Sucking off a Catfish

[wheelchairfag]

I went to visit a man i been talking to online, got to his apartment and it definitely wasn't the one in the pics, the man at the door was nowhere near my type and honestly I found very unattractive but I used a Lyft to get too him and I was sucking cock , so I pulled his dirty pajama pants down and sucked his decent sized uncut cock, it was smelly and he definitely hadn't showered but honestly sucking him off was fuckin hot, he shot a huge load down my throat. Then I ubered home

[sluttyjimmy]

Something similar happened to me when I was in college one wintery night in upstate New York.  At that time, chat lines by phone were available for guys to send voice messages back and forth to one another real time.  It was archaic but it worked somewhat reliably for horny guys to hook up from the comfort of your own home, including from my apartment directly across from the main entrance to the college I attended.

I eventually received a message from a guy in his mid-20s, finding out he could host at his apartment that was about three miles away, since my two roommates were an obstacle to me hosting.  He said he was familiar with the college bus schedule, since he hooked up with campus guys regularly, and I should take bus 176 that stopped at the college’s main entrance at 10:05pm.  He said the bus would make multiple stops in the neighboring areas before it headed straight down the main boulevard.  About three miles down, it would turn off the boulevard, and right as the bus turned, that I should hit the pull cord, as his apartment was directly across the street from the first stop right after the turn.  I did as instructed, and walked up to the second floor, found his apartment, and knocked.  I was full of anticipation as I knocked on the door, looking forward to seeing the hot 20-something guy I had traded messages with on the phone.

When the door opened, I was shocked and confused as I was looking at an unattractive overweight guy who had to be in his mid-to-late 60s.  He had a crazy long unkempt white beard and unruly Albert Einstein-like gray hair.  He wore a bathrobe, tall black socks, and slippers. 

I felt my eyes open wide in shock, as I attempted to make sense of the old man in front of me whom I was not expecting to answer the door.  I thought I must have the wrong apartment when he motioned me to enter.  I finally found my voice as I said, "Um...Sorry, but I gotta go" and turned to leave.  He responded, in turn, with "Before you leave, Jimmy, you should realize there are no more buses stopping out front until about 6am tomorrow morning and this is not the safest neighborhood to be walking in the middle of the night."

I stood there frozen, not knowing what to do.  It was after all, before the age of cell phones, Uber, and Lyft.  It was also very cold and snowy outside, and there was no way I could walk the three miles back to my apartment in that weather.  The guy startled me out of my distracted state by impatiently asking, "Are you coming in or not?!"  

Feeling I had no other alternative, I cautiously walked into his apartment, and he closed the door behind me.  I instantly changed my mind and turned back toward the door, and I saw him lock the deadbolt with a key, which he removed from the lock and put in the pocket of his bathrobe.  "Let's go, college boy" broke me from my thoughts of leaving, as he pointed his index finger toward the main living space and confidently walked past me.  

The old man, old enough to be my fucking grandpa, walked to his oversized BarcaLounger, and turned around to face me.  He untied and opened his bathrobe, and as he sat his fat ass down to get comfortable, he said, "I have something special for a cock slut like you to enjoy until the next bus comes around.  Get on your knees!"

I slowly walked over and squatted down between his spread legs, his hard fat cock pointing toward my mouth.  As I got in position, he lost patience and firmly grabbed two fists full of my hair, abruptly pulling me forward as he bellowed, "Open wide for Daddy, you fucking cock slut!" as he pulled my mouth onto his cock and right down my throat in one fluid motion.  He held me firmly in place with my face smooshed against his fat belly so my throat could get used to his cock being deep inside, as I started to gasp for air....I knew this was the beginning of a very long night.

 

[JockstrapBottom]

1 hour ago, sluttyjimmy said:

Something similar happened to me when I was in college one wintery night in upstate New York.  At that time, chat lines by phone were available for guys to send voice messages back and forth to one another real time.  It was archaic but it worked somewhat reliably for horny guys to hook up from the comfort of your own home, including from my apartment directly across from the main entrance to the college I attended.

I eventually received a message from a guy in his mid-20s, finding out he could host at his apartment that was about three miles away, since my two roommates were an obstacle to me hosting.  He said he was familiar with the college bus schedule, since he hooked up with campus guys regularly, and I should take bus 176 that stopped at the college’s main entrance at 10:05pm.  He said the bus would make multiple stops in the neighboring areas before it headed straight down the main boulevard.  About three miles down, it would turn off the boulevard, and right as the bus turned, that I should hit the pull cord, as his apartment was directly across the street from the first stop right after the turn.  I did as instructed, and walked up to the second floor, found his apartment, and knocked.  I was full of anticipation as I knocked on the door, looking forward to seeing the hot 20-something guy I had traded messages with on the phone.

When the door opened, I was shocked and confused as I was looking at an unattractive overweight guy who had to be in his mid-to-late 60s.  He had a crazy long unkempt white beard and unruly Albert Einstein-like gray hair.  He wore a bathrobe, tall black socks, and slippers. 

I felt my eyes open wide in shock, as I attempted to make sense of the old man in front of me whom I was not expecting to answer the door.  I thought I must have the wrong apartment when he motioned me to enter.  I finally found my voice as I said, "Um...Sorry, but I gotta go" and turned to leave.  He responded, in turn, with "Before you leave, Jimmy, you should realize there are no more buses stopping out front until about 6am tomorrow morning and this is not the safest neighborhood to be walking in the middle of the night."

I stood there frozen, not knowing what to do.  It was after all, before the age of cell phones, Uber, and Lyft.  It was also very cold and snowy outside, and there was no way I could walk the three miles back to my apartment in that weather.  The guy startled me out of my distracted state by impatiently asking, "Are you coming in or not?!"  

Feeling I had no other alternative, I cautiously walked into his apartment, and he closed the door behind me.  I instantly changed my mind and turned back toward the door, and I saw him lock the deadbolt with a key, which he removed from the lock and put in the pocket of his bathrobe.  "Let's go, college boy" broke me from my thoughts of leaving, as he pointed his index finger toward the main living space and confidently walked past me.  

The old man, old enough to be my fucking grandpa, walked to his oversized BarcaLounger, and turned around to face me.  He untied and opened his bathrobe, and as he sat his fat ass down to get comfortable, he said, "I have something special for a cock slut like you to enjoy until the next bus comes around.  Get on your knees!"

I slowly walked over and squatted down between his spread legs, his hard fat cock pointing toward my mouth.  As I got in position, he lost patience and firmly grabbed two fists full of my hair, abruptly pulling me forward as he bellowed, "Open wide for Daddy, you fucking cock slut!" as he pulled my mouth onto his cock and right down my throat in one fluid motion.  He held me firmly in place with my face smooshed against his fat belly so my throat could get used to his cock being deep inside, as I started to gasp for air....I knew this was the beginning of a very long night.

 

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