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I was in my early 20's, 6' and 150 lbs when I met a guy more than twice my age who really turned me on. I was at a bookstore and leafing through a book while sipping some coffee. I noticed him across the way from me. He was reading a book himself and immediately caught my eye. He was 45, shorter than me, standing only about 5'7", and covered in lean, toned muscle. You could tell he was in great shape by the way his fitted polo hugged his chest and flat stomach in all the right places. He was wearing some nice khaki shorts that rode up on his strong thighs. I could make out the bulge where his cock was resting.

He noticed me looking at him and flashed me a smile. I returned the smile and slid down in my chair, opening up my legs as I did so. I was pretending to enjoy my book while opening and closing my legs. I looked up and saw that I had his full attention. I wrote my number down on a piece of paper and started his way. I dropped my number on his table and gave him a wink as I headed out the door.

The next day I got a phone call from him. We had met at the bookstore, he was reading a book, did I remember him. I said of course I remembered him and wanted to get to know him even better. We talked for a while about what turned us on and off and realized that we were a great match. I told him how I liked to top or bottom but really wanted to bottom for him. He said that was perfect because he was exclusively a top. We agreed to meet up the next afternoon at his place.

It was a hot day. A real scorcher. I showed up in a tank top and shorts, covered in sweat from the heat. He lead me in and told me to get comfortable. He was dressed the same. I told him how manly he looked with his buzz cut and tank top with strong biceps and nicely formed pecs covered in a forest of dark hair. He said with a chuckle that I did not need to compliment him to get him out of his clothes.

It took only seconds before we were both naked and he was leading me to his bedroom by the hand. He sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed my ass in both hands, pulling my hips forward. My cock coming alive as he buried his face in my crotch. He moaned into my pubes that I smelled so good, the sweat from the heat bringing out my scent. He sucked on one ball at a time and then hungrily engulfed my cock with his mouth. He sucked for a while until I told him he had to stop before I came.

I pushed him onto his back and climbed up onto him. Working my way up his body, I squatted over his face and lowered my eager hole onto his waiting tongue. He tongue fucked my hole while squeezing my ass cheeks. I turned my body around so that I was looking down at his entire body. He was definitely fit and his entire torso was covered in the thick dense hair that I so love. I was pleasantly surprised to find that for such a short guy he was packing some heat when it came to his manhood. His cock was thick and easily 10 inches long.

Leaning forward, I took his cock into my mouth and starting bobbing up and down on it. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and moaned into my hole that he would not be able to take my sucking much longer without shooting. I told him to spit on my hole and he gave it a good one too, really getting it slick with spit. His cock was slicked up from the head I had been giving it as well.

I stood up, turned around, and lowered my wet open hole onto his slippery rod. It slid in halfway before I could not take it anymore. He told me to relax and started rubbing my thighs and then up to my shoulders, giving them a squeeze and rub. I exhaled in pleasure and the rest slipped right in. He bucked his hips up into me and I nearly came. He rolled me onto my back and said he could not wait any longer. He started pumping in and out of me until I felt his seed unload in my hole.

He collapsed on me, both of us covered in sweat, and apologized for not being able to contain himself for long. I knew since he got off so quickly that he must have another go in him. I said it was fine as long as he rimmed and fucked me again, considering I still needed to get off. With his cock still inside me, he raised up my arm and buried his face in my sweaty armpit. Fuck, it felt so good. I told him not to stop. He said he had to so that he could get to the main course.

He slipped his cock out of my dripping hole and told me to pull my knees to my chest. I did and he got down between my legs, lapping his cum out of my wide open hole. I could feel his hot breath on my hole as he moaned and ate me out. After what felt like an eternity of pleasure, he climbed back onto me and slid his cock back into my well used hole. He had no problems getting it in this time since my hole was so loose from the last fucking, all the rimming, and his cum and spit working as a great lube. He fucked me fast and hard while passionately kissing me. I jerked my cock until I could not hold off. I cried out that I was cumming and shot my seed up between our bodies. He started bucking his hips into me faster and unloaded another stream of cum deep inside me.

He rolled off of me onto his back, breathing heavily, the hair on his body pasted to him with sweat and cum. I licked a bit off one of his nipples and gave him a kiss. We showered together and I headed home. I am happy to say that we repeated that afternoon many more times in the future.

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