I was in a grocery store yesterday morning after running a few miles I needed some gatorade. i wasn't looking for hook ups or anything, and I notice this guy about 50 something ( I'm mid 30s) looking at me thru a mirror. He was in front of me in the line to pay. I was very tired and I just look at him, no smile, no "hi's" or anything polite. He took his bag and left, when I pay and left the store, I notice he was there waiting (for me).

He stated to walk and I follow him. He looked a few times back making sure I was following. Luckily he lives a few blocks away, he opened the door to his building door and stare at me, I walked right in without saying a word to him. I follow him to the elevator, we stayed in silence all ride, no names, not even a stupid " how hot is the weather" comment. I follow him to his apartment, he drop the bag in the kitchen, took his shirt off and started to walk toward his room, still without saying a word, and I follow him like a dog follow his master.

I walked in and he was already naked in his bed, he opened his nightstand table and took out two bottle of poppers, and a huge bottle of lube and a sharpie ( really a blue sharpie!!). I took my cloth off and went right to suck his cock, he gave me a bottle of poppers which I sniff. he was hard very quickly, he got a beautiful 7 or 8 inch dick. I look at his eyes while I fucked him, I notice he had very dark eyes and some hair in his chest, bald, with beautiful smile surrounded by a thick but well groomed mustache. He had hairy hands and hairy legs and a huge amount of pubic hair. I loved licking his hairy balls.

He barely touch me, he was concentrated in pinching his nipples and smelling his armpits. He stand up and started to squeeze my buttocks , spreading it while pouring the most ridiculous amount of lube I have ever seen a guy use and whitout asking for any permission he started to fuck me bare. He felt good, he had the nicest movement not to fast not to slow, and felt him deeper than his 8 inches. As always I started to "scream" of pleasure. And he took one his socks and just put it on my mouth. I understood the hint, this guys was a silent fucker, i was hard feeling his bare dick inside me while having in my mouth his sweaty sock, he had just wear.

He pull out and cum all over my butt, he had huge load which he took back, lubed his dick and fuck me once more. I was surprise he continue fucking me like if he had not cum, until he gave me his second load, this time deep inside my bare ass. After he cum he took the sharpie and started to write something in my back. i couldn't tell if he was drawing something in my back or actually writing. he put the sharpie out, pull out and started to lick my ass, sticking his hairy fingers until I started to push out his cum from my ass

He took the cum from my ass in his hands and fingers and started to slap me very softly with it on my face, smearing it all over my mouth, cheeks, eyers lids and hair. I wanted to clean my self, and above all see what was written in my back, but he just put my shirt on, gave me my pants ( he stayed with my underwear) and just walk me out of his place. Still no words, no thanks, no " That was a good fuck" or anything.

I realize i was back in the street my face and my hair full of his cum that was just push from my ass. I started to run for my house, not looking at anyone and hoping sweat could melt the dry cum.

I got home took my shirt off and went straight to my mirror. he had draws a huge biohazard symbol on my back and wrote under itu want another + load meet me tonite at 7 at ( a chinese restaurant).

I was there at 655pm and I saw him. he had a table for dinner. we had a date, I finally got talk to him for a few hour and I spend the night with him, he gave me two more loads