Andre's story of sexual self-discovery

[Jason-R]

Chapter 14 - Calgary Trip ​

My boss had asked me to head to our Calgary location to train some employees on our new software. I helped with the implementation and was getting quite knowledgeable about it. I was the one who trained everyone in my office so it made sense that I would train them too. I had to travel the day before in order to be there early the next morning which meant I would have a lot of time for fun due to the time zone difference. As the plane descended, I looked out at the city below, feeling a mix of anticipation and nerves in my stomach. Some of it was about the training session ahead but mostly, I was thinking of the fun I was planning of having with some local guys.

After a smooth landing, I maneuvered through the bustling airport, getting my suitcase before jumping into a taxi. The driver was friendly, pointing out local landmarks as we drove through the city. When we arrived at the hotel, the warm scent of fresh coffee greeted me in the lobby. The check-in was quick, and soon I found myself in my room where I could collect my thoughts before training my co-workers the next day. And, by collecting my thoughts, I mean finding a hot cowboy to fuck me. I had brought condoms and lube with me, so I was ready.

I unpacked quickly and opened the local M2M personals on my computer. Before placing an ad, I browsed through the ones that were there. I found a couple interesting ones and started a conversation with them. One had no pictures but the ad mentioned he was a hung top looking for NSA, the other did not have much text but included a picture of a nice hard cock. The first one replied quickly and asked what I was looking for. I replied, “Same as you. NSA fun but bottom.”, and I included a picture of my ass. It took a few minutes for him to reply, and I thought I had lost him but then, I heard the e-mail chime. It said, “I want to tap that. Can you host?”, and it included a few pictures.

He was everything I considered a cowboy to be. The first picture was of him fully dressed outside and someone had obviously been cut-out of the picture. From what was left, it looked like it was a woman and that it would have been a picture of them as a couple. The thought that he might be with a woman and secretly meeting with men, turned me on but what turned me on the most was how rugged he looked. He wore work boots, tight jeans and a tan swede jacket. He had a baseball cap on so I could not see his hair but he had a very handsome face with a thick red moustache and face scruff. If he had been wearing a cowboy hat, it would have completed the fantasy. The other picture was of his cock. Not fully hard but uncut, surrounded by reddish/brown pubic hair. I immediately imagined what it would look like fully hard and how it was going to feel inside me.

Of course, I replied tat I could host and sent him my hotel information and room number. He said to give him about 45 minutes as he was on the other side of town. I took a shower while I waited feeling very nervous for some reason. He had only seen a picture of my ass, what if he didn’t like the rest? I only put on a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt; No underwear. I checked my e-mail while I waited and there was a new one from him. I thought he might have cancelled but no; It was an e-mail to say he was leaving his place. It said, “Leaving right now. Can’t wait to shoot my load in you.”. The thought turned me on but that was not what I had planned. I didn’t think he would look at e-mails on the way, especially since he e-mailed before leaving so I didn’t respond.

I was more nervous than before. How should I handle that? Do I tell him I wanted us to use a condom as he arrives or do I just let things play out and when it was time to fuck, ask him to put one on? I decided to tell him later, afraid to ruin the mood right away. I took the lube and condoms out and placed them on the bedside table to be ready.

It felt like hours before he arrived but when he knocked on the door, at the clock told me it had only been about an hour. I took a deep breath and opened the door. “Wow!”, I thought to myself as I said hi. He was dressed in a similar style as the picture, only darker. The jeans were black and the jacket was green camouflage. He looked even better than his picture. He was not wearing a hat and I could see he had a buzz cut that made him look even more masculine. He reminded me of those vintage porn stars.

I invited him in, and he looked to the floor as he walked in the room. He seemed a little nervous but for me, at least we were past the worry that he might not like what he saw. I closed the door and he grabbed me and pulled me into a kiss. “He’s not wasting any time!”, I thought to myself as I gave in to the kiss. He held me close and kissed me hard, almost making me weak in the knees. He was either very horny or didn’t have a lot of time because as we continued kissing, he lifter my t-shirt and we broke the kiss so he could slip it over my head. He threw the t-shirt on the floor and then slid both hands down the back of my shorts. “Hmmmmmm!”, he said, finding I was not wearing anything else. I felt very vulnerable having only one item of clothing and he was still fully dressed but that was about to get worse. He started to rub his finger on my hole and moaned again, then push down my shorts; when they went past my ass, they fell to my feel.

“Get on the bed!”, he ordered, and I did as I was told. I laid back in the bed as he started to take off his clothes; essentially stripping for me. Not like a real stripper, in fact, he seemed a little shy getting undressed in front of me. He started with the jacket, then sat down to take off his boots. Then he stood-up, removed his shirt, pants and underwear. I watched as he approached me but instead of laying down with me, he gave me another order, “Turn around!”, he said and I realized he was eager to fuck. I got on all four on the bed with my ass towards him. He grabbed my ankles and made me back-up to the edge of the bed in doggie position. Then, got on his knees, buried his face in my ass and started rimming me. His tongue was magic and he was as passionate at kissing my hole as he was kissing my mouth. I thought to myself, “The woman that was cut-out of the picture must be a happy one.”. Wow, he was good. He slurped my ass, digging his tongue into my hole making me moan like a bitch in heat.

"Like that?" he asked between licks, running his tongue along my ass crack. My body shivered all over, knowing what was coming soon so I replied, “Yes! Feels so good!”. When he was ready, he stood up and grabbed the lube off the nightstand and applied some on his cock and my hole. He pushed one, then two fingers in me before placing his cock head against my hole. When he applied pressure and his cock started to push in, I said, “Put on a condom!”, and he replied, “It’s OK. I’m just teasing you.”. So I decided to let him continue. He would run his cock along my crack and his cock head would catch on my hole. Then, he would push his cock slightly into me and return to sliding along my crack.

At some point, he aimed his cock at my hole and started to fuck with the head barely going in. He said, “Don’t worry. I’m not going to fuck you like this. I just want to tease your sexy ass.”, and that gave me the confidence to let him continue. He kept pushing his cock against my hole and he was very gentle. He went back and forth in a fucking motion and I was so turned on by what he was doing, I barely noticed more and more of his cock was going in each time. When I realized more than half of his cock was in me, I said, “Not bare!”. He withdrew and said “No, no.”, and continued with just the head.

The same thing happened again. I shouldn’t have let him, but I did. He slowly pushed more and more of his cock into me each time only that time, I let him get further, much further. He moaned when he pressed his body against mine with his entire cock in my ass. I moaned too because it felt so good to have him in me but I was fighting my desire to let him fuck me bare. “That’s not teasing.”, I said and he replied, “I know.”, as he pulled out slightly. Instead of withdrawing from my ass, he pushed back in in slow motion. I let him do that a couple more times but then I realized, we were actually fucking bare. My sensible side took over and I said, “Condom!”, in a more stern voice.

He listened that time. He took a condom from the side table, rolled it on his cock and used some lube to get it ready. "Aarrrgghhhh!" I grunted, as I felt his cock go all the way in me in one rough push. He might have been gentle trying to get me to let him fuck me raw but since I had insisted on a condom, he was different. I buried my face in the pillows and let him start fucking me hard and in long strokes. "Ooohh yeah!" he moaned softly, holding my hips with his strong hands as he fucked, making himself at home in my ass. My own cock was rock-hard between my spread legs, leaking pre-cum as he kept thrusting into me. I let him fuck me deeper and harder as he drove himself in and out of me with increasing speed. He was making me take him all with every stroke. He would occasionally slap my ass as he continued fucking. Some of those slaps were as hard as his thrusts and my hole started to hurt. I felt my untouched cock start to lose its erection. After about 15 minutes of rough fucking, started to squeeze my hole to make him finish faster. I heard him moan about how he could feel my ass muscles contact and spasm around him and thought for sure he would cum inside me, or inside the condom at any minute. Instead, he simply yanked himself from my hole and physically flipped me over on the edge and of the bed. Then, he rammed himself back in balls-deep and resumed fucking missionary.

Lying on my back, I stared at him as he fucked me. Maybe it was the fact that he was so hot or maybe it was the new position but, it felt better. I laid back with my legs spread, as he shoved his hard cock in and out of my ass. He was also staring at me and neither of us stopped gazing at each other as he fucked me in that position for another 30 minutes or so. I enjoyed the fact that he seemed to be really into me and I noticed my cock was getting hard again. It was bobbing over my belly as I surrendered myself to the hot cowboy and let him fuck me as hard and deep as he wanted. He spat on my hole, adding more natural lube to keep me slick then, started fucking faster and harder pushing my legs back as far as they would go. It gave him even deeper access. “Oh,god!”, I groaned, stroking my hard cock, knowing it wouldn't

take long before I came. I wanted to get fucked, and fucked I was. I couldn’t hold it anymore. My orgasm rose from my prostate, through my whole body and down to my cock. I yelled, “Aaaaaarrrrrghhhh!”, as I shot a big load on my stomach. Some of it reached my beard but he was not done.

He leaned over me, his big defined chest looking very good. I reached up to pinch his nipple. He liked that and it made him to go fuck even harder. "Yeah, fuck! Pinch them!”, he ordered, as I started manipulating both his nipples. He groaned louder as his eyes rolled up into his head and he stated pounding me harder than anyone one had before. The fuck thrusts started to become painful again and I wondered if I had bitten off more than I could chew. I released his nipples, hoping he would slow down but insisted, he continued. I licked my fingers and went back to his nipples, pinching and twisting them in circles, adding some hole squeezing to get him to cum.

"Awww, fuck!”, he suddenly said closing his eyes, "I'm cumming!" he announced, never stopping his thrusts as he continued hammering straight through me with our bodies making loud slapping sounds. "Arrrghhhh!" he grunted as his cock thickened and swelled in my ass. He was a loud shooter and continued to yell “Arrrggghhh! Arrrggghhh! Arrrggghhh!”, each time he deposited more cum inside the condom.

When he was done, he buried himself, collapsed on top of me and stopped moving, allowing his cock to deflate inside me. He pulled out of me after a few minutes and flopped down on the bed beside me. "You are exhausting.", he complimented, saying “That’s some ass you got there.”. He pulled off the condom and I could see the tip containing a lot of cum as he left the bed and added, “Too bad I was wearing this.”, as he threw it in the garbage can. Then, he went to the bathroom and I heard the sink running. I looked at the clock and realized I had just taken the longest fuck of my life so I touched and fingered my hole. It felt a little sensitive but not too bad for tow hours of fucking.

He came out of the bathroom and caught me with a finger in my ass. “Ha! Didn’t get enough.”, and I pulled my hand away. “Just checking.”, I said as I sat on eh edge of the bed. I enjoyed looking at the hot guy who had just been in me a few of minutes prior. When he was done, he simply walked towards the door, said,” See ya!”, and I barely had the chance to say, “Bye.”, before he left.

I stood-up to go get cleaned up and glanced at the condom in the garbage can. It looked like there was a lot of cum in it, so I retrieved it. I thought to myself, "Enough cock for one night.", that’s when I heard my email chime.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 14 - Part 2​

I placed the condom with the guy’s load in it, on the bedside table and went to the computer to check who the email was from. It was the hung guy from earlier; the one with only a cock picture. He had sent a few more pictures. There were a few dressed shots which didn’t tell me much and a naked one. He was tall and slim, but his cock looked amazing. I know I had said no more cock for the evening, but I still decided to reply to him. The message was simple; he was horny so I replied with a picture of my ass and his reply was very quick. “I want to fuck you man!”. And, just like that, I was up for another one.

I sent him my hotel and room information and he said he was only 5 minutes from me. I quickly went to the bathroom to clean-up, and I knew I didn’t have much time, so I just used a face cloth to wipe my cum from my stomach and chest. I heard my e-mail chime again and I thought it might be him cancelling but when I went to check it and it was a message that said, “I hope you like it rough.”. I barely had time to read that before there was a knock at the door. I was surprised he made it that fast. There was no time to get dressed so I chose to answer the door naked. After all, it would not be long before I would be naked anyway.

My heart raced as I opened the door. He was tall and slim, just like in his pictures, but this was the first time I saw his face. It was a little rugged, not exactly handsome, but not unattractive either. He had a narrow face, a long nose, and an uneven dark beard, giving him the look of someone who worked in manual labor. He wore jeans and a t-shirt, and I could see dark, curly hair peeking out from under his baseball cap. He smiled as he saw me naked, checking me out, up and down. He was not a guy I would normally go after but, let’s face it, I had sex with worse looking ones. What was I to do when the guy is at your door, and you already agreed to get fucked by him? I didn’t have much choice at that point plus, I was drawn by his energy.

I said, “Hi. Come in.”, and he stepped right in the room. As I closed the door, he unzipped his pants and took his cock out. He was holding it for me, and it was already semi hard. He placed his other hand on my shoulder, and I understood he wanted me to suck him right there, by the door. I realized there would not be any pleasantries with him so, I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth. He had obviously not showered before coming to my room. There was a slight taste of piss from his cock and his pubes had the manly smell of a man that works physical labour. It didn’t smell bad at all; Just the musky smell of a real man crotch and it made my cock react even though I had shot my load only 10-15 minutes before. His cock became fully hard as soon as I started sucking. He did not have as much girth as the first guy but he had length.

He grabbed the side of my head with both hands, forcing his cock as far down my throat as I could manage. I did my best to deep throat his long cock, but I gagged a few times. I knew he wanted to be in charge and that he would probably have very little consideration for me during our encounter. I didn’t mind that at all, I enjoy when a guy takes control. “Stand-up and show me that ass!”, he commanded, and I did as I was told. I stood-up and he took me by the shoulders and made me face the wall. He caressed my ass cheeks with both hands and whispered, “Nice!”, almost to himself, then he slapped me hard.

I told him, “The condoms are on the bedside table.”, and he said, “Stay there.”, as he went to get one. “What do we have here?”, he asked, and I saw him lifting the cum-filled condom from the first guy. “You got fucked already?”, he asked, and I said, “Yes.”. He walked back towards me and pressed himself against my back, his cock sliding below my hole to my balls. I was still lubricated from my first fuck, and I am sure he felt it. He placed a hand on my forehead and pulled my head back saying, “Open your mouth!”, and I did. He held the condom by the tip and emptied the sperm into my open mouth. It was a big load, and my cowboy tasted as good as he looked. I kept it in my mouth until he said, “Yeah! Swallow it”, into my ear and again I did what he told me to do. After all, it was what I intended to do anyway.

I heard him tear the condom wrapper; It was time to get fucked. I stayed in position with my hands against the wall and he pulled my ass towards him when he was ready. He had not been gentle with me since he walked in, and I knew he wouldn’t be with his fucking. He pushed completely into me in one motion and even though he was not the first to fuck me, I felt his length hitting a part of my insides that did not cooperate. I yelled, “Aaarrrghhhh!”, in pain but he just placed his hand on my mouth and said, “Shhhhh!”, in my ear. He had me.

He started fucking forcefully, ignoring my muffled screams through his hand. He had full control over me with him still being fully dressed and me, completely naked. If someone walked down the hall, there was no way they wouldn’t know that very rough man on man sex was happening on the other side of the door. I could feel my soft cock slap around as he hammered my ass. At one point, he took both my wrists and held my arms against my back. That forced me to steady myself with the side of my face against the wall, making me feel even more vulnerable. He did say that he hoped I liked it rough, but I was not expecting the treatment I was receiving.

After a few minutes, he let go of my wrists, pulled out of me and said, “Get on the floor!”. I wasn’t sure which position he wanted but I assumed he wanted me on all four. I moved slightly into the room then, got on my hands and knees with my ass towards him. I heard him say, “Yeah!”, As he got in position behind me. Then his cock went back in, and he grabbed me by the hips, resuming his forceful fucking.

Maybe it was the new position but, the pain went away. I really don’t think it mattered to him, and he just kept fucking me forcefully telling me, “Take my cock! Yeah!”, and I just kept moaning and let myself be his bitch. At one point, he pressed a hand between my shoulder blades and said, “Arch your back!”, and once again, I did as I was told. I lowered my chest and face to the carpet. “Yeah!”, he said, never stopping fucking me then, he said, “Spread your ass for me!”, and I placed a hand on each of my butt cheeks and pulled them apart. Again, he said, “Yeah!” and continued fucking my ass for what felt like thirty minutes.

I thought to myself, “If my colleagues could see me now. Tomorrow, I will be the respected professional teaching them our new technology but, in that moment, I was being fucked like a total whore by a younger guy who was my second fuck of the evening. By that point, my hole was starting to feel sore and I was hoping he was close to cumming; Frtunately for me, he was getting there. He started fucking even harder and faster and I felt him hit that painful spot in my ass again as if his cock got bigger. I yelled, “Aaarrrghhh! Aaarrrghhh! Aaarrrghhh!”, each time he pushed in. I think my moans sent him over the edge because he groaned and said, “Oh, fuck!”, as he held himself deep in me. I could feel his cock spasms as he filled the condom with his load. If there had not been a condom, that load would have been shot very deep in me.

When he was done, he pulled out of my ass and said, “Turn around!”, I lifted myself from the floor and turned to face him on my knees. He was holding the condom with his load inside and I knew what he wanted me to do. I lifted my head towards the ceiling and opened my mouth. He held the condom by the tip and emptied the cum into my mouth. I kept his load in my mouth as I watched him stand-up, tuck his cock away, zip his pants and leave my room without a word.

There I was, on my knees, naked, feeling a little battered after getting fucked for hours by two different guys and with my mouth full of cum. I stood-up and made my way to the bed. I took some lube to jerk myself off at the thought of what just happened and at the flavour of the load in my mouth. I laid on my back, lifted my legs in the air and fingered my sensitive hole while jerking off. When I swallowed his load, it made me cum. I shot my second load of the evening on my stomach. As I came down from my orgasm, I heard my e-mail chime once again. It was the guy that had just fucked me, and he said, “Thanks man for playing along. That was fun.”, and I replied to him that I enjoyed it too. I realized he was just fulfilling his fantasy of dominating an older, bigger guy like me and I was happy to have been dominated by him.

That was it for the evening. It was late and I had to get some rest before my training sessions the next day, but I took the time to write a quick e-mail to Jason. “Hey! I am in Calgary for work and just got fucked by 2 guys. One was rough. Both with condoms but the first one teased me bare. Some hot guys out here.”

Ny night was short, and I was a little tired the next day, but I pulled it off with a lot of coffee. I did not have any other encounters on that trip as I just took a red-eye flight home at the end of my day. My hole was sore for a few days after, but I will always remember the fun I had on that quick trip.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 15 - Washroom encounter​

I kept cruising and meeting guys in different washroom downtown. I would often prepare to be fucked before cruising. I would go to my work’s washroom and insert some lube in my hole so that fucking would be easier and more spontaneous. I would carry condoms so that I could never refuse an offer to get fucked even though almost every encounter was oral.

On that day, I felt horny, and I was really hoping to get fucked. It had been a couple of weeks since my Calgary trip and I was ready. In other words, my ass had recovered from the very intense beating it took on that trip. As always, I went from washroom to washroom to see what was going on. There were many people around which made me think there was probably some event taking place at the hotel. The first two washrooms were too busy but then, I went to one that was away from the busy area. I found one handsome guy standing at one of the middle urinals. I couldn’t see his face, but he looked hot from the back. He was wearing tight jeans that hugged his sexy ass, it was just too bad the phone in his back pocket ruined the full view. I could see a thick beard and dark hair below his baseball cap. Even his red t-shirt was snug on his fit body and muscled arms that had many tattoos. I checked the stalls, and they were all empty, so I went to a urinal, leaving an empty one between us. I unzipped and took my cock out just stood there stroking it with my hand. I could not hear him peeing which made me think he was there for the same reason I was.

I heard the washroom door open and someone walked in. That particular washroom is good for cruising because it has a short hallway as you get in. The man went to the furthest urinal at the end, peed and made his way to the sinks to wash his hands. Neither of us moved while he was there. It confirmed he was cruising and interested. I looked his way, trying not to turn my head too much and we caught each other’s glance. There was no doubt, he was checking me out too. His face was rugged and masculine, but it looked older than his body, probably due to working in the sun too much. I would guess he was one of the workers doing renovations in the lobby or maybe a building nearby. I could also see that his pants were undone, and he was stroking his hard cock.

When the other guy left, I made my move, backing away from my urinal so he could see I was also stroking my cock, and it was hard. He responded by turning to face me holding his cock with one hand and making a gesture for me to approach him. I wasted no time, got closer, bent forward and took his cock in my mouth. He made a quiet moan as I started sucking. It was a nice average cock, and it felt like he had no problem staying hard. He moved his hands down my back, trying to get inside the back of my pants but I knew I would have to undo my belt and pant button for him to get in there. I did that so quickly that I am sure he understood the message.

With easier access, his hand made its way down my underwear and found my hole. He was clear as to what he wanted too, and we were in sync. I kept sucking as his finger poked in my hole. I heard him say, “Yeah!”, as he slowly fingered my hole, realizing I was bubbed. I moaned around his cock as he pushed one finger, then two into my ass.

I stood up, facing him before turning around but he did something that surprized me. He dropped to his knees and started to suck my cock. I had lost some of my erection when I was the one doing the sucking but, my cock soon responded to the situation. He did not give an amazing blow job but, that just added to the fantasy of the straight construction worker sucking me. It didn’t last very long however, the washroom door opened so we both got back to our respective urinals. I tried to act like nothing was going on, but my opened pants were sliding down slightly. Whoever walked in just washed his hands and left so my hot guy slid next to me and started to slide my pants down. I looked down and his cock was still fully hard. I grabbed a condom from my front pocket and helped him sliding my pants and underwear below my ass.

He stood behind me and rubbed his cock along my crack. I bent over, holding on to the urinal in front of me to give him better access. He slid his hard cock up and down, between my ass cheeks, and I heard him produce some spit which he used as lube for his cock. I was still holding on to the condom, but I didn’t ask him to put it on right away. He was gliding his cock along my crack, and it felt really good on my hole. Then, the head starting to push in. It was time for the condom, but I chose to let him continue a little more. He started to fuck me with just the head, but he was sliding a little further each time. If I didn’t want to be fucked bare, it was the time to let him know.

Just when I was going to give him the condom, the washroom door opened again. “Fuck!”, I thought; that is the problem during busier times, more interruptions. I pulled my pants up and tried to tuck in my shirt, but I knew I had not done a very good job. We both went back to the same urinals trying not to look like we were almost fucking. I was hoping I wouldn’t lose him, but it looked like he was going to wait with me.

The man that walked in was a hotel staff. He checked all the stalls for toilet paper, replaced a couple of rolls and left. After I heard the washroom door close, I wasted no time. I pulled my pants and underwear down to my ankles and turned my ass towards him. When he got behind me, I handed him the condom. He took it, opened the package while his cock was at my hole. Then he rolled it on and started to push it inside me right away. He spat on my hole a couple of times to add lubrication as he slowly made his way inside my ass.

When I finally felt his balls at my hole, the washroom door opened once again. That time, I could hear voices and several footsteps. Obviously, a meeting just ended and multiple men needed to use the washroom at the same time. There was no way I was going to be able to get myself together before they made their way down the short hallway. I got into a stall, walking funny with my pants down, and closed the door. I could hear several men in the washroom. They probably used every urinal because some of them used the toilets in the stall. I tried to see through the crack between the stall door and panel, but I could not see my hot guy because there were others in the way.

Eventually, they all left, and I felt like I was alone in the washroom. When I opened the stall door, I realized my hot guy had left too, probably freaked out by the crowd. I straightened my clothes and made my way to the sinks. I took a while to wash my hands hoping my hot guy would return but unfortunately, he didn’t. I left the washroom and went to the others hoping to see him there, but I never ran into him again. It was getting quieter as the lunch crowd went back to their office of a meeting.

Disappointed, I also went back to my office feeling very sorry I didn’t get to do more with that hot guy. On my afternoon break, I jerked-off in my office’s washroom while fingering my hole, imagining him fucking me. Of course, in my fantasy, it was completely bare, and he came in me, telling me to take his big load. Later, on the train home, I messaged Jason telling him my disappointing cruising story. I never ran into that guy again after, so I never had the pleasure of being really fucked by him.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 16 – Meeting my NYC Buddy​

Jason came back from being away for a few weeks and we met one day at one of the cruising hotels. It was busy and even though we tried to find a quiet washroom, we were unsuccessful. There are times when there are just too many people and cruising becomes impossible. We decided to go have a coffee instead. It was fun to catch-up and talk about everything. We hugged as we both went to our respective office buildings promising we would be having coffee together often.

The following week, while Jason was on a business trip, I answered an online ad placed by a New-York businessman while at work. It said, “Adventurous soul businessman top looking for fun”. There was a picture of what looked like a man in good shape, dressed professionally in a bathroom but the face was out of the frame. I emailed him, “Hey, I saw your ad and am interested. What’s the story behind the “adventurous soul” part?”. It took about 30 minutes, but his reply came in, “Hey Andre! I’m glad you noticed. I guess I’m just someone who believes life’s too short to stay not to have fun and try new things. What about you?”. He sounded like someone with an interesting side, so I waited about 10 minutes not to sound desperate and responded, “Definitely, I like to do spontaneous things.”. His reply was, “That’s the spirit and he had included another pic which was very similar to the first one but in the new one, his zipper was open, and his hard cock was out. It was a nice size, pointing straight out with an exposed head. I was not sure if he was cut or not because of the lighting.

I quickly replied with a picture of my ass, and he replied, “I am interested if you are. I’m a top by the way.”, which is something I already knew. “I know.”, I wrote back. His next email said, “I will be in town tomorrow for a couple of days. Do you want to meet in my hotel room, and I can top you? I will be at the convention hotel downtown”. My response was, “That sounds incredible. I think I’m due for something spontaneous like that.”, and he replied saying he would send me his room number once he checked in. His hotel was one where I have done a lot of cruising and it was perfect, near my work.

The next day felt long and I was worried I was not going to hear from him. I was happy when the email came in with a hotel room number and a quick note that he was looking forward to meeting me. I left work at 3:00 saying I had an appointment and made my way to the gym where I showered to be ready for my encounter and at 4:00, I was knocking on his hotel room door as we agreed.

He opened the door standing tall with a confident posture, he had an air of professionalism and masculinity. His dress shirt and pants fit him perfectly, featuring his broad shoulders and narrow waistline. His dark hair was neatly styled, and his clean-shaven face was smooth, with strong jawlines that gave him a distinguished look. His eyes, an icy shade of blue that I had rarely seen. He looked exactly how I’d imagined Clark Kent would. He was hotter than his pictures and he told me how sexy he found me. We started kissing right away, taking off or clothes as quickly as we could and no, there was not a superman outfit under his clothes. In no time were both naked and kissing while rolling on the bed.

I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to be with such a stud. I sucked him first, then he sucked me. His cock was a beautiful average size that complimented the rest of him. In real life, I could see he was circumcised which is very common for American men. While sucking me, he played with my hole, and I expressed my willingness by spreading ass and holding my legs up with my arms. He put some spit on his finger and got deeper. He got off the bed to get something from his suitcase. As he came back, I could see it was lube and condoms. He put some lube on his finger and resumed fingering me. He got my hole very slick. Then he raised my legs to his shoulders and started rubbing his cock along my crack. It was getting automatically lubricated from the lube on my hole. It felt good to be completely naked and face to face with a man rather than having my pants down and bent over in a washroom.

I enjoyed being able to see his handsome face as he held my legs and moving his cock back and forth along my ass crack, but I was hoping that would not be the only thing we did. Then I started to feel his cockhead poking at my hole with each thrust. When he sensed my resistance, he said “Don’t worry, I’m just teasing your ass. I won’t fuck you raw”. That made me relax and let him continue.

The head was just poking slightly at first, which was more than I allowed any other man to do. Now that I was more relaxed, I was allowing more of his cock to go in. Slowly, I felt the head go in and soon at least half of his cock was inside. I started to remember being fucked without a condom as a younger guy and how much better it felt than all the recent times which were always with a condom. While I was having my internal dilemma, he kept going in and out of my ass, getting a little deeper each time. I thought,,“Fuck!, I shouldn’t be having bare sex!”. I had told myself I would always use condoms.

That’s when I stopped him. “Condom!”, I said, and he nodded. He got the condom from the nightstand, put it on, lubed his covered cock and pushed back in. This time completely, right away as I was more relaxed. I felt his balls on my ass and yelled, “Aaarrrghhhh!”, at the fast insertion. He stayed still in me and I tried to relax my hole to make the initial discomfort go away then, nodded to him. He started to fuck me gently and the initial pain disappeared after just a few thrusts. The last guy that had fucked me back in Calgary had made me his bitch by fucking me aggressively, but this guy was making love to me.

I had another flashback to when I was younger and the guy, I was in love with would fuck me like this. On a bed, face to face and kissing while fucking. The fact that we could take our time and there would be no interruptions made it even better. It felt kind of romantic even though we had only met a few minutes earlier. Part of me was wishing the condom weren’t there, but I knew it had to be. I was imagining how strong the connection would be if we were fucking bare, giving that feeling I remembered from my first time.

He was a good top too. Not too gentle but not too forceful either. He also kissed me often as he fucked which I really enjoyed. When it came time to change positions, he asked if I would suck him some more. I said yes, so he removed the condom. I got on my hands and knees in front of him and started sucking him again. He was reaching to my hole over my back and started fingering me. Then, he pulled out of my mouth and walked around the bed to be behind me. I offered myself to him, resting my chest and face on the mattress, keeping my ass up and spreading my cheeks with my hands. There would be no denying it, I loved to get fucked. I was in the zone, having one the best fuck of my life since my first love, which explains what was about to happen.

He fingered me some more telling how sexy my ass was as he was stroking his cock. Then he climbed on the bed, and I could feel his cockhead on my hole. I thought it was just going to be another teasing, so I did not mention the condom. He said, “You have such a nice ass.”, as he pressed opened me with the head. I said, “Fuck me please.”, and maybe he took that as permission but to fuck me bare, he didn’t tease, he went completely in, and I felt his balls on my ass. I thought, “Maybe he opened another condom?”, but the feeling was very different, I knew he was in me bare. “Is this what he meant by being adventurous? Did I agree to bareback sex in our email exchange without realizing it?” The thought of that made thrilled me more than I wanted to admit, even to myself. He said, “Is it OK? I just wanted to feel you completely. I’ll put on a condom in a little bit.”, and then he added, “I’m clean and on PrEP by the way.”.

That was all I needed to hear to allow him to continue. I was totally OK with letting him fuck me bare for a while. I simply said “OK.”, so, he continued fucking me raw. He was more enthusiastic from that point on, and the feeling was so much better for me too. I had another flashback to my first lover and I fucking like this skin on skin, giving myself completely to him. My cock got hard at the thought, and I wanted the feelings going through my mind and body to last forever. After a couple minutes of steady fucking, he said, “Should I put on that condom now?”. It was not the first time a guy fucked me bare; he was actually the third (Chapters 9 & 10), and he was already inside me with no condom. Deep down, it was what I wanted

It felt so good, and I felt safe and at ease with him. He did say he was on PrEP, right, and I loved the way he fucked. My response was “No! Keep going. Just don’t cum in me!”. It was just too good. He said, “Don’t worry. I won’t”. He fucked me with my face down and my ass up for a while, then he pulled-out and walked over to the corner chair, sat down, holding his hard cock up. I walked over to him, turned around and sat on his lap, taking his entire cock at once. I braced myself on the arms of the chair and fucked myself, enjoying the feeling he was giving me in this new position. My cock got completely hard and slapped my stomach each time I went down. He started to thrust his hips up as I went down. It was very intense. After a while, he said, “Let’s go back to the bed.”, so I stood up and walked back to the bed. He stayed on the chair, watching me. “You have a very hot ass!”, he said, making me feel very sexy. I got back on all 4 and he joined me but to my surprise, it was not his cock I felt on my hole but his tongue. He gave me a good rim job before plunging his cock back, making me yell, “Aaarrrghhh!” as his body met mine, and started fucking roughly. “You OK?”, he asked, not stopping. I said, “Yes, just fuck me!”, and he continued making our bodies slap together.

I was getting barebacked and by a guy I had just met. I enjoyed that thought a little more than I should have. I shut down my internal monologue in order to focus on the amazing fuck I was receiving. After a while, he said,”I want you on your back! I want to see your face when I cum!”, so I flipped on my back and lifted my legs reminding him. “Don’t breed me.”. He said, “I know.” As he grabbed my ankles and shoved his hard cock back in me without using his hands. He kissed me as he fucked, and I loved the feelings he was sending through my whole body. True to his word, when he got close, he pulled-out of me and came on my stomach while looking in my eyes. I thought of how amazing that big load would have felt inside me and came while jerking off, adding my load to his. Then, he scooped both our loads from my stomach with his hand and fed it to me. Our loads tasted great together. Then we shared a cummy kiss which I thought was very erotic.

We stayed in each other’s arms for a few minutes but unfortunately, I had to break the moment. He let me use his bathroom to clean-up to get back to work. We exchanged phone numbers, and he promised to contact me next time he was in town. He said it would be nice to have a regular fuck buddy and I agreed. Getting fucked raw reminded me how I felt with my first love. I had broken my condom rule, once again and I felt guilty about that, but I could not deny how much I enjoyed it. I had already decided that if I was going to have sex with him again, I would want it to be bare.

I messaged Jason who was on vacation in Miami: Hey! Met a buddy from NY and we fucked this morning. Bareback but he didn't cum in me. My first time bareback like this. Now I feel guilty for not using a condom. He told me that he is DDF and he is on PrEP but I am always concerned with this stuff. It was hot! He is so handsome. His response was: Thanks for sharing. That must have been hot. Nothing like the feeling of bare cock in your ass. Wish it would have been mine. Don't worry too much. It sounds like he takes precautions. You should be fine but get tested just in case. Had you discussed going raw or did it just happen? As you know, I have had bare encounters, and I tested negative for all diseases. Do you think you will let him bareback you again in the future? My response was: Hey! I would bottom for you raw and fuck you too yes, I gave him permission before we had it bareback, I don't think people would lie about those things. Yes, next time I think I will let him to fuck me raw again! It's so good have a good weekend.

His name is Ted, and we did become fuck buddies and met several times after. There will be more chapters with him.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 17 - Gym Shower​

This was one of those days when I had gone to my gym after work instead of during lunch. I try to go three times a week but sometimes, other priorities take over. Sometimes work, sometimes cruising. I chose that gym because it is near my work, and it is very well appointed and clean. That being said, it is not a very cruisy gym. I thought I noticed a few guys checking me out and some of them probably noticed me looking but that was pretty much it. Of course, you can always see naked guys in the locker room and often, a shower curtain will be partially open, so I did have the chance to see some nice bodies but, some not so nice also.

I was working-out as usual; my eyes would always wander to the good-looking guys, but I would always try to be discreet, not wanting to be obvious. There was one guy there who always got my attention. We never really chatted more than the occasional “Hi” or nod to each other, but he was great to look at. He was younger, probably in his mid 20s and with a great body. Not too developed but with great arms, chest, and sexy, hairy legs. If I were to guess, I would say he was probably Scandinavian or East European with light brown hair and ice blue eyes. His hair and beard were both buzzed very short, and he had a few interesting tattoos on his arms and legs.

I usually worked out on my lunch, and it seemed we had the same work out schedules most weeks and we would often end up in the locker rooms at the same time. Nothing ever happened, other than catching a quick glimpse of him changing with his back to me. He also had a sexy, hairy ass which was a continuation of his nice legs. He was always so quick with the towel that I could never really enjoy the view for long and I never saw his cock. We exchanged the odd, quick eye contact, but really nothing that would give me any indication that he might be interested.

On that day, I had had a good workout and was feeling pumped. I was surprised he was also there at the end of the day and not during lunch. It was not very busy a most members worked out during the day, and I noticed him just catching my eye, which was new. He had never really paid any attention to me, but I looked back a few times and thought I saw him looking my way and quickly looking away. I have to say that the thought of him noticing me, combined with my workout got me a little horny. Maybe I would jerk off in the shower. I finished my set and headed for the locker room, glancing at him on the way.

I was slow to get undressed hoping he would not be far behind me. There were only two guys in the locker room, and they looked like they were getting dressed to leave. My hot Scandinavian didn’t immediately follow which was disappointing, as was hoping for a glimpse of him changing. Since there was no way, I could be slower without being noticed, I put my towel on and heading to the showers. That’s when he came in. “Fuck!”, I thought to myself, “I am not going to get to see him naked.”. There was again, a little bit of eye contact but more of an acknowledgement than flirting look. I just continued to the showers.

The shower room has two rows of shower stalls that face each other, and each have a curtain that often left a gap. Only one was occupied and I tried to glance to see if the curtain was partially open, which was often the case. I was able to see a little skin through the gap but not a real look. I chose shower at the very end because I wanted to jerk-off and needed some privacy. As I got in my shower, I heard the other one stop.

I turned-on the water and started showering, thinking of the hot Scandinavian guy. I was the only one in the showers at the time. I was facing the wall stroking my cock and as I turned round realised my curtain had not fully closed. I tried to push it closed but it just kept sliding open. I decided it was OK, just left it and continued showering and jerking facing away from the curtain.

I was well into my masturbation when I heard another shower go on; I turned to look. I was surprised to find someone had chosen the shower opposite mine when all the other ones were empty. Then I tried to peek out of my curtain gap and saw it was the hot guy, and he had left his curtain open a little bit too. Even though I could not see more than an arm and a leg, I recognised the tattoos.

I instantly got horny, and I decided to open my curtain a little bit more. Unless he looked, the sound of the metal hooks on the bar could have meant I either closed it or opened it. With a larger opening, I could see his shower better. I jerked myself off looking at what I could from his body as he moved under the stream of water.

At one point, I was sure I could see him turn to look through the gap in his curtain. I kept looking, then it happened; he looked through his curtain gap. “Fuck!”, I thought as our eyes met, instinctively moving away from the opening in my curtain. I had heard that guys had been reported and kicked out of the gym for unsolicited cruising, and I didn’t want to be next. Then I heard his curtain move and thought, “Oh no! He closed it fully and he thinks I’m a pervert. He will probably go report me or something.”. I had to look again and was happy to see he actually opened his curtain more instead of closing it. He was looking right at me just standing under the shower, showing more of his body and it looked like he was jerking himself behind the curtain.

I responded by opening mine too, but I dared to slide it open completely and standing back under the shower. My cock was hard, and I saw his eyes were looking up and down, checking me out. He must have liked what he saw because he slid his curtain to the side. I finally had my chance to take him in too. I knew he was really fit but looked even better under a shower and for the first time, I saw his cock. I loved his thighs, and he kept tensing them as he was stroking his cock which was a good size, uncut and fully hard.

We stood for a while just looking at each other jerking off. He used some shower gel to lube up his cock and we stood just watching each other. I figured there would be no touching or anything and I was happy to cum watching him. I thought that was all either of us wanted at the time and it was enough for me. At one point, he turned around a bit to show me his ass. I had seen it before but quickly. Now I had the chance to really look at it and it was hairy, round and beautiful. I was so turned on by him, I almost came right there but I made sure I held it. I wanted the moment to last a little longer.

When he turned around again, I felt it was my turn to give him an ass show. I turned to face the wall and started rubbing my ass with one hand while I continued jerking my cock. I looked back and saw he was jerking faster, obviously enjoying the show, so I decided to take it a little further. If I was going to give him an ass show, I wanted it to be a good one. I used my middle finger to rub my hole. Again, I looked back and saw he was very turned-on, so I continued. I bent over slightly, took some shower gel, applied it to my finger and started to rub my hole with it.

That’s when I heard my curtain close. I was surprised and wondered why but, I quickly realized he was in there with me and had closed it for privacy. I thought, “We’re not supposed to do that! We’re going to get caught.”. I knew the guys that were in the locker room when I went in the shower, were leaving but even though the gym was not busy, there were still a couple of guys working-out. At any point, one of them could walk in. Even worse, it could be a staff member, and we could get busted.

All those fears were not enough to stop him though. He pressed his body against my back, and I could feel his hard cock along my ass crack. He held me with one arm and found my cock with the other. I thought of all those times trying to look at him in the gym and getting quick glimpses at his body in the locker rooms, now his naked body was against mine. It was too bad I was not facing him but in a situation like that, you take what you can. He took his hand away from my cock, squirted some shower gel on his fingers and moved them to my ass. I felt a finger on my hole, then he pushed in. I moaned but he made me realize it was a bit loud when I heard, “Shhhhhhh!”, from him.

He fingered me for a couple minutes while I jerked off. I thought I was going to cum soon when I felt him stop. I turned my head to look at him to see why he stopped. He placed a hand between my shoulder blades, and I felt him push gently. I understood he wanted me to bend over so I did. He got some more shower gel, then I felt his finger back on my hole. He fingered me a few times, then what I felt was different. Larger than a finger and I realized he was pushing his cock in me. My ass had been relaxed a bit with his fingers, so the head popped in easily.

I let him fuck me a little with just the head. Then, he pushed in all the way. “Owww!”, I grunted and he placed a hand on my mouth. He pulled out and pushed back in a few times and it felt pretty good at first but then the sensation changed. Showed gel is not a good lubricant; it hurt and gave me a burning sensation. Realizing it was not going to happen, I immediately pulled away, not wanting it to continue but I still didn’t want to leave him hanging. I turned around, washed off his cock under the stream of water and started to suck him. He moaned as I sucked but it didn’t last too long. He made me stop as I heard another shower curtain in the distance. Someone else was in there. I looked up at him to see an indication on what we should do. He held his cock pointing towards my mouth, so I understood what he wanted. I opened my mouth and continued sucking. He held my head, forcing his cock to the back of my mouth and a little down my throat. Again, it didn’t last long and soon, he grunted, and I felt his load flood my mouth.

I barely had time to swallow his cum that he peaked out of the curtain to see if the coast was clear and left. I heard his curtain close, so I finished showering. I heard him leave his shower before I did. When I made it to the locker room, he was already getting dressed and there was another man in there getting out of his workout clothes. There must have been some guilty feelings from what took place in the shower stall because he avoided looking at me. I started getting dressed but he was done way before me and left in a hurry.

I wondered if I would see him again or if he would change gyms after that. Only time would tell. I finished getting dressed and felt frustrated that I didn’t cum. When I left the guy, I decided to stop by the cruising area of one of the hotels to see if I could get any other action before heading home. When I got there, I typed a message to Jason, “Today almost got fucked in the shower at the gym. Awesome guy and cock. I am at the hotel right now to see if I run into that guy with the big cock. Miss your tongue rimming my ass.”. He replied that he was already home, so I walked around to see who was around. Unfortunately, there was only the older man I always avoid. The one I mentioned in Chapter 12. In the end, I did not have another encounter that day, I just went home and jerked off in the bathroom thinking of the hot guy I had been with. My message to Jason was simple that evening: Hope you are enjoying your vacation. Today almost got fucked in the shower at the gym. Awesome guy and cock. Swallowed his load.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 18 Part 1 - Hotel cruising​

After my morning meetings, I told my boss that I would take a longer lunch and work later to make up for it. We have a good relationship, and he trusts me to complete my tasks on time, so he doesn’t mind if I adjust my schedule. Ever since I found errors that saved the department and the company a lot of money, I’ve had his full trust.

There are some days when I intend to only do oral but, on that day, I wanted more than that so before going cruising, I made sure I was ready carrying a condom in my pocket and even lubbed my hole as I often do. On most days, I go to the same hotel because it is the best for cruising and closer to my work. I decided to try the other one for a change. As I got there, I saw there were a lot of people which told me there must be a conference or an event going on. That can sometimes be good and sometimes not. If there are too many guys going in and out of the washrooms, it creates too many interruptions and nothing can happen but there is also the chance to encounter an out-of-towner looking for fun. I was hoping that would be the case for me on that day.

I checked one washroom but there were too many guys in there for anything to happen. I needed to pee anyway, so I used one of the free urinals and did my business. There was a man next to me and I could see from the corner of my eye that he seemed to want to peek at my cock. Then, he moved back slightly, which allowed me to see his so, I knew he was a cruiser. I had not noticed what he looked like when I approached the urinal, all I could see was a nice cock which was semi hard and had a big head. There were way too many guys there to do anything about it so I shook my cock after I finished peeing, making sure he could see, then tucked it in and zipped up.

As I turned to go wash my hands, I took a look at him, and I was a little disappointed. The cock was a lot nicer than the man. He was very average looking with brown hair, a plain haircut and no facial hair. He was average height, dressed business casual and a little chubby especially around the belly. Not ugly but certainly not the type you would imagine was cruising guys in washrooms. I washed my hands, and he joined me at the sinks. There we were able to check each other out through the mirror while not being too obvious to the others. His face was cute, and he had that nice guy look to him, he must have been in his late 40s and he could definitely loose a few pounds. I dried my hands and left the washroom, walking towards one in an area that was less busy.

At one point, I looked back and he was following me. I kept going and by the time I got to the next washroom, he was right behind me so, I held the door for him. There were fewer guys in that washroom but still too many for anything to happen. Turning around makes it too obvious that you are cruising so I went to a urinal so I could pretend I needed to pee. He took the one next to me and I saw he was trying to see my cock better and making sure I could see his. There was too much activity to do any touching so, after a respectable amount of time, I tucked my cock in, zipped up and went to wash my hands. He didn’t mind looking obvious as he joined me at the sinks right away. He wanted me and didn’t want to take a chance. We both dried our hands at the same time, and he was right in front of me as we exited. He held the door for me and signaled me to follow him, which I did. He went to an empty area near a column and waved at me to get closer. “I want to fuck you.”, he said, being very forward. I answered, “It’s too busy.”, hinting that I was OK with him fucking me but, it wouldn’t be possible. “I have a room.”, he added, and I thought to myself, “Oh! That is interesting.”. “Come with me.”, he said, not leaving me time to think about it or even asking if I wanted to join him.

Truth be told, I wanted to get fucked and he would not be the least attractive guy I had ever been with so, I followed him to the elevators. We rode up in silence, feeling very awkward at the thought that soon, I would have his cock in my ass. When we got to his floor, I decided to break the silence and ask him, “So, here on business?”, which was pretty obvious, but I couldn’t think of anything else to say in the moment. He answered, “Yeah. You?”, as he took, he key card out to unlock the door. “I work near by.”, I said as I walked in first. I had never been in a room of that hotel but being a major higher end chain, I was not surprized the room was nice. That one looked to me like an upgraded one because it had a small sitting area with a sofa and two chairs.

He let the door close and made a, “Hmmmm!”, sound as he grabbed my ass with both hands. He was not the best-looking guy, but I enjoyed how he desired me. He said, “I’m Ben by the way.”, and I simply said, “Andre.”. Then went to the sitting area and sat on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what to do next, but he took the lead and said, “Why don’t you take off your clothes Andre and join me?”. I took off my shoes and socks, then my shirt and pants, putting them on one of the chairs. I stood there feeling rather shy in just my underwear and he said, "Come over by me.". I went over feeling nervous but, excited as I was getting a bit of a semi, which I tried to cover as I stood in front of him.

He said, " Turn around. I want to pull your underwear down.". I did as I was told and with my back to him, started to slide my underwear down. Then he told me, “Bend over.” and grabbed the waistband on each side to pulled them down to my ankles and then he stopped. I felt a little foolish bent over but, he said, "Nice!", as he ran his hands over my ass cheeks, giving them a squeeze and then cupped them as he spread them apart. I felt a finger up the length of my crack I shivered as goose bumps ran up my back and I stood up; he pulled me around to face him as I kicked my underwear off. He said, "Wow!", as he touched my cock and slowly jerked me off, playing with my balls, I was feeling hot and naughty standing naked having an older man play with me.

I was excited and got fully hard by then, he bent forward and licked my cock head so, I pushed my hips forward wanting him to take my cock into his mouth. I was not expecting that for some reason. He took just the head of in his mouth at first, then sucked on it taking only about half of it in his mouth. He was not experienced, and it made me think he probably did not have a lot of sex with men. It only added to the fantasy for me, and I moaned in pleasure. After a few minutes of sucking, he stood and unzipped his pants to take his cock and balls out. It was semi hard, like before and just as nice only now, I could clearly see the larger head and that he was circumcised. I grabbed his balls with one hand as I stroked his cock and licked the head. He was getting harder, then he put a hand on the back of my head pulling me towards him, I opened my mouth and took all his length the back of my throat. He was average length so that was fairly easy for me. He moaned in pleasure as I started sucking his whole length each time. “Fuck, you’re good!”, he said through his teeth while guiding me with both hands on my head.

He let me suck him for a while but, when I tried to undo his belt, he pulled away and sat down on the couch. I realized he might not get undressed, and I was going to be the only one naked. It felt a little degrading, but it had happened back in Calgary, and I enjoyed it. “Come, sit here.”, he told me patting his thigh so, I stood up and he pulled me on to his lap. I tried not to put all my weight on him but, he pulled me forward to kiss me. I could feel his hard cock against my hole as we kissed, so I moved my ass up and down, enjoying the feeling between my cheeks. Ben was running his hands all over me, he was so gentle caressing my body that I just moaned with the pleasure of feeling so desired and turned on. He might have been an average looking man but there was nothing average about his touch and the intense feeling he was giving me.

I wanted to give him the same pleasure, so I slid off his lap and kneeled between his legs to take his cock back into my mouth to the base. His pants were in the way, so I decided to try again. If I could just undo the belt and unbuttoned his pants, I would have much better access. To my surprise, he let me and when his pants were undone, He lifted his ass from the sofa and helped me to slide them and his underwear down to his ankles. The view was nice; he had hairy legs and his whole crotch area was beautiful. I even liked the few grey pubic hairs on his balls. With better access, I resumed the blow job. I realized, I could take a bit more down my throat with no fabric in the way. I took it all, gagging as I held it in my throat for as long as I could then slowly sliding up until just the head was in my mouth. I sucked him for a few minutes and his moans grew louder.

I thought he might just cum in my mouth and forget about fucking but then, he stopped me and told me, “Get on there.”, placing a hand on the arm of the couch. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and did as he asked, resting my chest on the arm of the sofa, my ass exposed with both feet on the floor. He removed his shoes, socks and pants, kneed down behind me and rubbed my ass cheeks, spreading them apart ant touching my hole with his fingers. Then, licked from my balls up to my hole, making me moan with pleasure. I gasped as he licked my hole and started to work his tongue into me. No tongue had ever been that deep in me before and it gave me goosebumps until he started to work a finger into me. I was in heaven but then, he stopped, got something out of a drawer next to the bed and squirted some lube on my hole. Then he started to work his finger deeper into my ass, it went in a lot easier, and he worked it In, opening me up. Then he worked another finger, making me moan even more as I pushed back, fucking myself on his fingers but what I wanted him was to fuck me with his big-headed cock.

After he worked three fingers in my ass, he must have felt I was ready because I keep pushing back and moaning. I know I must have sounded like a bitch in heat, but I didn’t care. In that moment, I was so turned on that he could have fucked me bareback if he wanted to. My cock was pointing down against the arm of the sofa and it got rock hard at the thought of us fucking raw and uninhibited. I would have regretted it after, but in that moment, I must admit I was a little disappointed when I heard a condom wrapper being opened. I thought to myself, “It’s for the best.”, as he pulled his fingers out of my ass making me groan. He rolled the condom his cock and rubbed the head against my hole. I moaned in anticipation of him entering me. He said, "Are you ready?”, and I wiggled my ass, saying, "Yes! Fuck me!”.

He brought his cock head in line of my lubed hole and started pushing in, I felt some pressure and a bit of pain, but I just groaned as he slowly slid his entire cock into my ass. I moaned, “Aaarrrrghhhh!”, as I felt his balls hit the area below my hole. He waited for a minute for me to get used to him and since he didn’t have a huge cock, it happened quickly. As if he felt my ass welcoming him, he started to fuck me slowly at first. He was making me moan from the feeling his big-headed cock rubbing against my prostate. He did not have the biggest cock but he more than made up for it with his fucking style and cock shape. Soon he started to speed up, fucking me in long strokes until his head almost popped out and then, slamming back into me as deep as he could. I enjoyed the feeling of his balls slapping against my ass making me moan and go, “Aaarrrghh! Aaarrrghh! Aaarrrghh! Aaarrrghh!”, from the pleasure of getting a nice and intense fuck. In return, I tightened my hole against his cock which made him grunt each time.

My cock was dripping precum as I was lost in the feeling of ecstasy. He groaned saying, “Your ass feels so good. I love fucking you.”, making me feel he was enjoying it as much as I did. The fabric of his shirt was brushing against my lower back but at one point, he stopped fucking and kept his cock in me as he removed it and threw it on the sofa next to me. He leaned against my back and wrapped his arms around my chest near my throat. I liked the warmth of his naked body against mine as he resumed fucking in shorter strokes, deep in my ass.

After a few minutes, he pulled out and I understood he wanted us to change positions. I stood up, turned around, sat on the edge of the sofa seat, leaning back and lifting my legs. I got a good look as his body as he got in position to re-insert his cock in my ass. He was a bit overweight and most of the extra weight had gone to his belly. I did not mind at all. He may not have the best body but there was no denying the amazing sex chemistry between us. He pushed my legs back with both hands and aligned his cock with my hole and pushed in. “Ooohhh!”, I moaned as he started fucking long and hard right away. I was so bent in two against the back of the sofa that I could almost lick my cock head. I was losing my erection because I was not comfortable. Still, I wanted him to enjoy it, so I didn’t say anything. After about 10 minutes, I was happy to feel him fuck faster, knowing his orgasm was near. He confirmed it when he said, "Where do you want it?”, meaning his cum so, I told him, “Inside! Cum in me!”, enjoying the fantasy of him breeding me. That did it for him and he yelled, “Aaaarrrrghhhhh!”, as his whole body shook filling the condom in my ass, with his load. His orgasm was long and the feeling of his cock swelling slightly with each spurt was very nice.

When he pulled-out, the tip of the condom got stuck in my hole and it felt like he shot a big load. We both laughed when he had to pull it out. He sat on the floor which gave me the opportunity to get out of the uncomfortable position and bring my legs down. He started to stroke my cock with his hands, and I was on my way to being hard again when his phone buzzed in his pant pocket. He stopped touching me and took his phone out to check what it was. “Oh shit!”, he said with his eyes widening. “I gotta go! Sorry.”, he added looking at me. I said, “It’s OK.”, but I was lying. I was disappointed I didn’t have the chance to cum, but it wasn’t the first time a guy fucked me and left me hanging (Chapter 8).

We both got dressed quickly not taking the time to even wipe the lube on my hole. We exited the room together and he said, “Thanks man! That was great.”, as we waited for the elevator. I replied, “Yeah, that was fun.”. We rode the elevator in silence and said our goodbyes with a handshake when we got to the conference floor, then went in different directions.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 18 Part 2​

Since it was after lunch hour, the number of people walking around was dramatically different. I decided to take a chance and see if I could have another encounter before returning to work. It would better than jerking off and maybe I could get fucked again. After all, my ass was already well lubbed and I still had my condom in my pocket.

It didn’t take very long. There was a man sitting in one of the chairs along the hallway that leads to some washrooms. I had seen him cruising a few times and I had even sucked him a while back. If I recall, I think we got interrupted and I never swallowed his load. He looked-up as I walked by and nodded as he recognized me. I nodded back, walked by him and looked back to see if he took the bait. He was tall and slim, probably in his late thirties, and had blonde hair and blue eyes. I remembered his cock being long, lean and hard so, I was happy when I saw him stand up and follow me.

I walked to a washroom that was at the very end of the hall. There did not seem to be anything going on in that area so I knew we would probably have the place to ourselves. I was happy with my choice when I walked into an empty washroom. I got to the urinal area near the stalls, undid my belt and pant button while I waited for him. He walked in shortly after me and smiled as he walked towards me. It was not the first time we had sex in a washroom so we both wanted to skip a few cruising steps. He walked up to me holding his cock through his pants and slid his hand in my underwear to touch mine.

Not wanting to waste time, I started to undo his belt and pant button then, I reached for his cock and took it out of his underwear. As I remembered from before, it was already more than semi-hard already. I quickly got on my knees, took it in my mouth and started sucking. He grunted a few times, obviously enjoying my oral skills as his cock quickly became fully hard. I didn’t suck for a very long time since I wanted to get fucked so I initiated it. I pulled my mouth off his cock, which made him give a disappointed moan. I think he was ramping up to cum from the blow job, but I had a surprise for him.

I stood up, holding my pants up, turned towards the stalls, and walked into one. I looked back and saw his smile as he saw me lowering my pants and underwear exposing my ass. I couldn’t have been more obvious and, I was happy when he walked up to me stroking his cock with one hand and caressing my cheeks with the other. His middle finger made its way to my hole, and I heard him say, “Hmmmm.”, probably feeling how slick I was. I got the condom out of my pocket and handed it to him. He took it from me and fingered my hole while opening the wrapper. I bent over and held myself on the toilet seat preparing myself for the entry. He withdrew his finger and pulled my pants down to my ankles. Then, he rolled the condom on his cock and aligned it with my hole.

He pushed in completely right away making me say, “Fuuuuck!”, trying not to be too loud. His cock did not have the big head Ben’s had, but it went a bit deeper, and I could feel it. He probably thought there was no sense in being gentle when he could probably tell he was not the first to fuck me. I braced myself on to the toilet seat for balance as he held me by the hips and hammered into me in full force. He was grunting each time his body slammed into mine and I kept bracing on the toilet seat with one hand as I started to jerk myself off.

It didn’t last long. Soon, I stroked my cock to orgasm, and I stood up to cum in the toilet which made his cock slip out as I came. He wrapped his arms around my chest as I moaned as quietly as I could while shooting my load both in the toilet and on the seat. When he sensed I was done, he stopped hugging me and placed a hand between my shoulder blades, indicating he wanted to continue fucking. Even though I was done, I wanted him to finish so I got back in position, and he shoved his cock back in.

I was hoping he would be quick. There was not as much joy in it for me, we could get interrupted anytime and I needed to get back to work. I could see my softening cock swinging back and forth between my legs, still leaking cum on the floor and in my underwear. The reality of it all sank in. There I was, a married, professional guy who lives a straight life getting royally fucked over a toilet in a washroom stall after having just been fucked by another man. I was brought back to reality when I felt his grip on my hips get stronger and his fucking speed increase. He was trying to be quiet, but his groans were getting louder also. Then, he held himself against me and I heard, “Aaarrrhhhh!”, as he filled the condom with his load. His orgasm had him pull out almost completely and push back all the way, hard. He did that about four times, almost making me lose my balance and then pulled out.

He went to the next stall, close the door and I heard him remove the condom and clean himself up with paper. I did the same, but he was quicker since he didn’t have to clean cum from the toilet seat and his underwear. I heard him get out of his stall and go wash his hands; by the time I exited my stall, he was gone. It was for the best, no after-sex awkwardness for two guys who were probably both going back to work and their respective wives at the end of the day.

I forgot to send a message to Jason that day, but I knew he was at a client site outside the city. The next day, I sent him an e-mail telling him what took place and asking if he would be able to cruise with me. I was happy to report it was all with condoms. In the end, neither of us were able to cruise that day but we made plans for another time. It gave my hole time to recover from the intense fucking it received.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 19 – Brawny guy at coffee shop​

Jason and I had made plans to meet for cruising but his schedule changed at the last minute and he had to cancel. Of course, I went anyway and promissed to let him know what happened. I was heading to the cruising washrooms at the hotel I go most often, using the entrance near their coffee shop on the main floor As I walked by, I saw a burly guy with a baseball cap sitting at one of the tables, looking frustrated with something on his phone. He had a beefy frame, a bushy beard, and a brawny attractive face. He was very masculine, and I thought he looked like a lumberjack or at least someone who works a job requiring physical strength.

When he looked up and caught me checking him out, I quickly looked away, thinking, “Oops!” But then I heard him say, “Hey! Excuse me!”. I braced myself, expecting him to tell me off for checking-out a straight guy but was surprised when he lifted his phone and asked, “Do you know how these work?”. He gestured to the phone with one hand and pointed to it with the other. Noticing it was the same phone as mine, I replied, “Yes, I have one.” and walked over to his table.

“I’ve been trying to connect to the Wi-Fi, but it’s not working,” he said. “I’m not used to these settings; I just got it.” I glanced at his phone over his shoulder and took in the view. He was a big guy, but not in the way of having a big belly—he just had a solid, full frame. His arms were pleasantly hairy, and he was filling out his t-shirt very nicely. Being that close, I could smell him. It was not cologne, just his own rugged, manly scent which made my cock react a little.

“Have a seat,” he offered, pulling out a chair. I sat down next to him, and he handed me the phone, pulling his chair closer. I got another whiff of his sent as his arm touched mine. I thought to myself, “Man, you smell great!”, but I focused on his phone. I quickly found the issue in the settings and adjusted it. The phone connected to the coffee shop’s Wi-Fi right away. When I showed him the screen, his face lit up with relief.

“Thanks, man!” he said, “Can I get you a coffee?”. I was taken aback but couldn’t refuse. “Sure!” I replied, “A small dark roast, black.” As he stood up to get the coffee, I realized just how tall he was. I watched him walk towards the counter and took in his frame. Broad shoulders, thick arms, legs and a big, round ass. Again, not fat but a big guy all over. I wondered in my mind if it also applied to his cock, and I imagined him towering over me as he fucked me. I had to push the thought away not wanting to have an obvious hard-on in my dress pants when he returned.

He came back with my coffee and said, “There!”, as he sat back down not moving his chair by much. I felt like we were two people sitting side by side like you see in Paris cafés. At first, the conversation was mostly introductions and small talk. I found out his name is Marc, and he was born and raised in the United States but now lives in the UK. He was in the country on business but would only be in town that evening. A couple of times, I thought I saw him touch his cock through his pants, so I paid more attention. While continuing the conversation, he reached for his crotch and really squeezed his cock through the fabric. He looked at me and caught me staring. I looked back at him, and he smiled while keeping his hand on his crotch. “Message received!”, I thought. I was thrilled that the mental image I had earlier of him fucking me could actually come true.

“So, you work near here. What brings you to a hotel in the middle of the afternoon?”. He knew why, he just wanted me to say it. “It’s a good place to meet people.”, I answered. “What kind of people, guys?”, and I said, “Yes, guys.”. “Any reason in particular?”, and I said, “For fun.”. “I see.”, he said with his hand still on his crotch, “Maybe we can help each other out.”. My heart jumped. Was I really going to have fun with that guy but then he said, “Too bad I already checked out of my room.”. “I know a place.”, I told him, and he smiled as he stood up. “Let’s go then.”, he said so I stood up and started walking towards the washrooms. He grabbed his luggage and followed me.

I took him to the one I knew would be the quietest. It’s not the best for cruising but when you already have a guy, it’s the best to avoid interruptions. I looked at the stalls and they were all empty. There was only one guy at a urinal, so I walked to another one, took my cock out and pretended to pee. Marc understood and followed my lead parked his suitcase and went to another urinal that was two down from mine. I tried to look at his cock from the corner of my eye, but he was standing too close. I thought to myself, “If I ran into that guy cruising, I would do everything in my power to be with him.”. There was a masculinity about him that I found very hot. When the stranger finished and went to the sink area, I backed away from my urinal to show him my cock. He did the same and I finally got a look. It was one of those cocks that are average length but lots of girth and shaped like a bullet.

When the other guy left the washroom, we turned towards each other. He looked so hot standing in front of me holding his beer can cock. I got closer, dropped to my knees and undid his belt and pant button for better access. I wrapped my hand around his cock and realized how much girth he had. I started to lick the head, and he moaned the moment he felt my tongue. When I wrapped my lips around the head, I heard him say, “Aaarghh!”, as I started to push my mouth on it. It was big but I was determined to take it all. After a couple minutes, I was able to. I kept my face in his pubes and inhaled his manly scent. It was the same as I smelt earlier, just a lot more intense. I love it when a man is not freshly showered but not stinky either, Just a mainly natural scent. I could have smelt it for hours but, he grabbed the back of my head and kept me there. “Fuck, man!”, he said, which made me think he did not experience that often.

When he released my head, I started sucking. He moved his pelvis, fucking my mouth with his big cock. I started jerking myself off as I slurped and sucked as if my life depended on it. “He pulled out of my mouth a couple times, trying to prevent cumming too soon but eventually, he said,”I want to cum in your mouth! Is that OK?”, and I increased my sucking pace, letting him know I wanted it. After a minute of the faster pace, he moaned, “Fuck! Aaarghhh!”, and I started to feel cum fill my mouth. It was a long orgasm, and his body shook as he continued to give me his cum. I swallowed it all and the thrill of tasting and swallowing him made me reach my own orgasm, spilling my load on the floor.

When I stood up, he moved closer, grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me into a kiss. I was not expecting that but it was so nice having a passionate French kiss, sharing the taste of his cum. Then, we pulled away from each other and he tucked in his cock and fixed his clothes. I went to take some tissue from one of the stalls to wipe the tip of my cock and the cum on the floor. It made him laugh when he saw me do that.

As we washed our hands, he said, “I’m back next week and I’ll have a hotel room. Can I see you again?”, “Sure.”, I said, and he handed me his phone. I typed my number while anticipating being with him in a private setting, naked, and maybe… but before I could finish the thought, he said, “I’d like to fuck you. Would you like that?”. “Fuck, yes!”, I thought but I didn’t want to seem too eager, so I replied by nodding. In my mind, I was imagining how that girth was going to feel in my ass. I knew it was going to hurt for sure, but I was up for the challenge. As we said our goodbyes, I was hoping he was going to contact me again, but you can never be sure.

I let him walk out of the washroom first and stayed at the sink adjusting my clothes. I heard the washroom door open, and I saw two guys walk in and go to the urinals. I took my time to see if they were cruising or not. The fact that they chose urinals next to each other indicated that there was potential. They both looked like professionals that were either from the area or in town on business. One was tall, had dark hair and skin and the other had Asian features but I would guess was mixed race. Both their butts looked good in their dress pants. I was going to join them at the urinals when the washroom door opened so I stayed where I was. A handsome construction worker I had sucked before (Chapter 15) walked in, smiled at me through the mirror, and walked to the urinal next to the Asian guy. His ass looked really good in his tight jeans.

Since he knew I was a regular he didn’t hold back. I saw him reach over to the other urinal with his hand and it looked like he was playing with his cock. I walked to the only urinal available, next to the tall and dark guy. They all had their pants open and were stroking their cocks. I did the same and soon, we had all backed from the urinals to allow the others a better view. Since I had just shot my load, I was not able to get hard but they obviously didn’t have that issue. The dark guy had the biggest cock and it had an unusual downward curve while the others were more average. I turned towards the dark guy next to me and got on my knees. He turned to face me and I took his cock in my mouth.

As I was sucking, the other two moved to be close to me. I started to alternate between all three and they would jerk off when I was not sucking them. Then, the washroom door opened, and we all got in front of a urinal, pretending to be peeing. The man that walked in walked to the stall that had full view of the urinals. He didn’t close the door and just stood inside, facing us. When I looked at him, he had his cock out and was stroking it. When the others realized the coast was clear, they turned towards me and I understood they wanted me to continue blowing them.

I got back on my knees between the urinals and the stall where the new guy was standing. He was older and not attractive but, he had a nice cock. They gathered around me, and I resumed sucking one after the other. At one point, while I was sucking the older man, the Asian guy whispered, “I’m gonna cum!”, so I stopped sucking and turned towards him and opened my mouth. He started shooting a big load and I tried to take all of it in my mouth but some went in my moustache and beard. I swallowed, then I took his cock in my mouth and sucked the remaining cum out of it. He groaned as his cock started to deflate in mu mouth then, he pulled himself out and backed away.

Like a good slut, I simply took the next cock and continued sucking. The next guy to cum was the construction guy I had sucked before. He said, “Can I cum in your mouth?”, and I responded by grabbing his ass, preventing him from pulling out. He grunted, “Aaarrrghh!”, and I felt cum filling my mouth then, swallowed it all. My third load of the day with two more to go. He withdrew from my mouth and the older guy presented his cock to me and I suspected he would not last long. I was right and he shot his load the minute I took him in my mouth. He said, “Thanks.”, as he pulled himself out and there was only the dark guy to go.

I turned to face him and slid my mouth on his cock, trying to take it all. He had the biggest cock of the group, and we were alone, so I decided to challenge myself. The downward curve helped and I barely gaged when he slid down my throat and his balls were on my chin. He groaned, “Aaarrrghhh!”, enjoying the feeling of the deep throating. Due to his size, I suspected he probably didn’t experience that very often, especially if he was with a woman.

He held the back of my head and fucked my throat. I couldn’t breathe so I pulled away and gasped, but he kept both hands on my head. He let me catch my breath for a few seconds and pulled me back towards his cock. He forced me to deep throat him again and moaned as he picked up speed. I never tasted his load. It got shot directly in my esophagus as I felt his cock head swell in my throat. He shot in three or four spurts and that was all I could take without oxygen. He let go of my head and I backed away, breathing heavily. He said, “Wow!”, as he tucked his cock in and zipped-up, leaving me on the washroom floor.

He went to wash his hands as I stood up. By the time I straightened my clothes, he was gone. I went to the sinks and looked at myself in the mirror. I had cum in my beard, so I washed my face and used paper towel to dry off. I went back to work and later messaged Jason that I sucked and swallowed five guys in a washroom. I literally had five guys for lunch.

 

[Jason-R]

Chapter 20 – Brawny guy returns​

I did not do any cruising during the week due to a busy work schedule and to take a break from the intense encounter where I swallowed five loads. Also saving myself for the burly guy just in case he contacted me. You can imagine how excited I was when I received a text from him. “Hey. Just got in. How are you?”, and I felt my thumbs shaking as I replied. “Welcome back. I’m good. How about you?”. He replied right away, “Tired but going to my hotel and take a nap. You want to meet later?”, and I answered, “Yes. What time?”. His next text was, “How about 4?”, followed by his room number. I sent him a thumbs up so, I checked the condom and lube supply in my bag and confirmed I was good. The day couldn’t go fast enough for me, and I felt so excited and nervous as I made my way to his hotel room.

I left work early enough to go to my gym to use the shower as I wanted to be squeaky clean when I got there. Then I made my way to the hotel where we met and when I knocked on the door, he answered wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. He looked even better almost naked. Without the cap, I could see his dark medium length hair that had some curl. For the first time, I got a good look at his body, and he was indeed a big guy. He had extra weight, but it was well distributed, and he was hairy all over. It’s not often a guy makes me feel small but, damn! I couldn’t wait to have that big frame of a man against my body and inside me. He smiled and got out the way to let me in. The curtains were mostly closed making the room slightly dark, which made me feel more at ease. After he closed the door, he pulled me into a kiss, and it was a passionate one. I could feel his cock against me and thought, “Does he ever go soft?”. I ran my hands on his body as our tongues intertwined. There was a bit of hair on his arms and some on his back. I grabbed his ass through his underwear, and it was consistent with the rest of his body; nice and round like mine, which he was also grabbing through my clothes.

We broke the kiss, as he started to undo my belt, and I helped by unbuttoning my shirt. As I took it off, he had already unzipped my pants and started to pull them down. He seemed as eager as I was. I kicked-off my shoes, removed my pants and socks. We were both in our underwear when we made our way to the bed. It was not made as he had been taking a nap prior to me arriving. We got on it face to face on our knees and resumed kissing. After a few minutes, I bent down and took his cock out, lowering his underwear. It was really a beer can. I started sucking and, like the last time, he moaned as he felt my mouth on his cock. He reached over my back, into my underwear and found my hole with his finger. “We’re going to get to fucking quickly.”, I thought to myself, but I was still nervous at the thought of that girth in my ass.

Before I had the chance to take his cock deeper, he stopped me, removed his underwear completely. I went back to sucking and he placed both his hands behind my neck and moved himself in and out of my mouth, forcing me to take more of his cock but not all of it yet. If that was going to be his style while fucking, I was going to relax my hole quickly. When my nose got to his pubes, I got a chance to smell his manly crotch scent again. I was glad he hadn’t showered. It was the same pleasant body scent I smelled at the coffee shop but only more intense in his pubes.

Then, he pulled me off his cock and made me lie down on my back with my head hanging beyond the edge of the mattress. He stood up and straddled my head, aiming his cock back into my mouth. In that position, it made it easier to take him and he took advantage of it. He fucked my mouth, making his balls hit my nose each time. Again, his natural scent was very pleasant. I gagged a few times as he hit the back of my throat but fortunately, we did not keep that position for too long.

He pulled my underwear down and I lifted my legs to help him. Then he did something I was unprepared for; he pushed my legs up where my knees were almost over my head and began to lick my hole. I moaned around his cock as he ran his tongue up and down my crack, pushing his tongue in. He got me very wet with his tongue, then replaced it with his fingers which he worked into my hole.

As he fingered with my ass with two, then three fingers, he started to suck my cock, moving his mouth up and down on it. I loved the dual feeling of him fucking me with his fingers while giving me head. I completely lost track of how long he was doing that when he rose from the bed and walked over to the dresser. He took something out of a travel bag, a tube that he squirted on his hands, rubbing some on his cock which was fully hard.

“Get on your hands and knees.” he ordered. I was pretty sure I knew what he intended as he continued to stroke his cock, lubing it up, and then my ass as I got on all 4 on the bed. There was a part of me that wanted to let him go in bare, feel him stretch me to the max raw but, the logical side of me won and I said, “Do you have condoms?”, and he replied, “I thought you had some.”, and I said “Yes, side pocket on my bag over there.”. He said, “Good.” as he got off the bed and I had the chance to turn my head and check him out. It was really a sexy image from the back. Tall, broad shoulders and round hairy ass which looked really good when he bent over. He got a condom from my bag, opened the wrapper and rolled it on his cock as he walked back. I was actually surprised that a regular condom fit his girth. Then he applied some lube on it, climbed on the bed and got back in position behind me.

He had been easy on me with his fingers, and I hoped he would be just as easy with his beer can cock.
“OK, it’s time to take that hot ass of yours. That’s what you want isn’t it? You want me to fuck your ass?” he asked. “Yes sir, fuck me! Fuck my ass! Make it yours!”, I said back. I wanted him bad and he wanted me to say it. I wanted him to fill me with his huge cock.

Then, he ordered me, “Look in the mirror. I want you to get a good look at your face as I enter you.”. I looked ahead and it was quite the sight to see that big frame of a man about to fuck me. “Watch as I take your ass.”, he said pointing to the mirror.

I did just that and couldn’t believe it was me staring back. I watched as he guided his cock to my ass which he pulled apart with one hand guiding the head with the other. I could feel the head of his cock touching my hole, teasing it, pushing just lightly at first, then a little more each time he moved forward.

After a few minutes of teasing, I felt his cock head push through. I knew I jumped a bit and yelled, “Aaaaarrrghhhh!”, as he let go of my ass and grabbed me by the hips. He stood still, understanding he was hurting me, letting me get accustomed to his size. Then, he pushed himself inside, very slowly. I could feel his cock moving into my ass drawing another, “Aaaarrrghhhh! Fuck!”, from me as the uncomfortable pain took over.

It seemed to take forever, but eventually I felt his thighs touching mine, his balls were at my hole, and I knew he was all the way in. I had taken all of him, his whole cock. I had experienced cocks that had gone deeper, but nobody had ever stretched me that much. He bent over my back and said, “I feel like I’m taking your cherry.”, in my ear then, lifter himself up again. I smiled at the cherry reference thinking of the number of guys that had fucked me in recent times. I watched us in the mirror as he fucked me from behind, moving slowly at first, and when he felt the resistance go down, a little faster.

It was as if it were someone else in looking back. Not me, as I watched the lumberjack of a man taking me from behind. I watched Marc held me by the hips as his cock slid out of me and then back in again. I felt so submissive, and kind of slutty. I was so turned on watching my reflection and giving myself totally to him that I didn’t realize that all the pain had vanished. All that was left was the feeling of my hole being incredibly stretched.

I moved my ass back to meet his thrust. “That’s it man! Take my cock! Take it!”, he groaned, as he picked up speed. “Your ass is so tight.”, he said, and I encouraged him to really fuck me, “That big cock feels so good! Fuck me man!”, through my moans. After about 15 minutes of fucking in doggie position, he lifted me so that we were both on our knees, then made me turn my head so we could kiss. He placed his hands around my chest and kept fucking as we kissed. Then, he pulled out of my ass and said, “Get on your back!”.

I did as I was told and lifted my legs, exposing my hole to him. He teased me with the condom covered head and said, "Tell me what you want me to do! “. It sounded like he wanted me to tell him to remove the condom and fuck me bare, but I resisted the urge to give in. Instead, I said, “Fuck me with your big cock!”, and he did not look disappointed as he pushed completely back in. Even though he had been fucking me for a while, it still hurt a bit, and I yelled, “Aaarghh!”, but not as loud as before. “You OK?”, he asked and I said, “Yes! Just fuck me! Please fuck my ass!”. With that permission, he smiled and started fucking in long strokes. He would withdraw his cock almost completely, making me feel the suction, then slam back in completely, making me gasp each time. The mental image I had at the coffee shop when I met him had become a reality.

We fucked like that with him holding me by the ankles, then he pushed my legs back and laid on top of me. We were curled up, face to face and I was getting my hole fucked while looking into his eyes. Then he wrapped his arms around me and moved in to kiss me. I opened both my mouth and ass to that handsome big guy, feeling his weight on me. How I wished there was no barrier between us.

He went back and forth from holding my legs apart on his knees to leaning in to kiss me. At one point, while we were kissing, my cock was hard and rubbing in my pre-cum between our bodies. In my mind, I was imagining what it would feel like if there was no condom. That thought pushed me over the edge and I came between our bellies while moaning into his mouth.

He stopped kissing and said, “Oh, fuck! You’re squeezing me with your ass!”, then, “Aaaaarrrrrgghhh!” as his cock pulsed inside my hole, filling the condom with cum. He stayed deep inside as I felt his cock spasms, making it feel even bigger. When he finished cumming, he collapsed on me, feeling even heavier than before as we both panted. We were sweaty and sticky with my cum. His cock deflated slightly and slipped out of my hole, which trapped the tip of the condom with the load inside me. He laughed as he pulled it out. I was relieved that my hole was able to close-up so quickly after getting pounded for a long time by such a wide cock.

He lifter himself and extended his hand saying, “Shower?”, as he helped me get up. “Oh yes.”, I replied looking down at my chest and stomach which were wet with sweat and cum. I followed him to the washroom enjoying the view from the back, especially his beautiful round ass. We showered together which I thought was kind of romantic, especially when we kissed. We finished showering, dried each other off and I started getting dressed.

Then, he surprised me when he said, “Have dinner with me.”, and I said, “I really should be getting home.”, but he replied, “Come on. Can’t you say you’re working late? I hate eating alone, and we can get to know each other better.”. It sounded nice and it does happen that I had to work late so my wife would totally understand. I debated that in my mind for a minute and decided to go for it. “I need to call home.”, I said confirming I was going to join him for dinner, and he smiled. I stepped away from him as I called my wife. I told her I was under a deadline and that I would be grabbing something to eat quickly and finish my presentation. When I hung-up, he asked, “Girlfriend, boyfriend?”, and I said, “Wife.”, which was obviously a surprise for him. I understand it’s strange that had just been so enthusiastic about taking cock up his ass be married to a woman. “So, you’re bi.”, he said, and I said, “Yes.”. I consider myself to be bisexual even though all my recent sexual activities had been with guys. I knew I could have sex with women if I wanted to, but I was definitely in a phase where I wanted men.

He took me to a restaurant near the hotel. I had been there for lunch before but never for dinner. It was a busy noght and we had to sit at the end of the bar since there were no tables available. We had cocktails, then he ordered a bottle of wine. We drank and ate while carrying a very nice conversation. I learned he had a wife at home and that he felt he was mostly straight. In men, he liked the masculine/mainly type which I took as a compliment. I was starting to feel more relaxed from the alcohol when he asked, “So, do you get fucked a lot?”, which took me by surprise, but I answered with the truth. “I’ve only ever been fucked by a few guys.”, to which he said, “Wow! Experienced but not a slut.”. That statement made both of us laugh. “How many came in you?”, he asked, which I thought was very direct. Again, I answered with the truth, “Only one, when I was much younger, 18.”. I didn’t want to elaborate on that guy that had been my first male sex partner and my first love (Chapters 2 and 3), because the thought of him still hurt a little.

“What about you?”, I asked shifting the attention to him. “Ah! I have only been with three, including you.”, my eyes widened. “Its true. I’ve only fucked a guy two years ago, got a blow job by another last month and now you.”, then he asked me, “Of the more recent ones, any fucked you bare?”, and I continued telling the truth. “Only two but, they didn’t cum in me.”. “Cool!”, he responded, and I noticed his hand in his crotch just like he was doing at the coffee shop the day we met. “Are they regulars?”, he asked, and I said, “Well one is but the other one was a maintenance guy at your hotel. He fucked me in a stockroom”. Then I thought about the condom break when I got fucked by three guys (Chapter 10) but I decided not to tell him that. Instead, I asked, “The guy you fucked, was it bare?”, and he said, “Yeah. It just happened.”. He quickly added, “Got tested after and all good.”, which made me smile and I asses, “Me too.”, which was the truth. The subject of bareback sex was definitely turning him on because he was now rubbing himself through his pants and I looked around concerned that the people around us would notice. Then, he leaned in and said, “I could fuck you again. Make it three.”, not as a question but as a statement and not knowing he would be the fourth. He wanted to fuck me again, sure, but with no condom. “Fuck!”, I thought to myself. I would have loved for that to happen but, I had said it was just going to be with my fuck buddy. “I really have to get going.”, I told him, and the disappointment was obvious on his face.

We finished the wine, he grabbed the check and paid for us both as if we were on a date. It made me feel I should say yes to him fucking me again and bare but as we walked back, we said our goodbyes at the enterance to his hotel. “You sure you don’t want to come up?”, he asked again but I told him, “Sorry. Maybe another time.”, but he said, “I leave here in the morning, and I might not be back for a very long time. He hugged me and said, “It’s OK.”, letting me off the hook and I continued towards my office to get the rest of my stuff.