Dave in the flesh! © Alex Carr 2008

I met Dave on the internet. Went into the gay room. In fact had been trying to find a date for months. There were a few agreed to meet me but when it came to the crunch they backed out.

But Dave was different. We got talking and it became a regular thing online every other night. I guess we got to know each other quite well really, what we like to do, our turn on’s and off’s. We seemed very compatible so he popped the question “ how about a meet?” I explained that I had been reluctant to ask him before because I thought , like the others , it just wouldn’t happen.

“If I say I will, I will, okay Pete?

“Fine let’s go for it then, I would really like that, Dave.”

Dave lived only five miles from me and we arranged to meet up in a local supermarket car park, he told me the make and number of his car and it was to be the next Saturday. It was Thursday when we arranged the date so you can imagine how exited I was, what would it be like, and how would he be. Yet somehow I felt good about him and actually got a desperate hard-on simply thinking about it.

Well, the day came, still in my mind he may not turn up or he would mobile me to cancel. But I made for the car park by foot and slowly looked around, my heart pumping, this was pure adventure.

Then I say this guy through a windscreen peering out at me, it was Dave alright, I recognised him from his picture and I guess he did the same.

I walked around to the passenger side and he beckoned me in with a great welcome and smile. “Come on in, Pete. I’m Dave in the flesh!”

We just looked at each other. The date had happened and already I felt a certain urge about this guy. Just something about him aroused me.

“So what you wanna do, Pete, take a drive somewhere or what?”

“The overflow car park to the zoo is empty this time of the morning,” I suggested. “ we will have some privacy there.”

“Okay,” he replied, starting the engine guide me to it.

Going through my mind then the excitement of what was going to happen soon, I looked down at his jeans and I could see he. Like me, had a swelling which made it all seem so much better to break the ice.

We found the privacy behind a large hedge, sheltered by trees. He pulled up, put the hand brake on and just laid back in his seat completely relaxed. We talked a bit, getting to know each other intimately and, as if by instinct, I placed my left hand over his crutch and simply felt him underneath.

He closed his eyes, smiled and said how nice it was, that he had not had this since he broke up with his wife, that he felt he always had Bi tendencies and now he was certain.

It was lovely feeling and squeezing as he spoke, about how it was with his ex, how he came home one day early and found her in bed with another. I showed that I cared and now he was throbbing. Now I wanted a showing, he’d send me pictures but now it was for real. Lovely hard cock just waiting to be pampered

“Let’s get it out of there shall we?” I whispered enthusiastically, gradually unzipping as he lifted his ass to make it easier. He wriggled for me to