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Making contact with Simon took a while. He seemed to miss some of my emails. But once we had scheduled our appointment, he was prompt and everything went smoothly. In person, he explained that he’s usually busy with his “real” job, and with a personal life that obviously revolves around women. His profile is accurate. Some of the body pics may be old or borrowed, but they’re in the ballpark. No abs but no flab. He has the natural vigor of youth. In Simon’s case, the most important pics are the ones you’ll need to ask him to unlock. Those are definitely him, and he does not disappoint! The profile and interview are unusually honest. When we finally met, I found him to be smart, verbal, witty, cautious about his reputation, and clear about his limits. Exactly as promised: a highly sexual straight man willing to give me a taste of what girls line up for, and ruin me with it. He doesn’t do most of the things other advertisers do. He was smug and occasionally dismissive -- and very firm about his boundaries. But he was also a good sport, and accepted my attention without a trace of homophobia. He needed straight porn to perform. When he turned it on, the effect was immediate and *mesmerizing*. Simon definitely lived up to those pictures. While he showed me what I had been missing, he boasted that women compete for a chance to take a life-changing ride on it. (I tried, but...) I’m sure he was telling the truth.

Safe-for-work review of Damien Ledger Damien was my birthday present to myself. We've gotten together two more times since then. He's an expert communicator in many registers: his texts make sense; his emails are written in complete sentences; his ad implies what can’t be written; and, if you follow my advice and meet him, his smile will say the rest. We arranged everything by text and email. He was on time. He doesn’t fit into any of the standard pigeon holes. He’s as strong and limber as a gymnast, but not muscle-bound. Boyish but mature. Hairy but not a bear. He's clean and loads of fun.

Jay is the first guy who ever fucked me. I’m 50 years old, and no stranger to gay sex. But I have a personality that attracts bottoms, and I love topping a hot ass. It’s worked out fine for me, but sometimes I'd look down and see a guy totally lose it on the end of my dick… just go crazy from pleasure… and I’d feel a little jealous. I never lose control. How good must that feel??? My 50th birthday was also the 35th anniversary of me screwing guys, so my birthday gift to myself was to hire an expert to show me what I’d been missing. I spent weeks looking at pictures and stats on escort sites until I knew them like baseball cards. I studied Daddy’s Reviews, and I sent email to some of the older members, asking their advice. Everything pointed to "JLA". I loved his looks, so I knew I’d be revved up with lust when the time came. He’s 6'3", but hung like he’s seven feet tall — reputed to be the best hung escort in LA. Some of his fans on Daddy’s warned that his size would be impossible for a beginner. But others said Jay’s a really nice guy, and that because he’s huge, he’s had to become an expert at going slow and teaching bottoms to relax. I liked the way that sounded. It had the ring of truth. I decided Jay’s sweet face was the one I wanted to be looking UP at when I finally got fucked. I contacted Jay by email, and followed up by phone and text. I explained my situation and he said he loves going slow, and was sure he could make me love it too. So, a few days later I drove out to his place in LA for an amazing afternoon. When he opened the door I was shocked by how hot he was. Exactly like in the pictures. Friendly. Smiling. Tall. A big boyish jock. He looks like the hot straight guy next door, and we had decided to play it that way. Not a fantasy "scenario" as such, but we’d crack a couple of beers, hang out, and get out of our clothes a bit at a time. We hung out for a while and I was flooded with hormones. I was in heat. When Jay gave my shoulders a big squeeze and moved in for a deep kiss, I knew I would soon feel his dick enter my ass. Jay is such a sweet and handsome man it seems wrong to talk so much about his dick. He is so much more… But my hormones were in charge, and his dick is what I needed! We were standing in his living room. After I tasted the promise and confidence of his kiss, I wanted to meet the my challenger… I knelt and pulled down his pants. Nine inches. The pictures are real. It looked impossible. I love sucking cock, and have no gag reflex. But I couldn’t get it all down. It was too long and too stiff. Later on, Jay would teach me how to relax my throat and swallow the whole thing. After a few minutes on my knees he stripped me. Then himself. And at once he was on top of me. He asked whether I was OK, and whether I was ready… I nodded. It took nearly an hour for him to slowly slide into me. I knew right away that THIS is what guys loved when I was inside them. (Thank you, Jay, for teaching me to be a better top.) That was my first (and second and third) time cumming with a dick up my ass. Thank you, Jay! I don’t think it could possibly have been better.

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Making contact with Simon took a while. He seemed to miss some of my emails. But once we had scheduled our appointment, he was prompt and everything went smoothly. In person, he explained that he’s usually busy with his “real” job, and with a personal life that obviously revolves around women. His profile is accurate. Some of the body pics may be old or borrowed, but they’re in the ballpark. No abs but no flab. He has the natural vigor of youth. In Simon’s case, the most important pics are the ones you’ll need to ask him to unlock. Those are definitely him, and he does not disappoint! The profile and interview are unusually honest. When we finally met, I found him to be smart, verbal, witty, cautious about his reputation, and clear about his limits. Exactly as promised: a highly sexual straight man willing to give me a taste of what girls line up for, and ruin me with it. He doesn’t do most of the things other advertisers do. He was smug and occasionally dismissive -- and very firm about his boundaries. But he was also a good sport, and accepted my attention without a trace of homophobia. He needed straight porn to perform. When he turned it on, the effect was immediate and *mesmerizing*. Simon definitely lived up to those pictures. While he showed me what I had been missing, he boasted that women compete for a chance to take a life-changing ride on it. (I tried, but...) I’m sure he was telling the truth.

Safe-for-work review of Damien Ledger Damien was my birthday present to myself. We've gotten together two more times since then. He's an expert communicator in many registers: his texts make sense; his emails are written in complete sentences; his ad implies what can’t be written; and, if you follow my advice and meet him, his smile will say the rest. We arranged everything by text and email. He was on time. He doesn’t fit into any of the standard pigeon holes. He’s as strong and limber as a gymnast, but not muscle-bound. Boyish but mature. Hairy but not a bear. He's clean and loads of fun.

Jay is the first guy who ever fucked me. I’m 50 years old, and no stranger to gay sex. But I have a personality that attracts bottoms, and I love topping a hot ass. It’s worked out fine for me, but sometimes I'd look down and see a guy totally lose it on the end of my dick… just go crazy from pleasure… and I’d feel a little jealous. I never lose control. How good must that feel??? My 50th birthday was also the 35th anniversary of me screwing guys, so my birthday gift to myself was to hire an expert to show me what I’d been missing. I spent weeks looking at pictures and stats on escort sites until I knew them like baseball cards. I studied Daddy’s Reviews, and I sent email to some of the older members, asking their advice. Everything pointed to "JLA". I loved his looks, so I knew I’d be revved up with lust when the time came. He’s 6'3", but hung like he’s seven feet tall — reputed to be the best hung escort in LA. Some of his fans on Daddy’s warned that his size would be impossible for a beginner. But others said Jay’s a really nice guy, and that because he’s huge, he’s had to become an expert at going slow and teaching bottoms to relax. I liked the way that sounded. It had the ring of truth. I decided Jay’s sweet face was the one I wanted to be looking UP at when I finally got fucked. I contacted Jay by email, and followed up by phone and text. I explained my situation and he said he loves going slow, and was sure he could make me love it too. So, a few days later I drove out to his place in LA for an amazing afternoon. When he opened the door I was shocked by how hot he was. Exactly like in the pictures. Friendly. Smiling. Tall. A big boyish jock. He looks like the hot straight guy next door, and we had decided to play it that way. Not a fantasy "scenario" as such, but we’d crack a couple of beers, hang out, and get out of our clothes a bit at a time. We hung out for a while and I was flooded with hormones. I was in heat. When Jay gave my shoulders a big squeeze and moved in for a deep kiss, I knew I would soon feel his dick enter my ass. Jay is such a sweet and handsome man it seems wrong to talk so much about his dick. He is so much more… But my hormones were in charge, and his dick is what I needed! We were standing in his living room. After I tasted the promise and confidence of his kiss, I wanted to meet the my challenger… I knelt and pulled down his pants. Nine inches. The pictures are real. It looked impossible. I love sucking cock, and have no gag reflex. But I couldn’t get it all down. It was too long and too stiff. Later on, Jay would teach me how to relax my throat and swallow the whole thing. After a few minutes on my knees he stripped me. Then himself. And at once he was on top of me. He asked whether I was OK, and whether I was ready… I nodded. It took nearly an hour for him to slowly slide into me. I knew right away that THIS is what guys loved when I was inside them. (Thank you, Jay, for teaching me to be a better top.) That was my first (and second and third) time cumming with a dick up my ass. Thank you, Jay! I don’t think it could possibly have been better.

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