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matt
48 years old, Gay
6'2"
188cm
Average
Non smoker
Social drinker
No tattoos
1 or 2 piercings
Size: Average
Role: Bottom
Caucasian (white)
Couples (MM)
Men
Aged from 24 to 65
Will meet smokers
Cannot
accommodate
Can
travel
Skinheads, Tattoos, Uniform, Shaved, Safe sex, S&M, Rubber, Rimming, Piercings, Oral, Older guys, Muscle, Leather, Kissing, Group sex, Fur, Footy gear, Feet, Boots, Bikers, Bears, Bareback, Army, Anal, 1 on 1
*uy386 (39), Man
on 24 September 2025
by Meeting in person:
There are moments in life that will forever inprint not only on your mind but also within your heart. There is a lot to say about this guy, but attempting to acheive something that could possibly come close to describing this guy would be an impossible feat, there arent enough words or pages for such a thing to be done. but I will give it a go nevertheless.
it was a cold and wet wintery morning (day two of bender) and there he was, browsing online, searching for? I don't know but I knew that any attempt to woo someone as him would cost me more than just "hey", I had to up my game to a "hey you", and it worked. we chatted and we clicked, which for me isnt something that happens that often, (which you would think would happen more often, with the amount of people I fling my ring at) but we clicked and he said he was on his way. I ran through the house, so fast that time felt slow, the net curtains fraying in the wind like moments from a bonnie tlyer music video, telling me to turn around, but i never once looked back, i ran and flung open the front doors, the cold morning air burning its hellos into my warm lungs and there he was, not the man of my dreams but the man of every new fantasy I will ever have. We did the whole vanilla people thing of "oh hello, how are you, the journey okay? thanks for travelling so far, whats your name again", we strolled back to the house me holding one handle of the large duffel bag that held the immense amount of toys that i knew would be going up my hole while i went down the rabbit hole of bliss.
As soon as we got inside (of the house and inside of eachother) thats when my whole fucking world became a true epic of a masterpiece, sex with this man is like art, like the words in every single one of the greatest stories ever told, every greatest memory you ever having colliding with every greatest memory you ever had creating a fission of pure sexual energy that grows and grows and grows until every moment you have thereafter feels too impossible to be true, and then it was over, and you lay there feeling all the various throbs still throbbing away internally and externally and you lay there all bittersweet and innocent looking saring into his eyes of his and your heart sinks because you realise that this is a moment that will have to be kept in a safe and sacred place, the chances of this ever happening agian, in this world of ours were we have objectified ourselves while others turn us into commodities, the chances of meeting him again are few and faw between, we will just become distant memories that give us bittersweet smiles. BUT obviosuly I was wrong, i see this guy as a friend, a good friend actually, and still continue to chat an dmeet up and like good old Avril says "rock eachothers wowoaralds".
If you get a chance to meet this man dont be a dick and a complete and utter idiot, you see the chance you fucking run at it and grab it with both hands and take it, you wont be sorry, that i promise, and my word is the gospel truth. On a serious note, hes a great guy, funny, his sense of humour if you have a similiar one will more than compliment eachothers, its rolls along with the smiles and laughter and you will spend the whole time with a smile or a cum face plastered across your mug. He doesnt just know where the buttons are, he also knows how to work the buttons and sometimes those buttons will be banged so hard that youll think heaven just came across your tits....
I'm not into the whole filthy nasty mess of LOVE and all its discharge, but if this was a mills and boon, im sure we would be riding babreback into the setting sun together while wearing eachothers ring on our fingers (or hands) just saying.
*hhX (46), Man
on 16 February 2025
by Meeting in person:
Met this guy as part of a 3 way and it was the best meet I’ve had in ages. Handsome, sexy. hung, sleazy - his hole is hot to eat and hot to fuck . My cock is hard thinking about it. 100% recommend