Chatting away online as I was the room emptied near midnight and I was left typing away with a guy called Keith. He was not local to me which I always feel as a shame when I am left horny on my own like that. We had swapped some comments during the evening and now that I had the time I looked at his profile. His advert stood out to me, referring to a lonely gent looking for some easy fun. We chatted on for a while and he told me how he had no response. I told him how it was the kind of ad I like except I was not female to qualify. It amazed that it had not been obvious I was bi as I never hide it in the chat rooms or on my profile, but he was surprised by the revelation and told me how he had not had fun like that since he was at school. Naturally that ended up with us having a pretty dirty one on one chat. He asked if I ever got to his neck of the woods (I had already told him how I travel and stay away with work), laying out an open invitation. Two weeks later and nearly an hour late, I met Keith in the pub next to my hotel. He was noticeably nervous and told me he was late due to second thoughts, he felt too old for me. Admittedly he was older than I thought (and older than his photo), but I put his mind to rest telling him how it was far from a problem for me. He bought me a pint and we sat as we drank, he was on the coke as he had driven. We talked quietly and privately at a table in the corner and Keith wasted no time in turning the topic to our online chat and how he horny he was. As we approached closing time I moved slightly nearer him and put my hand on his leg, discretely as we were in public and stroked him as he dirty talked me, slowly edging further up until I discovered his hard tip tucked in tight in his trousers. I suggested my room, but he said he was too nervous for that, but I was welcome back to his place, that way he could have a bit of dutch courage. By now I was turned on and felt that I knew him enough that it was safe to go with him. We both adjusted our bugles and left the pub. We were silent in the car, but I kept the attention on his hard on and rubbed him up and down his bound shaft. He had a nice girth I could feel and I nice length too. I was more amazed at how he could cope with me wanking him like this, I was ready to pop there and then and would not have lasted. 5 minutes later he turned onto the driveway of a nice semi detached, with tall trees around so we were instantly hidden from the road and his neighbour. I told him I wanted to touch it for real now. He looked around as if there would be people in his garden and then he freed his belt, lifted his bum and pushed his trousers down. There was hardly any light but framed by his dark trousers and shirt, I could see his pale skin and between his hairy legs sat his thick hard cock. He was slightly soft to the touch now, but not much and I ran my finger tips form his pubed base all along his hot smooth shaft. His foreskin was wrinkled back to reveal his equally girthy helmet. As soon as I close my fist round him he started up his softly voiced dirty talk again, telling me I was handling him like a pro and how nice my young hand (which I smiled at – I am nearly 40!) felt good on his old cock. I wanked him slowly and he soon was hard like a rock again and his hands were wandering, rubbing my legs and trying to slide underneath me. I checked with him that we were invisible to the road which he said we were so I decided to get adventurous. I opened my door and smiled broadly as the interior light showed me his big dick. He clicked it off quickly telling me there was not point to advertise. I walked in front of the car undoing my jeans as I went and peeling then down revealing my own hard on. Considerably smaller than his, but still standing proud in front of me as I carried on to the driver’s door. The window whirred down as I got nearer and his hand snaked out cupping my balls. I moaned out for him, it was a lot of sensations to deal with between the cold night air and his gentle touch. He stroked my stiff cock and goaded me a little; I twitched in response and he suspected I was going to come. I warned him he was right and so he moved attention away from my cok and felt up my bum instead. I twisted so I could get my hand through the window and back on his lovely member and I resumed wanking him as he carried on fondling me. All the while he was telling me how horny I was making him and then he warned me that it was his turn to be close. I told him that was my plan, but he made me delay a little longer. He told me to turn away and show him my arse. I did I as I was asked telling him how it was one of my favourite positions. I turned away and bent over, pulling my cheeks apart so I could feel the cool air blow across my hole. The air was soon blocked by his hand, his fingers trailing the crack of my bum, the tips lingering in turn on my arse. Bending fully to touch my toes I nearly swooned as a wet digit pushed onto me and I edged back encouraging his exploration. Stood like that, I saw him turn in his seat by looking back between my legs and he took hold of my cock and wanked me as he pushed his finger into my bum. In no time I announced I was coming and I heard him say something like good, but keep it down and he tugged me faster. I shivered as I held my breath, feeling my ecstasy rise and heard the thud of my come dollops hitting the ground. He told me that he had my come on his hand, he swapped hands and I felt a new finger slide into my arse and I imagined it was wet with my come. I was panting heavily as he order me to turn back to him now. I face him to see he was leaning back across his seat, his cock clearly ready for my attention once more. I leaned forward reaching with my hand, but as I hoped he told me to do it properly, to blow him. I pulled the bunched jeans at my ankled up to my knees so I could kneel down comfortably and then eagerly moved my face to his cock. I could not wait to taste him and as my lips made contact with his tip, I smelled his pre come and welcome his stickiness into my mouth. He panted and gasped almost straight away and I sunk over about a half of him, my lips stretched pleasantly around him. His hand slid into my hair and he moved me back and forth. I was happy to move to his rhythm and loved how his fat cock filled my mouth and teased the back of my throat. Suddenly his legs locked and he virtually kneed me in the chest. His body froze, but he kept his hand in my hair and as I pumped on and off his cock I was rewarded by several hot squirts of his come, tastier than his precome and so much more. It swilled around my teeth and gums before he pulled away and I was left free to swallow him. I sat watching his cock and was intrigued as it did not go down at all. He asked what I wanted to do, I could come in if I wanted as there would be more soon. I was looking at his cock thinking about how nice that would be, but at the same time it was late and I had an early start. I asked him how long and he giggled telling me that he was ready there and then. I did not believe him at first but like I said, I was staring at his cock right there and then looking like he had not come. I settled with him driving me back to my hotel, but asked him to keep his clothes as they were. He obliged and he let me stroke him all the way back after I had licked him fully clean! Rock hard and smooth, I could not resist teasing him telling him how I wanted to suck him off again. A little short of the hotel he pulled into a layby, deserted at near midnight. He pulled the lever under his seat and it slid way back giving me room to get my lips to him once more. This time as I slipped him into my mouth he bucked his hips. I pulled off him long enough to tell him how I liked him fucking my face. He told me he could tell and what a slut I was. I felt my won cock twitch a little as he started to grunt and groan. Clearly he was less reserved now that we were away form his quiet home. The only warning to his come was a deep growl and then his tip swelled up and pumped into me once more. It felt like less this time round, but there was no denying that the orgasm hit him just as hard as his first one earlier. He turned the key, but I opened my door as I could see my hotel about a hundred yards away.I told him I liked a night time walk, made all the better with two loads of jizz on my lips. He chuckled dirtily and wished me well, telling me to be sure to let him know when I was in the area next.