About an hour ago got a Scruff message from 23 year old UK guy staying friends near by. I had got home from work about 1 hour earlier and showered - fresh and ready for potential hookup. Just as well, because barely five minutes later I opened the door to greet stocky UK guy. His Scruff picture was clean shaven but in front of me I an attractive trimmed fuzz framing a warm smile. As soon as the door closed he pulled me in close. He planting an brief wet kiss and started stripping off. It crossed my mind that stripping off could be a new feature sport at the next Olympics – I finished a fraction of a second after him. His chest hair was short (trimmed) but covered his frame nicely. We resumed kissing. I didn't notice his cock until a heavy weight pressed against my leg. I paused to sneak a glimpse. Before I had a chance to look down he flipped me around and pulled my waist in tight with one arm. I pulled away to move into the bedroom but he didn't respond and I had to give him a jab in the ribs with an elbow to get his attention. "Through here," I gestured to the other room. We move through to the bedroom where I reach for silicon lube and slapped a decent amount on his cock. Ah beautiful! A very decent size, hard and a remarkably fleshy foreskin. His cock pressed against my butt and as he pushed I could feel his foreskin roll back. We rolled round the bed changing position several times. About ten minutes later and with little warning he let out a growl and planted a load inside. I grinned and let out an approving "Fuck yeah". As we dressed he explained a bit more about his visit to Melbourne - one week into a three week stay to catch up with friends. I complimented him on his straight-down-to-play attitude and suggested it should facilitate a few adventures with local guys. After he left I felt very content thinking about his load lining my very satisfied hole and happy for the no name, no small talk, cummy exchange. I wonder if this will be the load.