First time with a Grindr Daddy - Chapter 1
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London Cherry
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I’d first seen him on a gay dating app a couple of months before.
I must admit I didn’t find many men attractive, but he’d really stood out. The stereotypical classic - tall, dark and handsome. Finally I understood what women always went on about. His profile simply said “47. 1km away.” He was a little over two decades older than me, an age gap which had immediately turned me on. I’d always imagined my first time being with an older guy. I wanted to be topped by a daddy/DILF type. We’d messaged a little, exchanged photos and then he’d invited me over to his, but I hadn’t had the confidence to follow through and meet him.
I’d never so much as touched another man, in any type of sexual way at least. I’d only ever had girlfriends, only ever had sex with women, but I’d always been really turned on by watching gay porn. Daddies dominating younger boys. First time experiences. Being fucked from behind by a tall, handsome DILF in a king size bed. You get the idea. I came much faster and harder to gay porn than I ever did to anything else. The turn on had always been there, but I’d never scratched the itch.
Until one particular hot summer’s day.
It was about 30 degrees in central London and it was even hotter in my flat. I lived in the fourth storey above a busy main road and the heat of the traffic was making my tiny box of a room feel like a sauna. On the plus side, hot weather always made me very, very horny. However, it was proving impossible to find a girl nearby to sext and maybe invite over, Tinder was letting me down and I was really in the mood. It’s actually almost impossible to stumble across a woman who is down to fuck, no strings attached. Men on the other hand are a different story altogether. So, once again, I downloaded the one app I knew wouldn’t fail me.
A big smile crept across my face as I scrolled through the grid of men nearby - there he was. The same photo as before with a green dot on it. He was online! Without thinking I tapped on his profile and sent him a message. I wanted to see the hot photos of his cock he’d sent me before.
“Hey, remember me? The virgin nearby?” I messaged.
“Hey,” he replied, “still a virgin then?”
“Yes, been waiting to see you on here again … I want to see that big dick of yours daddy.”
This time I wasn’t going to mess around. I’d downloaded the app a couple of times since we’d messaged last, but he’d never appeared again. I knew this was my chance to have my cherry popped by a man I actually desired.
Ping! Ping! The photos I’d wanted appeared in the conversation and they were as hot as I’d remembered. The first was of him kneeling on the floor, his erect cock reflected artfully in a mirror. Another was of him laying casually across a bed, his semi-hard shaft resting against his ripped 6-pack. I, on the other hand, instantly became hard. I happened to think I had a pretty nice cock myself, and being honest a lot of photos I’d been sent on the app hadn’t done anything for me, but his dick was a thing of beauty. Sat beneath some neat, dark pubic hair, it was long and thick, with a very satisfying curve to it. And most mouth-watering of all, it was really close by.
“It’s not that big lol,” he messaged, “It’s only 7 inches.”
As it was sweltering inside my room I was only wearing boxers, so it didn’t take much effort to slide them around my ankles and free my cock, which by now was dripping. I started stroking it and sent him a photo in return. When he’d sent me these photos before I’d been so turned on I sent him a video of me fingering my ass and moaning. I’d felt so dirty afterwards because I’d enjoyed performing for him.
“Hot,” he replied. Simple and effective. I’d been single for a year and it was nice to feel desirable. There isn’t anything as hot as wanting someone to fuck you, or in this case be fucked by someone.
Suddenly feeling like a bit of slut again, I kneeled up on my bed and took the best photo of my ass I could. I remembered him saying how great it had looked last time.
“You want to be the first man inside here daddy?” I asked provocatively. I was pretty sure no horny guy would turn down such an offer.
“Yes please,” he replied instantly.
I sent him another photo, this time of my cock standing proud between my thighs. Then I paused. “I’m not sure I can take every inch of that big dick of yours tbh,” I admitted, feeling a little nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. Was this really the day I’d get fucked?
“It’s really not that big I promise. How big is yours?” he asked. To be fair, mine was the same size and looking at it I felt quietly confident I could take it.
“I’m the same as you,” I replied. “If we go slow …”
“You really never been fucked before?” he asked. I’m sure lots of guys on this app pretended to be inexperienced but I genuinely was.
“I’ve fingered myself,” I admitted.
“Did you like it?”
“Yeah. I also stole my housemates dildo and rode it once.” Again, it sounded like something I’d made up to turn him on, but it was completely true. It had been deep pink and quite thick, one of the ones with beads in that move around and vibrate, but I’d taken every inch of that with little effort. It had felt so good to be filled up. And it had been what? Five, maybe six inches? I’d taken a photo which I quickly deleted afterwards.
“Damn that’s really hot. See, you’ll be fine. Come ride mine instead of your housemates lol”
I hesitated for a second, but I knew I needed to know what his cock felt like.
“Where do you live?” I asked.
His live location flashed like a beacon on my screen.
~~~
I must admit I didn’t find many men attractive, but he’d really stood out. The stereotypical classic - tall, dark and handsome. Finally I understood what women always went on about. His profile simply said “47. 1km away.” He was a little over two decades older than me, an age gap which had immediately turned me on. I’d always imagined my first time being with an older guy. I wanted to be topped by a daddy/DILF type. We’d messaged a little, exchanged photos and then he’d invited me over to his, but I hadn’t had the confidence to follow through and meet him.
I’d never so much as touched another man, in any type of sexual way at least. I’d only ever had girlfriends, only ever had sex with women, but I’d always been really turned on by watching gay porn. Daddies dominating younger boys. First time experiences. Being fucked from behind by a tall, handsome DILF in a king size bed. You get the idea. I came much faster and harder to gay porn than I ever did to anything else. The turn on had always been there, but I’d never scratched the itch.
Until one particular hot summer’s day.
It was about 30 degrees in central London and it was even hotter in my flat. I lived in the fourth storey above a busy main road and the heat of the traffic was making my tiny box of a room feel like a sauna. On the plus side, hot weather always made me very, very horny. However, it was proving impossible to find a girl nearby to sext and maybe invite over, Tinder was letting me down and I was really in the mood. It’s actually almost impossible to stumble across a woman who is down to fuck, no strings attached. Men on the other hand are a different story altogether. So, once again, I downloaded the one app I knew wouldn’t fail me.
A big smile crept across my face as I scrolled through the grid of men nearby - there he was. The same photo as before with a green dot on it. He was online! Without thinking I tapped on his profile and sent him a message. I wanted to see the hot photos of his cock he’d sent me before.
“Hey, remember me? The virgin nearby?” I messaged.
“Hey,” he replied, “still a virgin then?”
“Yes, been waiting to see you on here again … I want to see that big dick of yours daddy.”
This time I wasn’t going to mess around. I’d downloaded the app a couple of times since we’d messaged last, but he’d never appeared again. I knew this was my chance to have my cherry popped by a man I actually desired.
Ping! Ping! The photos I’d wanted appeared in the conversation and they were as hot as I’d remembered. The first was of him kneeling on the floor, his erect cock reflected artfully in a mirror. Another was of him laying casually across a bed, his semi-hard shaft resting against his ripped 6-pack. I, on the other hand, instantly became hard. I happened to think I had a pretty nice cock myself, and being honest a lot of photos I’d been sent on the app hadn’t done anything for me, but his dick was a thing of beauty. Sat beneath some neat, dark pubic hair, it was long and thick, with a very satisfying curve to it. And most mouth-watering of all, it was really close by.
“It’s not that big lol,” he messaged, “It’s only 7 inches.”
As it was sweltering inside my room I was only wearing boxers, so it didn’t take much effort to slide them around my ankles and free my cock, which by now was dripping. I started stroking it and sent him a photo in return. When he’d sent me these photos before I’d been so turned on I sent him a video of me fingering my ass and moaning. I’d felt so dirty afterwards because I’d enjoyed performing for him.
“Hot,” he replied. Simple and effective. I’d been single for a year and it was nice to feel desirable. There isn’t anything as hot as wanting someone to fuck you, or in this case be fucked by someone.
Suddenly feeling like a bit of slut again, I kneeled up on my bed and took the best photo of my ass I could. I remembered him saying how great it had looked last time.
“You want to be the first man inside here daddy?” I asked provocatively. I was pretty sure no horny guy would turn down such an offer.
“Yes please,” he replied instantly.
I sent him another photo, this time of my cock standing proud between my thighs. Then I paused. “I’m not sure I can take every inch of that big dick of yours tbh,” I admitted, feeling a little nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. Was this really the day I’d get fucked?
“It’s really not that big I promise. How big is yours?” he asked. To be fair, mine was the same size and looking at it I felt quietly confident I could take it.
“I’m the same as you,” I replied. “If we go slow …”
“You really never been fucked before?” he asked. I’m sure lots of guys on this app pretended to be inexperienced but I genuinely was.
“I’ve fingered myself,” I admitted.
“Did you like it?”
“Yeah. I also stole my housemates dildo and rode it once.” Again, it sounded like something I’d made up to turn him on, but it was completely true. It had been deep pink and quite thick, one of the ones with beads in that move around and vibrate, but I’d taken every inch of that with little effort. It had felt so good to be filled up. And it had been what? Five, maybe six inches? I’d taken a photo which I quickly deleted afterwards.
“Damn that’s really hot. See, you’ll be fine. Come ride mine instead of your housemates lol”
I hesitated for a second, but I knew I needed to know what his cock felt like.
“Where do you live?” I asked.
His live location flashed like a beacon on my screen.
~~~
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