Attn: bottom boys: this rentman is a hot daddy top-fucker that really knows how to use a bottom-boy and treat him right. He’s also very smart, funny, generous, and totally into his work. He kisses like lover, eats ass like a champ, and confidently macho-fucks hole with his big cock.
This is the first stud I booked from this site. I was pretty sure I had found my man after watching his ‘spit and jack’ video. (A hung stud drooling spit onto his big cock and stroking-it for the camera gets me every time.) But, then, when I saw the ‘retro jackoff’, there could be no doubt. Dressed in leather, with his big leg flung-over the chair (to expose his hairy manhole and feature his big cock) just reeks of confident man-fucking.
When he came into my apartment, I immediately knew that this was going to be a great night. It was like reconnecting with an old friend. He greeted me with a firm handshake and killer smile. We shared a few pleasantries, got some water and Gatorade, and got to work.
He dropped his cargo shorts and pulled his tank over his head. So, there he was: daddy, in a moist and musky jockstrap (he wore it all day, at my request), a pair of high tops, and a cap. Coach/daddy. He jumped onto the bed, spread his big legs, and summoned me into his arms. He kissed me, licked me, and held me tight. I melted.
With his hands clasped behind his head, and told me to wash his pits with my tongue. (They were ripe with stink of a hot New York day and the anticipation of wild party night.) He moaned appreciatively as I hungerly licked him all-over - from his pits to his hairy chest to his dirty crotch. I held my head tight to his basket and crammed the meat into my mouth. He pulled-out his hard cock and start the boy-feeding. He kneeled above, dominant, and started some aggressive tit and chest play. He knew this would do the trick. He started going deeper and deeper, ignoring my chokes and gasps for air. I was his whore.
When he finished with that hole, he got me in a child pose and started eating, slurping, and chewing my warm butthole, opening-it-up and getting-it-slopping. And, he used the scruff of his beard – like a fine grade of sandpaper – to make it raw. He was so enthusiastic and generous and eager – it doesn't get better.
I didn’t move, do anything, the rest of the night unless he told me. He was in charge. I was his toy to play with. Stab fuck me hard; I know you want to.
So, we fucked wild-like until about 4 in the morning at which time we knew: to be continued. We made plans to finish it off the next day.
Which seemed like forever! Would 8pm never get here? Then, at about 4, Tyler called me to tell me that he would be late. More like 9. He explained that he had another job to do at 7. Of course, I was happy to accommodate his work. I knew if he drained-it early, he would have to fuck me harder to milk-up another load. (I can be a greedy whore.) He called me again at 8 from his client’s bathroom to ask if I wanted him to take a shower, or just come-over. I chose the latter – he would arrive sooner, of course, and be covered in sweat and fuck-funk – telltale signs of a hardworking man.
So, you get the picture. No need to recap the next couple hours. More of the same. But, better, now. With knowledge and experience. And, blue balls to blow.
Daddy went first. Milking his load in ecstasy. And, I lied in his arms while he played with my tits and my sloppy butthole until it was my turn to cum for him.
Summary: Get with this red hot fucker! He’s a legit fuck-stud. A total pro.
