I was around 19 and in my first year of uni living on campus, GF lived away and I only got to see her at the weekends. Being pretty h**** through the week with no release and having always been a bit curious about guys I started using an app to s** chat with guys. One night chatting to an older guy (he was around 35-40 but very fit/in shape) he offered to come pick me up from uni and go back to his place, I was nervous as hell but I decided to go for it. Around midnight I went out to the campus car park and waited until a b******** 4×4 pulled in and flashed at me, I went over and got in almost shaking. We chatted and I got a bit more at ease with him on the drive to his place all the while thinking in the back of my mind that this guy was old enough to be my dad and Id probably die if anyone ever found out. When we got to his place we talked a little more and had a drink and then he finally made to go upstairs to his bedroom telling me to follow, I did and when we got to his room he sat on the end of his bed and instructed me to start getting undressed. I pulled my t-shirt of as he watched and pulled down my jeans leaving me with nothing but my Boxers on and a bulge starting to appear. He had done the same and was sat on the end of the bed with just his underwear on and a clearly visable outline of his hard c***. He asked me one last time if i wanted to go through with this and before I thought things through and stopped myself i was on my knees in front of him as I took his c*** out and started to s*** it. I took it all and licked his balls and even, after he guided me there, rimmed his a****** all the while thinking of the fact I was almost disgusted at myself for enjoying it so much. After a while he got up and bent me over the bottom of the bed and pulled my boxers down, he started to lick and s*** my hard d*** whilst moving his finger over my assshole which I found was driving me crazy. He then asked how far i wanted to go and that he would love to f*** me. As I was bent over the bed with his fingers sliding in and out of my a** and his tongue exploring my balls I was compeletly lost in the moment and said i wanted him to f*** me. He grabbed some lube from a drawer and got to work loosening me up for his c***, i kept thinking about how he was almost 40 and it only got me even hornier. He flipped me onto my back and looked me in the eye whilst calling me his little b**** as he pushed his d*** against my lubed up a******, eventually it gave way and he slid in, taking it slow at first it hurt but after a while it felt amazing. He ended up f****** me for most of the night in diffrent positions and me doing everything he told me. I was on all fours with him pounding my a** when he finally blew his load, i felt him pulse and spray his hot load into my a****** and felt like a complete w****. After resting a while he drove me back to campus in the early hours of the morning, all the drive back I could feel his c** leaking out of my a******. I definitly walked funny for a few days and couldnt stop thinking about what had happened. My GF never did find out and whilst at uni I met up with him a few more times until I finished, i still think about that first f*** though and it always gets me rock hard.