Gorka

A promise is a debt, I've been late, but here you have written part of what we experienced a few days ago. I would love to see you again.

3 weeks ago I was hanging out on this page and a guy came into my chat. Before responding, I went to his profile and saw that he had no photo. I went to the kinks section and I liked it a lot, because there was everything. I noticed his location and it was relatively close to me, less than 1 hour by car.

I responded to his greeting and we started chatting. The truth is that it was very evident that both of us were horny and we didn't take long to send each other very hot photos.

Gorka is a 43-year-old guy, with a good body with little hair, 170cm and 62kg. Slim, but in the photos he looks strong. Small nipples, but very workable and a quite interesting cock with which I could work. I liked it.

My name is Iker. I am a fat hairy bear and what I like the most is having control. To know that from the moment I am going to share with a guy, it is I who decides what, how, when, how much...

Everything was going perfect, but I started to get bored. It was starting to be the typical chat story, which served for a quick wank but even though it's fine, I need to touch this guy's skin.

Once I asked him what his ritual for self-pleasure was. If he limited himself to beating his cock like crazy or if he used toys. He sent me a still life that I loved.

In the photo you could see on a bed a bit of everything:

- Various dildos with different shapes, sizes and thicknesses. From the typical 25 cm hyper-realistic plastic big cock to a black one of about 10 cm.

- Cock and ball stranglers.

- A whip

- Different lubricants

- Clamps and candles

- A machine that through electrical impulses helps to exercise the body.

Uffff. That photo drove me crazy. And I told him that I was tired of so many words. That I wanted real. His response was that he was very horny and that he also needed it.

We agreed to meet 2 days later.

He told me he wanted to have everything perfectly prepared for me. He asked me what I wanted him to have in his house and how I wanted him to receive me.

I replied that some very cold beers. I told him that when I arrived I wanted him to receive me perfectly clean, without deodorant or colognes. I wanted him to have all the toys from the photo, clean, well displayed and at hand. I wanted him to receive me barefoot, dressed in a normal t-shirt and wide denim shorts and no underwear. I also asked him not to cum in those two days. He accepted.

The two days passed, I arrived at his house 10 minutes early. It was a very hot afternoon and to kill time I took a walk around the area. In those 10 min the heat did its job and I started to sweat. Punctually I knocked on his door.

Gorka opened the door and said to me "come in, sir, everything you see is yours, use your...