After the sexual escapades that marked my vacation, everyday life quickly became gloomy again. Metro - Classes - Homework - Sleep, no room for fun. Even if daily masturbation sessions brightened up my days, nothing else fun was happening. I kept in touch with Chris but he seemed reluctant to come, I lived far away and my apartment was small, so it was complicated to host him. Our contacts were increasingly rare, and I myself began to tell myself that I had to move on. During a particularly trying week in terms of classes, I had decided to dedicate my weekend to sex and nothing else. I needed it, fucking and getting fucked, that's all I needed. So on Friday evening I decided to post ads on various well-known gay sites at the time to find a partner as hot as me, and the ad was very explicit. "Young slut looking for a mature man for a good hot fuck. Male smell and pissing tail highly appreciated, only available this weekend." The ad had been posted at 9pm, with a photo of my ass, and it only took 10 minutes to get a dozen messages. But nothing interesting, until one particular message. "Good evening, I'm interested in your ad. Me daddy, 62 years old, 120kg bearded, I wash my cock once a week max and I like to piss in my underwear." This man's name was Jean-Claude and we started to chat directly, and that's exactly what I was looking for. He's hot, likes young people, and is looking for a really hot fuck plan or regular if feeling. After exchanging photos, we agree to meet the next morning, ready to have a good time. I wanted cock so badly, the smell of male tail, piss, to get fucked, in short I wanted all that. Appointment made so I found myself early in the morning on the bus heading towards my future fuck, I couldn't wait, my ass was throbbing, I wanted cock in short, I wanted sex. Arrived in front of his door, and after knocking, JC welcomes me, a kiss, a coffee, and we settle down on his couch to chat. "Hmm... you're as cute as in real life, I love it. - Thanks JC, I say. So are you looking for a young guy to please you a little? - Yeah that's it. You know with my physique it's rare to come across young flowers like you.. - Don't say that. Look, you're perfectly my style, bearded, plump, virile, I love it too much! - I'm lucky then..."His gaze changed then, and he approached me to give me a languid shovel that made my cock stand up in my underwear. Our tongues swirled around each other without stopping and our hands wandered over our respective bodies. He was super hairy and big, totally my type of guy, I was in heaven. My hands wandered over his stomach and nipples while our tongues continued to get to know each other. After a few minutes he stopped and got up to head to his room. And damn, his room stank of guy, a real male smell. I was the young flower caught in the wolf's den, a wolf who was going to fuck me like a bitch soon. My clothes flew very quickly onto his desk. I was so excited. "Well I warned you Thomas, I'm a guy who likes to smell. I like piss and I like my guy to receive my piss. - Yes... no problem. I said sheepishly. - Ok great. Do you want to see the state of my underwear? - With pleasure! " JC had not lied, barely had he unbuttoned his jeans that I felt a powerful smell of piss fill my nostrils. It was incredible and at the same time, I had never had to deal with such a dirty cock. I was anxious, and terribly excited. His underwear, white at the base, was yellow with big sperm stains, I suspected he had never washed them. "Most guys don't like it, but you look different.. I like it a lot. - How long has it been in there?  - Two weeks my friend. I only take it out to jerk off, otherwise I even piss in my underwear, it excites me. - It excites me too JC.. - I hope so. But first, I'm going to baptize you in my own way, and then you're going to taste my cock." He pointed his cock at my face and sta ...

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