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Subject: A familiar face on Grindr – Part 1 A familiar face on Grindr – Part 1 I was looking for a hookup on Grindr when I came across the profile of a man I know at a kid. ————————————– I’m not regularly on hookup apps, but sometimes I just want some fun with a new man. A couple years ago, I was caught off guard when I found my childhood friend’s dad smiling in his profile picture on Grindr. I had always found him very attractive and had no idea that he was into guys. His profile revealed that he was divorced, open to chatting and hookups, liked smooth bottoms, and had a thick 8 inch cock. For a moment I thought I must’ve been dreaming as I often did when I was younger about older men. He was 52 years old to my 23, which was absolutely fine with me, but I wasn’t sure how he’d feel about a much younger guy that he already knew. I had no idea if he’d seem my profile yet, but it explicitly states that I prefer mature men, am a very smooth bottom, and am open to hooking up. After staring at his profile for several minutes, I decided to send him a message, but to keep it casual. I just asked him if he remembered me. It took a couple hours for him to respond. My mind had been racing at how he might be reacting, but he put me at ease with his casual response. He wrote that he did remember me and asked how I was doing. The conversation was easy going and I found out that he’d been divorced for a few years. I hadn’t spoken with his son in much longer than that, so it was good to catch up. Once we had exhausted all the small talk we could think of, our chat inevitably acknowledged the premise of how we connected again. He slipped in that he really liked my profile. I thanked him and let him know that I liked his as well and that we seemed like a great match. Once the topic was breached, I admitted that I had always found him attractive. It was no secret when I was younger that I was gay. He claimed to have checked me out years before as well. Little did I know back then that he was bisexual and had messed around konyaaltı kendi evi olan escort with men a lot prior to getting married. The conversation really started to get interesting when he started turning on the charm. He started talking me up, complimenting my body, and asked me to send him some sexy pics. I took my shirt off and pulled my gym shorts down to show my ass. Lining up with the mirror, I took a selfie of my butt with me looking over my should to tease him a little. He liked the picture and commented that I still had the body of a slim teenager. By that point, I was relatively sure that our age difference was not an issue for him, but it was confirmed when he asked if I liked the father/son relationship. With a simple “Yes, Daddy! :)” he began calling me son and I was totally into it. From there, the conversation got hot quickly. I would’ve met up with him from the first message, but now he really had me wanting it. He went on about that he was into and that he kept looking at my pictures. I confessed that I liked what he was describing and he made a confession of his own. He admitted to jerking off thinking about me several times in the past and that he was starting to get hard at the thought of it now. Before I knew it, I received a pic of his mostly-hard cock resting against his thigh. It was definitely 8 inches and thick with a mushroom head that was noticeably larger than his shaft. I couldn’t help but think that the conversation just kept getting better. When I offered to help him with it, he was ready to head over to my place. I answered the door in nothing but briefs. I though he might like seeing me ready for him. We were both smiling from ear to ear as I invited him in. He commented that I looked the same as I did before, which would’ve been at least six years prior. I just smiled and did a little turn for him. I was so happy that I turned him on. He wrapped his strong arms around me and pulled me close for a hug. Without letting konyaaltı otele gelen escort me go, he leaned down a little and started kissing me. I could feel his cock pressed against my my stomach. While still kissing passionately, I put my hands between us to undo his shorts and then slid one hand inside to find the base of his cock. My fingers gently wrapped around his shaft and followed it down to his head. As I moved my fingers over the tip, I noticed the familiar slickness of precum. I moaned from the discovery and moved my fingers around to collect some. As I pulled my hand out of his shorts, I pulled away just enough to slip two of my fingers into my mouth while smiling and staring deep into his eyes. “Daddy, I want some more.” I lowered myself in from of him and pulled down his shorts. His erect cock nearly smacked my face when it sprang free. His mushroom head glistened as more precum began oozing from the source. I dipped down with my tongue out to catch the falling tasty string and rise back up to it’s source. I wrapped my lips around him just past the head and proceeded to lick all the precum I could find before starting to work my hands and mouth on his cock. His girth made taking him into my mouth more challenging than usual, but I was happy to work at it until I could feel him at my throat. He was rock hard within seconds and I was getting more tastes of precum. As I worked up a rhythm, I couldn’t help but think how hot it was that I was sucking the cock of a man that only a matter of years ago I would’ve never referred to by his first name and now he wanted me to call him “daddy.” His hand was on my head gently following my movements. He started telling me how much he had always wanted me and that it was like a dream to have it happen. That was probably the hottest thing about our newly-altered relationship. It dawned on me that he was probably about to shoot his load based on how hard he was and the moans I was hearing. Like a good bottom, it’s my konyaaltı rus escort job to make every orgasm I give a man the best it can be, so I went with it. With both hands grasping his shaft, I leaned back enough to speak: “Daddy, I want your cum.” “Ooh YES, son!” I accepted him into my mouth once again and started really pumping him cock. It was time to make him really explode. He was obviously seconds away from orgasm as I moved my hands out of the way and impaled my throat on his erection. My hands reached back to grab his ass about the same time his hand gripped the back of my head preventing me from pulling away. We were both pulling each other together as he began to shoot. He roared as he filled my mouth and throat with his seed while moving my head maybe half an inch back and forth to keep the friction going, but not let his cock escape my throat. At this point, I was just along for the ride. My mouth was locked open and a flow of cum was running down my chin. I had been so fixated on his cock that I hadn’t noted that his balls were proportionately as large and he seemed intent on unloading every drop he could into his new son’s eager mouth. For that 15 or so seconds, I was just a warm hole to receive his seed and I couldn’t have been happier. As he slowed to a stop he looked down and our eyes locked. I was smiling as he led my head fall back some and his wet cock fell from my mouth. I used my fingers to get as much missed cum as I could and lick them clean. There was still some on his cock, so I swallowed and quickly licked him clean as he caught his breath. As I finished and stood up, he told me how great that was and asked if it was weird because we knew each other. I said that it was actually really hot. He agreed and pulled me in for another kiss. I decided to give him an out just in case and asked if he needed to leave while running my fingers along his half-erect cock. He reached down to grab my ass and said he had all night, but requested that we get naked, which was fine with me. We quickly stripped and I offered him a drink. We relaxed on the couch and chatted for a while with our hands wandering a bit. Of course there was a ton of flirting as we were both high off the fun we’d just had. Before too long, he was getting noticeably hard again and I started stroking him slowly. His hands started exploring my body. I was ready for whatever he wanted to do next… Part 2 coming shortly!

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