The worst part was that his ass was both so big, hard and tight that I had to fuck through 6" of ass before even hitting the hole. I couldn't kiss him because his legs wouldn't bend back and his face felt four yards away. Within five minutes I realized that, though he conformed to much of my criteria and preferences, we really weren't going to be compatible from a chemistry perspective :redface: I should have just left, but stayed as it had taken almost 45 minutes to get there and wasn't interested in riding back home so quickly, so after a few minute's conversation, we get down to business.įirst of all, he wasn't really bendy-flexy because of all that muscle, and most conventional positions just wouldn't work, so we ended up with legs in the air, ass on the edge of a rather low platform bed that necessitated me squatting in a way that would not be comfortable for more than five or so minutes at a time.
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I know VB's actually met me, but for those who are unfamiliar with me, I'm a full 5'6 and weigh about 150 soaking wet: my mouth didn't even reach his nipples.
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His ass was like two basketballs in a pillowcase and hard as a fucking rock, just like the rest of him. He was easily 6'4 and musta weighed about 270+. I find this guy's house, ring the bell, and this mammoth muscular mountain of man answers the door at first I thought I'd gone to the wrong house! He looked like his pix just 3x bigger than I was expecting. I still have no idea why, but somehow I neglected to read his specs on his profile: the pix were really hot though.
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That line is from an encounter I had last summer when I rode my bike over four-five miles at about 1:00 AM in response to an ad (and brief conversation) on Manhunt.