Looking to be used by you

Man in Durham, North East, UK

Joined: over a year ago
Last on: 21 hours ago

I know that this profiles too long, but you only have to read the top part of it. I’ll start with the short version of what I’m looking for. Then, somewhere below will be the longer version, that of my first experience with a guy off this site, which will give you a better idea of what I’m really into. I'm a reasonably good looking and very pleasant person and I'd class myself as a submissive bottom. I travel the UK every week, and I can usually meet up on an evening anytime after 6pm. If I've sent you a wink it's probably because I'm interested in you and you're in the right area. I enjoy being used by a man for his pleasure, it's a huge turn on for me. My favourite act is meeting up with stranger, sucking him off until he cums in my mouth and I do love to swallow. I’m happy with one-off meets or regular. I'm not into BDSM, pain or rimming you though I do enjoy rimming/anal on me, kissing, verbal, mild face slapping or spanking. As for the kinkiest thing that I've done, that would be with a guy who had a cum fetish request that I couldn't say no to. It was really kinky, though you'll have to ask me about that one. As you can see from the photos and vids, I'm totally fine with wearing stockings and panties for meets but only if that sort of thing turns you on. If you've read this far and you're still interested, then please drop me a message and hopefully we can chat and arrange a meet.

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THE LONG VERSION What does do you fancy a cuppa or a social meet on here really mean? My first encounter with a guy from off this site was always going to be nerve-wracking, so popping round to his for a cuppa and a chat seemed like an easy way of breaking the ice with him. He opened the door and the first thing I noticed was how well built and tall he was. He let me in and offered me a seat on the sofa. He asked me if I wouldn’t mind removing my shoes, so I kicked them off, in doing so he noticed that I was wearing stockings underneath my clothes. He grinned at me, as if he was pleased that I’d come prepared for him. I sat there quietly, I had to keep reminding myself that it was just a quick chat and nothing more, but my inner voice was taunting me. “So, if this is just a cuppa why are you wearing stockings and panties? Why did you shave your legs, and why did you lube your ass up ready for him.” He was quite friendly, chatting about the weather, what I was doing in the area and whether I fancied tea or coffee. It was a small flat, and whilst he was making me a cup of tea I happened to glance over towards his bedroom. I could see that the door was ajar and I noticed that the covers on his bed were all ruffled up. I began to wonder how many people he’d met and had in there and if one day soon he’d invite me back. He seemed like a really nice welcoming guy, and I could really see myself being pinned down on his bed by him. He could tell I was nervous as he passed me my drink; my hand was shaking a little as I took the cup off him. “Have you met a lot of guys on Fab?” he asked. “A few,” I replied, though I was lying, as this was the first guy I’d ever met off this site. He brushed past me to pull a coffee table over in a little closer, his crotch was at the perfect height and I couldn’t take my eyes off the growing bulge in his trousers. I'd already seen several photos of his cock on his profile and I longed for the day when I could actually get to see it for real. He caught me looking and grinned. “Well, like my profile says, I’m a Top guy, I like having my cock sucked and I love to fuck.” His reply was very blunt but I also found it very arousing. I took a nervous sip of my drink and with a shaking hand I put it back down on the coffee table. There was a moment of silence. I expected him to sit on the sofa opposite me, but instead he sat down right next to me. I could still see the bulge in his trousers which was now getting even bigger. I kept reminding myself that this was just a cuppa, an initial chat between us to try and break the ice for a meeting in the near future and nothing more. I was confident that nothing was going to happen between us today, but if that was true why were my hands shaking. Was it my nerves or excitement? Maybe I’d been sending him the wrong signals. Then, he caught me licking the top of my lip as I stared down longingly at the growing bulge in his trousers. "You keep looking at my hard on,” he said grinning at me. “I bet you’d really love to suck on it.” I gulped and took yet another look at the growing bulge in his trousers; I was imagining myself sucking that throbbing cock of his. I gave him a very nervous smile in return. Looking back, I realise now that I'd been staring down at the bulge in his trousers for far too long. “Hopefully, one day soon,” I replied quickly before quickly finishing off my drink. I was hinting to him that I should maybe leave, but he had other ideas. He leaned forward and pushed the coffee table towards the sofa that was facing us, and in doing so he’d just cornered me between the wall and himself. He sat back beside me again, leaving me with no way out. Was this merely seduction or had it all been a ploy, to get me right here where he wanted me. “I know you want to go but let me see what you’re wearing first?” he asked. This was the moment that I should have made my excuses and left politely, but I could hardly climb over his coffee table and a sofa to get to the front door. So instead I somewhat nervously complied with his request. I stood up and unbuckled the belt on my jeans and simply let them fall towards the floor. My shaved legs looked so good in my black seamed stockings. My long t-shirt was in the way so he asked me to remove it so that he could see my ass. I did as I was asked and I was now left standing there naked, apart from my stockings and panties. “Very nice,” he said looking me up and down. I’d longed for his approval which I was really pleased about, perhaps we’d meet again for some fun after all. I felt so vulnerable standing there half naked, so I sat back down and crossed my legs. A rather innocent act but I could tell that this had aroused him. Seduction works both ways, but I quickly realised that I’d taken things too far. Instead of making my way out of there, I’d stood half-naked in front of him, showing him what’s on offer. He began to unbuckle the belt on his trousers. For a moment I thought that he was merely trying to make himself a little more comfortable on the sofa, but then he reached over and grabbed me firmly by the back of my head. I was taken completely by surprise. A cuppa and a quick chat had suddenly turned into something else. “But this isn’t what I meant,” I said whilst trying to pull myself away from him. He ignored me and with his free hand he began to ease his trousers and briefs down, finally freeing up his huge cock. It was already hard and glistening with his pre-cum. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Was this really happening to me? “We’re done talking,” he said firmly as he pulled my head down towards it. I couldn't do anything apart from instinctively open my warm, wet and willing mouth to take his cock. This was my first taste of a man’s cock and secretly I loved it. I sucked on him for what seemed like ages as he used my mouth for his own pleasure. I was resisting a little, but truthfully I was in heaven. I began to imagine what it would be like to have this huge cock of his in my ass. It was far too big for me and the thought of him fucking me with it scared me a little. So no matter what, I had to save my ass from being fucked, I had to make him cum. He was definitely manhandling me, after all he’d read my profile and he knew what I liked. Every time I tried to pull away from his cock to try and catch my breath was met with an angry grunt. I was so turned on by this, being made to suck him off and I couldn’t believe it. I was finally doing this. Soon as I'd finally stopped struggling , he dragged me down onto my knees in front of him so that I could suck on his cock even deeper. He was using me so selfishly and I was so aroused by it. He kept a firm hold of my head, fucking my mouth with his cock. He was becoming very verbal, every now and then he'd bark his demands at me like "Suck it bitch!" and "That's it, you're going to make me cum!" At one point he even gave me a gentle slap on the side of my face to remind me that he was in charge, he was the man in control of me. He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it across the room. To me, it spoke volume, he meant business. Another firm slap was followed by the words "Suck harder bitch!" I had to come to terms with where I was and what he was doing to me. It had all happened so suddenly. I got the impression that I was nothing more than a willing mouth to be filled with his cum, and yet I was loving it. He carried on using me and he didn’t care if I wanted his full load or not. Either way, he was determined that I was going to take it, and swallow it all. I was so turned on, pleasing this man, a stranger who I’d only just met online a few days earlier. It suddenly dawned on me that I was finally going to find out what a man’s cum tasted like, but what if I didn’t like it? His cock began to swell up in my mouth. His breathing was getting heavier, so I knew that he was getting close. I was so aroused by him, and what I was doing. I allowed my hand to drift between my legs, it was a big mistake. You should never touch yourself in the presence of an alpha top male. Suddenly, he pulled my head away from his cock and grunted at me before giving the side of my face a very firm slap. At one point he even looked like he was going to spit on me. One thing was for sure, he wasn’t going to let me suck on his cock until I pulled that wandering hand away from between my legs. I wanted his cock so badly and the firm slap he’d just given me had certainly put me back in my place. I understood my role. It was all about him and if I wanted more of his cock, I’d have to behave myself. He began face fucking me, and at times he was quite brutal. I knew that I was being taught a lesson for my bad behaviour. He was fucking my mouth so hard. Perhaps it was me pushing back against his manly thighs, my eyes begging with him not to cum in my mouth or me moaning "Please no!" whilst still desperately sucking away on his hard cock. Whatever it was, had been a mistake, because pleading with him not to cum in my mouth only made him cum even quicker and harder. He was going to fill my mouth with what I really came here for, whether I liked it or not. He simply ignored my pleas and emptied a huge amount of his cum into my mouth. There was so much more of it than I could have ever imagined. I gagged on his cum and tried by best to pull away from him, but using both of his hands he held my head firmly in place, to ensure that I swallowed every drop of it. As for the taste of his thick creamy cum, all I know is that from that moment on, I wanted more. It took a couple of gulps but I swallowed it all. I looked up at him and I was so aroused by the look on his face. I'd satisfied him, this online stranger had just emptied his full load into my mouth, and in doing so he’d satisfied me. I sat back down beside him and licked the last droplets of cum from off his flaccid cock. I’d really enjoyed myself and I’d been so good, I was just hoping that he'd invite me back for a cuppa again. I was so pleased with myself, this meeting had been perfect. I licked the head of his cock, it was still dribbling with his cum. I’d managed to satisfy him and I’d be leaving here very happy. I only wished that I could have fully dressed for him. I began to imagine what it would have been like to be sucking on his huge dick whilst wearing my bright red lipstick. I carried on sucking him, imagining my thick lipstick smeared all over the length of his cock. I was moaning away to myself thinking about the strong smell of his sticky semen, and the sweet taste of lipstick and cum. I licked his balls before sucking on his semi-erect cock again. I was so fucking horny. I’d be replaying this meeting we’d had in my mind over and over again, and every time I’d be cumming so hard. If only I’d thought to bring my video camera to record what had just happened to me. Maybe, he’d let me bring it over the next time he invited me round for a cuppa. Suddenly, and without any warning his once flaccid cock sprang into life and struck the back of my throat. It was a bit of a shock, I’d been so caught up in enjoying this moment that I hadn’t realised something until it was too late, he was getting hard again. I began to slow down, I had stop sucking him so eagerly, but yet again I’d already gone too far. With his free hand he reached over and yanked my panties down my thighs, before slipping one of his fingers inside me. It’s strange how vulnerable you feel when a man tugs your panties to one side or away from you, exposing your hole. His finger slid inside me, he could tell that my ass was lubed up and ready for it, ready for a man. “You dirty fucking slut!” he whispered under his breath. Now, I was panicking, I knew that his cock was far too big for me. I’d definitely have to make my excuses and leave. He fingered me for a while, I was hoping that he’d realise how tight my arse was. Slowly but surely, I began to pull my mouth away from his cock and sat up. I’d done what I came here to do, we were both satisfied and it was now time to go, so I quickly pulled my panties back up. Whilst doing so, he rose up to his feet and turned to face me, his semi-hard cock still glistening with my saliva. He was still blocking my way out of here and he didn’t look like he was in any rush to get dressed. I was sat there and I simply couldn’t take my eyes away from his cock. I so wanted to drop down to my knees, to kiss and worship his cock but I could tell that he was getting harder by the minute. He had a firm and controlling stance about him, and it was hard to work out what he was thinking. Perhaps, it was my fault for coming round here in the first place and that I'd just have to take it. Whatever he was going to do to me, it was quite clear that from the moment I'd crossed the threshold of his front door, I was his. One part of me knew that I had to leave soon though my inner voice kept reminding me of how foolish I’d been. From the moment he saw that I was wearing stockings he knew that I was fair game. And now he’d just discovered that I’d also lubed my arse up ready for this meet, ready for him. I could see it in his eyes, the way that he was looking at me and the way that his cock twitched. By the look in his eyes, I could sense that he wanted his cock inside me. He made a gesture, and flicked his head back off to the left somewhere, it looked like he was asking me leave, or so I thought. I sighed with relief, but he stood there grinning at me, this heavily built dominant alpha male, hiss half clenched. I happened to glance behind him and the only thing I saw there was his bedroom door. I could still see the ruffled sheets on his bed. Slowly, it began to dawn on me that from the moment I arrived at his flat, I was always going to be heading in there with him. It took me a few moments to reach the same conclusion as he already had; he hadn’t finished with me yet. He could see the apprehension and fear building in my eyes as I finally realised my fate; Oh god no, he’s going to fuck me. I had to act now and quickly, I stood up, my hands were clearly shaking as I reached down to pick my jeans up off the floor, though he wasn’t having any of it. I’d barely reached out to touch my jeans before he grabbed me by the arm, and it was a very firm grip, quickly yanking me away from my clothing. It took me by surprise but there was no time to react. Clearly, I wasn’t going anywhere until he’d had his way with me. It was almost primeval, he was forcibly and quickly dragging me towards his bedroom, his fully erect cock swung as he moved. This was no longer seduction, he wasn’t going to kiss and lead me by the hand into his bedroom to make love to me. I knew full well that he was going to fuck me senseless. A few hours passed by before he’d finally finished and collapsed on top of me, spent and exhausted. His breathing was very heavy, and I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my thigh, it was still oozing with his sperm. He was a rather big guy, so I had to push up against his heavy chest until I could wriggle my way out of the bed from underneath him. I stood up but he’d been fucking me so hard that it took me a few moments to finally find my balance. I was in a right state and I felt like a whore. My ass was dripping with his cum, I could feel it running down my legs. I’d lost count of how many positions I’d been in, and how many times he’d emptied his load inside me. I ran my hand over the cheeks of my ass, he’d been spanking me so hard that they felt raw and tender. I was so excited by what had just happened to me that I slid one of my fingers inside my cum-soaked hole. It slipped inside me so easily, as did the next two or three fingers. The pleasure I got from this was intense, fingering myself where only moments ago his cock had been. He’d torn my panties off me so without waking him, I bent down and picked up what was left of them. I crept out of the room and made my way over towards the coffee table. Time was now pushing on and I had to get dressed. I reached over the sofa and tugged my jeans towards me but in doing so my belt rattled off the coffee table. The noise it made was very loud. My eyes were then quickly drawn towards the bedroom door, had I disturbed him? As much as I wanted to get dressed quickly and go, another part of me hoped that he’d catch me attempting to leave and teach me a lesson for trying to do so. Perhaps, any minute now he’d come bounding through that door towards me, only this time he’d be even angrier, dragging me back into the bedroom by my hair. “Get back in here you fucking bitch!” And by the time I’d reached the bed, he’d have had that hard cock of his rammed down my throat, and the last few hours of being used by him would start all over again. My hand crept down between my thighs to touch myself. My pleasure had meant nothing to him. My mouth and body had been all his for the taking, I was to be owned, used and bred by him as he saw fit. I was so aroused and turned on by that thought. My sole purpose here was to make him cum and I’d taken so much pleasure from doing just that. For me, it was like an orgasm of the mind every time he came. When his full load hit the back of my throat, I was on the very brink of cumming myself. When he was on top of me and his belly was rubbing against my girly clit, I was in the throes of my own orgasm. His manly hands tightly gripped around my ass cheeks as he came deep inside me, finally tipping me over the edge. My panties were ripped and my stockings were covered in his cum, and laddered from where his rough hands had been manhandling me. They were ruined. I could hardly put my wife’s lingerie that I’d borrowed back into her bedroom drawer. I began to pull my jeans up but then I noticed the thick dollops of cum on my stockings, still trickling down my thigh. Cum that had been left there, from after he’d collapsed on top of me, spent and exhausted but still pumping his seed out. It was no wonder he was exhausted, he’d fucked me so hard and for so long, a determined fucking with no breaks and no mercy. One thing was for sure, he’d made me his bitch. His strong manly hands kept me firmly in place, he’d made sure that my legs were pinned back so that he could thrust his cock even deeper inside me. My arse was so sore but it was so good. He was a man of few words, other than his satisfied moans and groans, and the odd grunt if I wasn’t complying with his needs quick enough. As far as I could recall he only said one thing to me, “Open your fucking mouth!” as he pulled his cock out of me. He’d collapsed on top of me before he even reached my open mouth. He’d been oozing that load over my stockings for several minutes before I’d finally managed to wriggle my way out from underneath him. I rubbed myself gently, unable to take my eyes off the cum that was dribbling down my black stockings. It was a very thick and heavy load, and one that had always been intended for my mouth. I licked my lips. My face was still caked in his dried cum but it seemed such a shame to waste it. So, using three of my fingers I brought a huge dollop of his spunk up towards my lips, gently resting it against my lips. I inhaled the smell of his semen before running my tongue around in his spunk and it brought me right back to the moment when he’d ejaculated in my mouth. I knew that I’d have to get dressed quickly and go back to my wife, who’d always greet me with a soft and loving kiss. Would she be able to smell the musky scent of cock or his semen on my breath? Would she be able to sense what I’d just been through. As her tongue ran softly over my lips would she be able to taste him, taste the cum of a real man, and not that of her sissy husband that I’d become. One thing was for certain, I wanted more of this. Whether it was performing oral sex with a stranger or someone who was willing to fuck me. From that day forward I’d take whatever I could get. I’d meet up with anyone who was willing to use me for their pleasure. Looks were unimportant to me, whatever age, build, race or cock size, it didn’t matter. Perhaps, I’ll be meeting you one day, the person that’s reading this until the end, with a rock hard cock in your hand. I hungrily licked my fingers clean of his cum and left. Next time that I’m invited around for a cuppa by someone, I’d know what was coming. I’d still be wearing my stockings and panties, and my hole would still be lubed up and ready for a stranger’s cock. Does that make me a slut? I really hope so.

Jay

52 years old, Bisexual

5'10" 178cm
Average
Non smoker
Social drinker
Some tattoos
No piercings
Size: Average
Role: Bottom
Caucasian (white)

Looking For

Couples (MM) Men TV/TS
Aged from 18 to 99
Will meet smokers

Meeting

Cannot accommodate
Can travel

Interests

1 on 1, Anal, Bears, Group sex, Kissing, Muscle, Older guys, Oral, Safe sex, Shaved, Tattoos

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*inniey (55), Man on 15 June 2026 by Meeting in person:
Hot mouth he is very good and will make you cum till you have all out and he love swallowing from the moment he walked in he started sucking on my cock and balls