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I just needed ass. I personally don't believe that you can be addicted to sex. Certainly, a compulsive need to fuck comes over my occasionally. Then again, I don't have to be horny to fuck ass. It's just easy for me to get hard and slide it in.

So last week, sitting at home with plenty of work to do, cruising a little on the computer, I somehow lucked into successfully getting an ad on Craigslist (something needs to be done about the fucking flagging queens). My ad turned out to be very simple. Come in my front door, get on your knees, suck me hard, stand up and turn around, let me slide in your ass.

Getting the usual selection of responses, one did arrive that interested me. Unfortunately, his pic lacked significant clarity. I mean look at it! But his stats weren't bad and, well, I didn't feel like investing a lot of time to the search.

After a bit of the normal bullshit back and forth, I sent my address. He arrived (a few minutes late). A couple of issues had been lied about but, in the end, he was doable. So I yanked out my cock.

This butch fortysomething guy with a graying high-and-tight dropped to his knees, grabbed my cock around the balls and base, and then went to town. He sucked eagerly. I didn't even bother to move or put my hand on the back of his head. He did all the work for me.

I enjoyed his work. Pretty soon he stood, turned around, and showed me his lily-white ass with a thick crop of black wires down the middle. His ass was fucking tight -- too tight even just for spit. I had to add a little lube to the head of my cock to get it to slide inside. And it popped in. 

Again, he didn't wait but pushed back with his hands against my front door. Soon my cock had made it to the hilt and I went to fucking. He remained remarkably tight and very dry. I didn't feel like wasting time, but still, I held off cumming for about five minutes. I wanted to fuck him with something he would remember. So I picked up the pace and kept it going.

Finally, I offered him the poppers, of which he took a short whiff. I did a full snort and went to town. I focused on my shaft, feeling his very tight raw hole constrict around it. Finally, I got to the point I'd hoped for and unloaded in him.

"There's that cum, buddy," I said. My first words to him.

"Fucking hell yea!" he said.

After a moment of bliss and pushing my cum around his hole, I slipped out. He turned around and used his fingers to milk one last glob of cum out of my cock. He wiped it on his own cock, zipped up and left. He was gone.