Normally, I don't give attention to people who message me without a profile picture on websites like this, but this time was different.

From his characteristics, I realized he was a mature man of 59 years old, looking for discretion and a young guy with whom he could unleash his desires. He was married and had spent his life wanting to try a man's ass... It started to excite me.

Shortly after initiating a conversation, he got straight to the point. He found young guys like me very exciting, those who dress with suspenders as if they were hetero but who in reality were just faggots.

In another context, I would have disliked this man quite a bit. But there I was, with a hard on from every arrogant thing he wrote to me.

At first, I played a bit coy because I didn't want to kneel for just a few dirty comments. It was then that he started sharing some of his photos with me. He emphasized discretion, stating that he was married and had three children, and that I was younger than all three. That turned him on. And it turned me on too.

And his photos increased the excitement even more... He was a quite masculine man, balding, clean-shaven, with a pretty serious face and a nearly square jaw.

He was the typical man who showed that he had been very fit during his youth, still maintaining a good chest... Well, more like a muscular chest. He had quite a bit of body hair and was somewhat chubby, but far from repulsing me, I liked it. I guess I was so used to seeing smooth-skinned friends with flat stomachs, or even abs, that what caught my attention was precisely the opposite.

That first time he didn't send me photos of his cock, but he did send some of his bulge. Directly and indirectly. I mean, there were some that were directly his bulge in underwear, and it filled it well. Quite well. And some photos in jeans also showed a good package.

I praised his bulge and sent him one where my face looked better. He liked my hetero appearance and complimented my lips.