as I turned and pulled down my sweat pants to show off my ass. He reached out and said,"I noticed this when I came in. Grade-A muscle ass here." His hands roamed over my smooth cheeks. I felt a finger probe my hole. It entered me and I let out a sigh. A man can own me by touching my hole the right way.
"I gotta shower. Take these clothes off and get into bed. I want to come into the bedroom with you under the covers."
He showered and wrapped in a towel poked his head into the bedroom, "I'm going to refill my drink." LORD. I waited for about 5 minutes while he puttered around in the kitchen and then into his backpack. He finally came into the bedroom and his body looked pretty fantastic. His long hair was wet and stringy. YUCK. But what could I say now.
He began by laying on top of me and we made out for quite sometime. Grinding our cocks together and his very large pecs rubbing mine. He lifted my legs and began to eat me out very thoroughly by stabbing that tongue into my hole. He got it very far inside me and it felt wonderful. After 5 minutes of this, I was begging for his cock inside me. He stood up on the bed and pulled my face into his crotch. His pubic hair was very short and I pondered, as I sucked on his lovely cock, why he didn't keep much pubic hair but kept too much on his head!
Marc wrapped up and began to fuck me and came very quickly. I was actually thankful because the long hair kept getting into my face and frankly was disgusting to me since it was so stringy and wet. I felt like a cocker spaniel was on top of me!
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