It was a casual Thursday night and all I wanted was to chill at home and jerk off endlessly. A busy week at work was coming to an end and I deserved some precious quality time alone. Even though friends and colleagues were pushing me to go out for drinks, my plan was very simple—scavenge the internet for every new piece of pornography featuring hairy men with big bellies.

I had a gummy, poured myself some wine and started devouring every piece of content I could find. I came to realize, the only thing I was missing was a fresh bottle of poppers. I remembered someone had told me that sex shops were on all these delivery apps now, and poppers were available as well under code names. So I grabbed the phone and went on a treasure hunt. A very quick search lead me to my favorite “leather cleaner.”

The store had a great collection of things so I browsed happily before finalizing my order. Among the things that got my attention was a very cute black silicone dildo. I had never gotten one, and I thought maybe it was time to practice bottoming. I added some lube as well and my order was done. To be expected in twenty to thirty minutes.

I realized that it was late, and my order would be shipped right after the physical store would close for the night. Not gonna lie, I felt a little bad for making them work at the end of their shift. But my capitalistic brain reminded me that my needs are important too. So I continued enjoying my porn in my massive tv on the living room, while waiting for my goodie bag to arrive.

When the doorbell rang, my dick was hard as a rock. Jumped up from the sofa and hid it behind the elastic strap of my shorts before ringing the delivery guy in. I had a quick peak from the door camera and I got puzzled. Was he extremely hot or was I getting extremely high? My question would be answered quickly.

The guy was beyond imagination. Tall, blonde and bearded, with a big belly, the kind of beefy I really like. And, I was also getting high. The door of the elevator opened and we both kind of looked at each other suspiciously. I felt like he liked me as well.

“Hi,” I mumbled as I was trying to not look very horny or high. ‘Sorry for making you come all this way this late.”

“No worries,” he replied with a big smile that made him even hotter. “I just closed the store and your place was on my way, anyway.”

So he is not just a delivery guy that works for the app, I thought. So he knows what I ordered, I also thought. And I felt my face turning red while my hard dick was still hiding behind the elastic strap. He handed me the bag slowly, not rushed to ran away, as delivery guys usually are. “Nice selection,” he said shyly with his eyes avoiding meeting mine. “Well, I haven’t tried this specific brand of poppers, but I know people like them,” he added.

“Oh, they are my favorite,” I replied excitedly not sure what I was hoping for.

“It seems you are having a great night,” he said with that big smile.

“Thank you,” I replied contemplating how high I was getting before I said “would you like… some wine?”

And that smile of his got even brighter. “Sure.”

I opened the door and welcomed him inside. I had paused the porn in a very inspiring moment, where a guy sitting in a sofa was enjoying a masterful blowjob by a beefy construction worker. He was clearly intrigued by the setup. That smile never left his face. “A great night you’re having,” he pointed out. I giggled and replied condescendingly “some much needed quality me-time.”

We exchanged names and other polite pleasantries as I poured him some wine. I had never done this before, and I was extremely excited to see how this would turn out. As I guided him to the sofa, my fingers subtly caressed his back, and I felt him getting goosebumps. Something that made me tingle as well.

“So you like bears?” He asked as he found his position on the sofa.

“I do.” And that is when he finally noticed my hidden hard dick. “I see,” he replied and winked at it. I was so hard. “It's a bit warm,” he added and asked if he could take his t-shirt off, despite my blasting AC. I obviously gave him the green light and watched him reveal his hairy chest. He was the perfect example of the-guy-next-door type. Beefy, but from life, not the gym. Gorgeous thick nipples. And the face of a hairy angel.

“So… show me what you do on a night like this” he said.

I smiled and without giving it a second thought undressed completely, showing him how hard my dick was. He followed my lead, getting his trousers and underwear off. And the dream continued, as his thick tin-can size cock graced our presence. I couldn’t but grin greedily by looking at it. He was already hard like me. We sat back, side by side, thighs touching, and I pressed play. We started jerking off slowly, with the sounds of the two bears on screen filling up my living room.

“Shall we?” I asked and pointed at the new bottle of poppers this gorgeous hunk had just delivered. “Absolutely,” he nodded bitting his lips.

I opened the bottle and I offered him the first sniff. We were looking each other dead in the eyes. The look of someone sniffing poppers while locking eyes can send me. He passed me the bottle and started flapping hard. I did my turn and put the bottle on the table. Our eyes still locked. Our dicks extremely hard. I didn’t know what to do. How high was I? Was that all really happening? How lucky had I been? Thoughts crossing my mind as my hand was slipping on his hairy thick thigh. Slowly and passionately I reached his balls. I squeezed them and he exhaled intensely, with a big sigh leaving his body. He loved playing with his balls, I could tell.

But I was in for a treat. In an effortless move, he slipped on the floor and got on his knees right in front of me. He gave me a naughty look, eyes still locked, and with a slow swing gulped my dick. Gulp gulp gulp, eyes still locked. Slowly and passionately, drooling all over my balls and inner thighs. And I laid there in shock. The gummy, the freshly opened poppers, and this hunk. I was in heaven.

And as I thought that was the highlight of the night, he grabs my legs and lifts them up. Spreading my butt cheeks wide open. And he took his tongue out and with a very decisive move pushed it inside my hungry hole. Again and again. Spitting it. Sucking it. Pushing his head against my balls. I felt he was as red and horny as me. We were so connected.

He then stood up, with this thick beautiful dick right in front of my face and our eyes locked once again. He grabbed the poppers, sniffed a big one and handed me the bottle. When I was done, he used both hands to pinch both of his nipples and moaned, “Spread your legs.”

In my fuzzy state, I didn’t understand the emergency of the situation. Before I managed to grab my legs and spread them wide open as instructed, he exploded. Just by playing with his nipples. Like a waterfall, his thick cum rushed through his thick dick and splashed all over my naked body. I had never seen anyone coming like that before. Meaning neither by playing with the nipples, nor the mere quantity of the cum produced. I was in awe.

He stood there to catch his breath. And I stood there holding my legs up in the air, still in shock. After a bit, he sat down on the floor again, and using both hands, he gathered his thick cum that was all over me and pushed it inside my hole. Fingering me softly with the left hand, while the right one was playing with my burning dick. Seconds later, it was my time to explode all over my belly.

It took us a while to voice any real words besides “wow” and “damn.” Clearly, We both had experience intense orgasms.

“But how… is that possible?” I asked him softly caressing his nipples. And his dick jumped right back up.

“The are very sensitive, and if I get very horny…” he said smiling.

We agreed that we should try more brands of poppers together and explore each other’s sensitive areas. He made me promise to not use the new dildo until the next time we meet. We exchanged numbers and he gave me a wet kiss before leaving. Our very first kiss of the night came after we had both exploded. Funny, isn’t it?

M, 38.