Meeting Mexican Italian Hunk in the Chat Room

My friend just dropped me off after a long night at the bars but I was not ready to hit the sack yet. So I grabbed a beer and sat down at the computer to see what kind of trouble I could get into on AOL. After the annoying "The room you have requested is full" message coming up about a thousand times, I was finally able to enter the chicagoburbsm4mnow room (in case your wondering, I couldn't stand the winters so I'm in Phoenix now).

There was the normal lack of chatting going on, everyone off in Instant Message land, so I decided to take this opportunity and check out some of the profiles. Normal crap, stats, work out 10 times a week, no fats or fems, oral only, no reciprocation. Just the usual stuff. Then I saw one that looked very interesting. Screen name Valles_10 (name changed to protect the guilty).

The profile was unusually specific. It listed his name, George, his stats, 24 yo, 5'10", 210lbs, brown eyes and hair. Those were identical to what appeared in my profile. It also listed him as mexican/italian, 7" UNCUT and very versatile. I then looked to see what city he was in. And that's the unusual part. He actually listed his apartment complex and it was the same as mine!! I know you think that is the fiction part, but it's 100% true.

I guess this is the time when I should tell you something about me. At the time of this story I was 25, living on my own and with very similar stats to Georges. Except I am Swedish/Italian with a dark complexion and 7.5" cut. Up until this point I had only fantasized about being with a man. I had purchased a small dildo and would imagine a guy fucking me hard with it. I had also dreamed of what it would be like to slide my cock in a hot, tight male ass. I have had anal sex with a couple of girls, but it was always a huge hassle. I exaggerated in my profile and listed the things I enjoyed, like I had actually done them before. They were actually only the things I had imagined.

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Back to the story. My beer buzz had given me the courage to actually do something about my desires. I was just about to try and chat to this guy when all of the sudden he sent me a message. We exchanged small talk for a little while before I asked the question, "what do you like to do?" Since then I have asked this question several times and very few guys give a full answer - it has kind of become my test. He explained how he enjoyed kissing, rubbing, licking, giving and receiving oral, fucking and getting fucked. He actually described it in much more detail than that, but it's not important right now. I told him how we were an exact match in our likes and dislikes and would definitely have a lot of fun together. Then he asked me, "where do you live?". I told him that he wouldn't believe it but I was in the same apartment complex. That was it, we decided to meet. I gave him directions to my place and logged off.

"What have I just done?", I thought to myself. I was actually going to do this? I just gave a complete stranger, a guy, directions to my place with the sole purpose of screwing. All the sudden there was a hard knock on the door. It took him 10 minutes to get there, but it seemed much quicker than that. I looked through the peep hole and was not disappointed. He was just as he described. I opened the door and could tell by the big grin on his face that I met his approval as well.

I invited him in and in an awkward moment, he shook my hand. We exchanged pleasantries and I led him over to the couch. I'm sure he could sense how nervous I was so I explained that I was rather new to this. He said that he was to. As it turned out he and his ex broke up three months ago and he hadn't been with anyone since. That seemed to set my mind at ease and I glanced down at his crotch to see the tent forming in his sweats. It seemed that the initial getting to know you was over.

He slowly leaned forward and started stroking my leg. That did it, I was instantly hard. I leaned into him and we started kissing. soft and gentle at first, but it quickly heated up. Our tongues were wrestling for position and he was winning. His hand had worked its way up my leg and he was stroking my hard cock through my jeans. I was working his nipples through his shirt with one hand while my other searched for the prize trapped in his sweats. It felt strange and wonderful to have another man's penis in my hand. I worked the foreskin up and down which caused him to moan.

At the same time we reached to take off each others shirts and in no time we were both naked standing in front of the couch. He grabbed my head and we started kissing again, rubbing our hard dicks together. He pulled down to the floor were he made his way down my chest to my cock. He expertly ran his tongue around it and I thought I was going to cum right then. Slowly he worked his body around so we were tangled together in a 69.

I was finally getting to taste another mans cock. I spent some time just exploring it with my tongue and inhaling the deep manly scent from between his legs. I tried to take him all the way into my throat, but it just wouldn't fit. He was really getting me hot. While I continued to suck he had somehow worked his tongue into my crack. He was literally raping my ass with his mouth and I couldn't get enough.

He slowly pulled off me and asked me to sit on the edge of the couch. He got between my legs and lifted my knees to my chest. He again attacked my virgin hole with his tongue. This time I was able to watch as he seemed to try and get the entire length in my. I was ready for anything this man wanted at this point. He worked his way back up taking a moment to lick the precum off my joint. When he made it back up all the way he kissed me again forcing his tongue down my throat. I could taste all of me on him. He slowly ground into me, running his hard, uncut man meet up and down my crack. His head was teasing my rosebud on each pass, nudging a little bit further each time. He was driving me crazy, I had to have him inside me. I locked my ankles around his ass, pulling him to me and screamed, "George, I need you. FUCK ME NOW!"

Although the workouts with the dildo and his tongue had loosened me up, it hurt like hell when he finally pushed through. Just as quickly as it came, the pain went away and I was in heaven. He pushed in to the hilt and just held it there, looking me in the eyes. We kissed again and slowly fell into a rhythm. Him sawing in and out of me and me just loving it. His rod hit massaged my prostate on every pass and soon it was just too much. I had my most explosive orgasm ever. Cum was shooting onto our chests. My convulsing must have sent him over the edge because he screamed into my ear then bit my shoulder has he shaked violently into me. His hot salsa splashed into the walls of my anus. My ass muscles where doing their best to milk every last drop out of him. Finally he collapsed onto my chest.

We laid like that, his cock still in me, for at least 10 minutes. We were both to exhausted to move. Finally he pulled out of me and I could feel his cum leaking out of my hole. Since it was Friday night and there was no work tomorrow, I asked him to spend the night. He gladly accepted. We agreed that we would need a shower before bed and we spent at least 30 minutes cleaning and exploring each others bodies before the hot water ran out and it was time to hit the sack.

There was still one thing that I wanted to experience before going to sleep. I had to get a piece of that hot, Latin ass.

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