For the first entry, I figure I'd tell the story of the most recent hot fuck I've experienced.

I must admit, I'm generally very shy about approaching some guys.  I went through a period a few years ago of living a largely unhealthy lifestyle; this was reflected in the fact that I probably looked as bad as I felt.  I made the decision to drop all the excess weight and get myself back on track, but the shyness around approaching very fit guys still lingers.  That being said, though, I really didn't want to let this opportunity slip away because I didn't go for the gusto.

What attracted me to his profile (aside from his photos) was that it was very straight-forward and not overly vain for a guy with his stunning good looks.  That's always a plus for me; made him seem very approachable.  His main pic was of him just standing in front of a mirror wearing some hot light-blue briefs.  There's nothing wrong with a totally naked man, but seeing a guy down to just a hot pair of underwear drives me far more wild.  Very fit hairless chest, a head of ginger hair, and glasses completed this ensemble.  I worked up the nerve to make a shy approach with a cheeky message; to my relief, he responded fairly quickly.

Turns out, he didn't live too far away and was interested in having a hot time.  He's a total top, which was perfect as I was desperately looking to get out of a recent dry-spell.  We exchanged numbers and continued setting up our sex date over WhatsApp.  Then he sent me a picture fo what he was packing.  It was MASSIVE!  His underwear pic hinted that he was no small fella, but I wasn't expecting that.  It didn't put me off in the least, and I was anxious to feel every last inch inside of me.  We set up a time and agree to meet at his place.

I showed up and he let me in.  Not only did he match his pics, but they didn't do him justice!  He wasn't fully nude, but was wearing some trainers when he greeted me at his door.  We retreat to his bedroom and got confortable.  Started with some small talk, and then I started to gently rub my hands over his exposed chest.  As this was London in winter, my hands were freezing cold since coming in from outside.  This didn't bother him in the least, as my cold hands gently stroking his warm chest made for an intense sensation on him (at least according to him).  We let the experience move forward from there; leaning in for a kiss, which turned into a romantic and intimate snog for around 15 minutes.  I like unrushed kissing play.  After a few minutes in, we start to strip off a little more.  I slip off his trackies to find a rather colourful pair of briefs wrapped around his goods.  As I've said before, a hot pair of underwear turns me on even more!

Once we get more comfortable and really into things, I make my way down his chest.  I had to stop at each nipple and kiss and gently tug at each one.  I love the sound a guy makes when he gets nipple play.  I then make my way down his chest further until his hot bulge is staring me in my face.  I still hadn't slipped off his briefs, and instead start working on him through the fabric, licking his shaft and sack with nothing but a thin piece of cotton separating his large tool and my willing mouth.  After a little bit of teasing, I pull his briefs to the side and give a quick brush to his manhood with the tip of my tongue.  It then doesn't take long before we both grab the waistband and remove the only thing separating us.

In person, his cock looked even more massive than the picture.  I knew it was going to be big.  I gently kiss the tip of his head, and then passionately devour my first oral stroke on him.  A big turn on for me is hearing that first gentle moan on a guy as my mouth envelops his shaft for the first time.  In years of experience, I know that a good blowjob is the key to a good fuck.  I don't rush the oral pleasure, nor do I overdo it (after all, there was still more to do!).  I go down quite a ways with each stroke and occasionally deep throat as much as I can.  For a hung guy, it makes it more pleasurable when you don't insist on going all the way down on every stroke.  I pay close attention to his moans as I continue to suck; I ease up if he sounds like he's getting too far down the road, and go down for more once it subsides.  As this was my first time having sex with him, I left it up to him to let me know when he was ready to go to the next step.  After about 20 minutes, he fondled my cheek, and I moved my way back to his mouth for some more hot snogging - he was ready for the main event.  ?

We kissed for another bit, and then he whispered in my ear "you ready for me to fuck you?".  We all know what I answered.  He lubed up my hole and gently fingered it for a bit.  When he was ready, he lubed up his cock and knocked on the back door.  I was nervous at this point knowing just how much man was about to probe my tight ass.  

In my experience, there are two types of hung guys:  ones that insist on just ramming it in, and the others that know that you sometimes have to work your way in.  As for me, my preferred method of bottoming is to let a guy stick his head in, and then let me guide him the rest of the way in.  To my pleasure, he was the latter kind.  he turned me on my stomach, eased his cockhead in, and let me take it from there.  I let out a couple of deep breaths and slowly the rest of his long, thick shaft entered inside me.  I was able to work all of him inside me, where he just held it and let me relax around him.  He let me take a hit of poppers as well, which made this easier for me.  When I was ready, I slowly bucked against his cock and let him start working me.  He started slow, letting me moan in pleasure at how fucking awesome his 9 1/2 inches felt as it was massaging my insides.  As the minutes went by, he gently picked up the pace.  Not too fast, but just enough to make sure I still enjoyed it.  Just like I paid attention to his moans, he was paying attention to mine and going a little more harder as my moans intensified.  We worked our way up to where he was going full steam-ahead.  I was moaning like crazy begging him to keep fucking me at this point; and I could now start to hear his moans growing with pleasure.  I've bottomed enough to know what that meant.  Soon enough, he started asking me if I wanted his load.  A few grunts of "yeah man", and "breed me", and he then thrusted all 9 1/2 inches inside me and I could feel the hot throbs of his muscle as each shot pumped deep inside me.  Feeling a guy cumming drives me wild.  I start moaning and begging louder when I feel it.  After a few squirts, his cock relaxed to the odd spurt of the remainder, which he stayed completely inside me for.  Once that subsided, he slowly let his cock go soft until he was able to withdraw from my now satiated hole.  We laid back on his pillows and caught our breath as we basked in the intensity of what had transpired.  This was some of the hottest sex I've had in months!  After we wound down, we got dressed, kissed a bit more and parted ways, hoping we'd do a repeat.  I'd love to make him one of my new regular playmates.