Len and Mack connect

Len had been online for what seemed like forever, he’d met his first husband on a hook up site (before cellphones there were hookup sites).  They told their friends it was a “dating” site, but it was definitely a hookup site. It worked much the same as today’s apps, but you were tethered to your browser.  It was still pretty quick; you could have the man of your choice in your bed in minutes.  Or be left hanging (we call it being ghosted these days).  Len had been married for 15 years when things came to a slow and tedious end.  It wasn’t dramatic, there was no anger, just two people that drifted so far apart they couldn’t find their way back again.  They said goodbye and parted as friends.

Len had never really been out in the “gay” community and had no real clue on how to find available men. He’d heard about the applications, of course, and he was still on some very old online sites, he’d never given them up, though he never met anyone while he was married, he just chatted, maybe flirted a little. Harmless fun, especially as he chose people in far off cities or countries to play with, so there was no temptation to actually meet them.

Now that he was single, he began to explore the various apps and even to meet people that he interacted with.  Most turned into nothing or never happened, but a few developed into friendships and one into something promising.  Mack responded to one of Len’s posts and as these things go an interaction soon began. Len liked Mack’s posts, Mack liked and commented on Len’s, and back and forth they danced. Len sent a dick picture, a semi.  Mack sent one back, which got Len harder. He sent another and another.  He ended up cumming and sending a pic of the load.  Mack returned the favour. The dance continued over the next few days, each sending shots from their respective offices, cocks hanging out of jeans, or cotton slacks. Semis, full hardons, naked and clothed.  The dance continued. After a few weeks, the night arrived when they direct messaged each other and began to “talk” live.  That night they shared videos as they talked and jerked off for each other via videos.  Len was very vocal and that turned Mack on.  Mack was tall, a little belly, a dusting of fur and that turned Len on. Len splashed cum across his belly and licked some off his fingers.  Mack came on his bathroom counter, caressing a finger across the underside of his cock to milk out the last of his load.  They said their good nights, cleaned themselves up and headed to bed. 

They flirted lightly over the next few days when one morning with Len working from home, Mack reached out via a chat application, and they went live on cam for each other. They positioned their cams, and each began to stroke their own cocks as they exchanged thoughts on what they would do to each other.  Both Len and Mack considered themselves versatile and there was a lot of banter as to who would top first.  Their cocks where pretty comparable in size both were about average, not too thick, good balls.  Mack was trimmed but not shaved.  Len had recently shaved.  The play intensified as Len panted and gasped as his load drew closer.  Mack was quieter in his approach.  Len was vocally calling on Mack to cum.

“Stroke that cock for me, Mack,” he said, “Beat that fucking cock and give me your load,”

Mack, though quieter, kept up the banter, “Fuck, you have me so close already,” he moaned out.

“Then cum for me, Mack. Cum now.” Len said. And Mack did. He shot his load onto his desk, as he stood up and emptied his balls for Len.  Len was right behind, and he shot across his ample belly.  Cum glistening on his belly fur and trickling down into what remained of his pubes.  And as they sat and caught their breaths, they chatted on cam, getting to know each other even more, cocks going soft as they talked.  They remained naked and on cam and spent about an hour or more just talking and watching each other. Keeping their full bodies with soft cocks on display.  They each admired the man on the other end of the camera call.  They’d have gone for a second round, but both were ostensibly working, and both had meetings.  They said their goodbyes and disconnected the call.

Len could not get Mack out of his head though and he found himself getting hard at just the thought of the sexy man he’d yet to meet in person but knew so intimately.   A few weeks passed and they played a few more times live, well via cam, and send a slew of pictures to each other.  The attraction, already strong, continued to grow over the ensuing weeks.

One evening as Len lay on the sofa, scrolling the apps, he started to get hard.  He took a quick video and send it to Mack.  Mack, who was online as well, took one himself and sent it right back, together via short videos they played. Each man stroking his cock.  Len, the more vocal, moaning out his need as he neared his orgasm.  Mack, as usual, was the first to cum.  He was in bed already and he came across his belly, cum matting in the light fur.

When Len saw that video, he blew his own load as the camera recorded the event.  He finished by taking some of the cum onto his fingers and bringing them to his lips and eating his load.  Mack loved that.

“You’re dirty,” he said, “and I’m loving it.”

“I love showing you just how dirty I can get,” replied Len.

“Your neighbours must love you, you’re so loud. Have they ever said anything?” asked Mack.

“No, we have thick walls, and my unit is on the top floor, at the end of floor, so there’s not really anyone to hear.” Len replied.

“Well, I’m going to have to clean up, here and get to bed. But I need to meet you, Len.  Think about it, please. Let’s find a way.”

They said their good nights and Len lay with cum on his belly, finger trailing through the remainder, thinking about Mack.  About how hard his cock gets, how handsome he is.  He started to get hard again.

Stroking his cock, he began to go back through some of the pictures and videos they’d shared and before too long he was shooting a second load across his belly.  He took a pic and send it to Mack, then he, too, got up to go clean up.  He kept thinking about Mack’s request to meet in person.

They were both single, so there was no barrier there.  But they lived a couple of hours apart, so there would be some logistics to overcome if they planned to meet.  Still, they talked about it over the next few days.  There was a city, midway between them, a little longer for Mack to get to then for Len but they finally agreed to meet there.

Len booked a hotel and left on a Friday evening, after work.  Mack didn’t think he’d get there before morning as he had to work Friday night, so they’d planned a breakfast meeting and then a day in bed.

Len grabbed some food, hit a local casino, lost a bit of cash there but he’d planned for that, so he wasn’t worried.  He headed back to his room around 11 and was settling into bed at midnight when his phone chimed.

“Hey, are you up?” the text said.

“Yes, I’m in bed but I’m up” he replied and taking a picture of his hard cock he sent that back along with his reply.
“Nice.” Came the reply. Several quick chimes followed.

“I closed early, and I’ll be there in a few minutes”

“And now I’m hard while driving’

And a picture followed of a hard cock standing out of the fly of a pair of jeans.

“Hurry,” was Len’s only reply. 

Len had sent him the room number and left a key card at the frond desk for Mack to claim.  He waited naked on the bed, cock bouncing in time with his heartbeat.

It wasn’t long before he heard the click of the lock and the door opened.  Mack, all 6’2” of him stood in the doorway.  Jeans still bulging, and as the door swung closed behind him, the polo shirt he was wearing hit the floor, the jeans were opened and he pushed them down as he fell onto the bed and embraced Len, wrapping his arms around Len and letting their lips meet in that first kiss.

It was hot, it was passionate. Tongues battled each other for dominance, they rolled around and somehow managed to get the rest of Mack’s clothes off.  Len at 5’8” was a full six inches shorter than Mack but as they rolled around on the bed, it didn’t matter.

Mack began to work his way down Len’s body, nibbling on a nipple, kissing the side of Len’s neck, down across his belly, leaving a wet trail in the fur on Len’s belly.  He continued to explore until he reached Len’s cock.  He admired it, he’d seen it so often and now it was here in his hand.  He let his fingers glide up it’s six inches, caressing the head, running fingers round the ridge.  Len was cut, both men were, and his head flared out from the shaft.  As his fingers caressed the shaft and head, Mack lowered his head and lapped then sucked in first one ball, then the other.  He could just get both in.  He appreciated that Len’s balls had been shaved, while is pubes were just neatly trimmed, as Len had let them grown back in. 

Mack played with Len’s balls for a few minutes, as his hand stroked the hard cock rising above him.  He let go of both cock and balls and taking a leg in each hand, he lifted and spread Len’s legs and then lowered his face even lower, letting his tongue find and explore Len’s ass, probing into him, tongue fucking him.

Len, ever verbal, moaned. “Holy fuck, don’t you dare stop that.”

“Fuck, that feels so fucking good,”

“Holy shit, how far is your tongue in there.”

“Fuck me, fuck me with your tongue.”

The words just spewed out, while Mack feasted.  After a few minutes, that felt like an eternity of bliss to Len, Mack lowered Len’s legs and finally took Len’s cock into his mouth. Len, very close from being rimmed, immediately grabbed Mack’s head and warned him, “I’m going to fucking cum”

 

Mack didn’t slow down. He just kept working Len’s cock with his mouth and in second he was rewarded with pulse after pulse of hot cum, filling his mouth, overflowing out the sides.  He swallowed what he could and licked up what he’d missed.

As Len calmed down, his breathing slowing, Mack climbed back up Len’s body, kissing his way upwards as he’d done downwards.  As their faces met, he dove into another deep kiss with Len. Len could taste his cum and ass on Mack’s tongue and that turned him on even more than the man above him did.

He rolled them over and, now on top, began to replicate the moves that Mack had made.  He worked his way down Mack’s body, and differing his plan of attack, he sucked Mack’s very hard cock deep into his mouth.  He rolled Mack’s balls in his one hand and let the other explore Mack’s ass.  He sucked on Mack’s 5 inches, taking him to the root, Mack’s thick head inducing his gag reflex, as it filled his throat.

Len milked Mack’s cock as he worked first one then a second finger into Mack’s ass, his own cock now rock hard again. He swung around and they managed to align their bodies, despite the height difference into a comfortable 69.  Both men had cocks in mouths and fingers probing into asses.

Mack pulled off of Len’s cock and asked Len to stop, he was going to cum and he wanted to cum in Len’s ass.  Len rolled off and sat up on the bed, reaching to the nightstand, he grabbed a bottle of lube and applied some to Mack’s pulsing cock, then fingered some into his own ass.  As Mack lay on his back, Len climbed on top of him, and positioned his ass directly over Mack’s throbbing cock.  He reached down and held in in place and lowered himself onto that thick cock.  Mack, the quiet one, moaned out, a slow drawn out “Yes” and Len settled.

Len leaned down and kissed Mack, then sat back up and began to ride.  Sliding his ass up and down and Mack’s cock.  He reached behind himself and rolled Mack’s balls in his hand, as he braced himself on Mack’s thigh with the other.

He rode Mack for about 10 minutes before Mack began to pant heavily, and Len knew he was about to cum. He rode harder. Slamming his ass up and down on Mack’s cock. Mack couldn’t take it and he began to shoot, his cock pulsing load after load into Len’s ass.  His breathing coming in gasps, and he thrust up and into Len. Holding himself deep, letting his balls drain their last few drops into Len.  Before Len could dismount, Mack rolled them over and slid down Len’s body, once again lifting his legs, Mack lapped at the cum oozing out of Len’s ass.  Len couldn’t take it, the fucking and now the rimming. He shot.  The first shot hit his chin, something he hadn’t done since he was a teenager, the second his left tit, the third and fourth filled his belly button. The last two, dribbles really, matted in his trimmed pubes.  Mack lapped it all up finishing with the blob on Len’s chin then kissing Len deeply.

They rested, then, in each other’s arms, spooning with Mack wrapped around Len.  They slept for a bit, but Len woke up first.  Mack had rolled away and still snored gently, but his back was to Len.  Len rolled across the bed and spooned into Mack.  He positioned himself, so that his hard cock pressed into Mack’s ass, and he wrapped an arm around Mack’s chest and dozed off.  As they dozed, Len’s hard cock probed into Mack and Mack’s body reacted by sliding back.  Len’s cock slipped into Mack, as they both slept on.  They woke some time later, with Len still buried in Mack, and surprisingly, still hard.  He moved slowly, pumping into Mack.  While Mack, as he came aware, thrust back, to take Len even deeper. 

They fucked like that for some time, and as the sun was just poking through the partially opened blinds, Len emptied his balls into Mack’s ass. Mack for his part, shot a load onto the sheets.  They lay there still wrapped in each other, Len kissing Mack’s back, shoulders, and just basked in the afterglow. 

They spent the entire weekend together, fucking and sucking each other until they were raw. They both came like teenagers, and they knew this was something special but Monday came and they had to return to their own cities and the separate lives.  At least until they figure out their next steps.