The Married Man from Texas

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The Married Man from TexasI was in Oklahoma on a business trip and staying at a hotel. As a man who travels a lot for business I travel many states but had never been to Oklahoma, and as a man who very much loves rugged handsome solid men I saw quite a few when I arrived. I had completed my business meetings and decided to go the bar downstairs in the evening for a club soda. When I arrived (I was still dressed in my suit and tie) I sat down and ordered my drink and shortly after a handsome man sat next to me and ordered a scotch. I said hello and told him it was my first time in that state, and he told me he was from Texas. Let me describe this man for you. 6 foot 4 and about 250lbs of muscular beef. Incredibly handsome, thick dark mustache and dark hair. Blue eyes, big hands, wide shoulders beautifully accented by his dark suit. Wedding ring on his finger. We had such a nice talk. He was a gentle giant, quiet yet I could tell firm and no pushover, but compassionate and understanding. One thing about me is that I’m a good listener and I was fascinated with his words. We talked a good hour and I told him that i was going to head up to my room and relax, hell i had been in my suit all day and it was in the late spring in Oklahoma. I took the chance and asked if he wanted to come to my room and talk some more, and he had a look of hesitation suddenly on his face. Nothing new, I can understand when a married man who gets invited to another man’s hotel room may not want to do that. I then told him my room number if he wants to stop by and I shook his hand and told him how much of a pleasure it was to meet him. I went to my room and took of my jacket, loosened my tie and sat down and took of my dress shoes. My socks and feet were damp cause hell, men often get sweaty feet after wearing dress shoes and I’m no exception. Just as I was unbuttoning my dress shirt there was a knock on the door.There stood the guy, he said “Just thought I’d come visit so we can talk some more” Of course I let him in and said “Excuse me buddy, just had to get out of this jacket , tie and my shoes and needed to get into this cool air conditioning” He smiled and I told him to just sit down and exhale and got a couple of beers out of the mini fridge.He said he wanted to apologize about looking hesitant when I invited him to my room. He said he had been traveling for weeks and hadn’t seen his wife or his c***dren and was feeling very lonely. I told him that I genuinely thought he was such a nice man and that I only wanted to keep talking because frankly, his stories were fascinating to me and that sometimes you meet someone who you could easily see a great friendship developing with.He smiled and said the same thing. Kind masculine men are the types of men I find most attractive. I then said this “Bob, man to man, how do you satisfy your needs when you’re away from your wife for weeks at a time? You seem to be a very virile man and I can tell you enjoy sex” He said that he’s normally gone usually just a week but this was his first trip away for 3 weeks from his wife. He said there are times when he’ll fuck another woman when he’s away but doesn’t really stray. I didn’t ask if he had ever had sex with another man. I just said “Believe me I can understand that”. güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri Without asking, I reached down and started to slowly untie and remove his size 13.5 dress shoes. I said “I’m sure you want to get your shoes off after a long hard day” He just stared at me, not resisting, as I took each shoe and inhaled that sweaty odor men with especially big feet get as I pulled them off his big feet, His shoe odor was funky, like a locker room smell but full of testosterone from his foot sweat. I touched and massaged his huge feet for about 20 minutes as we talked more, but just about sex and what he likes in bed. He was getting more and more excited as we talked about sex, and the attention I was giving his sweat socked feet were getting him hot. He was becoming more expressive in the way he was moaning and responded, saying things like “Oh yeah, right there buddy” when I rubbed deeply into the balls of his long wide feet. Curling his toes at times which was really getting me even more turned on. I have a thing for masculine men with big feet. I think it’s so hot and I’m willing to oblige in giving them pleasure. It was starting to thunder outside and I knew severe storm warnings were posted for the night. I stood him up and slowly helped him take off his suit jacket. What a body this man had, my goodness. The way his dress shirt fit his upper body was like a dream. As I loosened his tie he pulled my mouth to his and kissed me deep, wet and sloppy. His tongue was long, wide, wet and I could taste the sexual hunger and need that he had. I mean the man tried to get his tongue into the back of my throat and it was making me weak in the knees, literally as if they were going to buckle. I got him down to his underwear and socks and we got into the bed. His huge crushing body was on top of me, grinding against my taint as he got me on my back and spread my legs wide and was grinding and frotting against my cock, balls and the space between my balls and asshole. HIs smell was sweaty and raw and I knew I was going to be in for a very rough and probably painful fuck. Bottom men like me can feel a man’s needs when we get into bed. And this man had very high built up needs that night and he chose me to help him satisfy them.He licked and bit on my nipples which drove me insane with pleasure and a little fear. I said “My God, what is this man gonna do to me?” I slipped off his briefs and his erection was full , fat, wet at the tip and a good 9 inches. I suddenly felt a pulsing in my asshole in anticipation of how he would fit that big cock inside as I hadn’t been fucked in a good 6 months, but I was so horny for this man I didn’t have a concern about how much it would hurt me.I went down on him and tried to get a much of that big cock into my mouth and throat as I could. I worked my tongue down to his sweaty funky balls and my mouth just began to water uncontrollably. Now most bottom men, like me, do what many wives won’t do for their husbands. Slither that tongue down to a horny top man’s tight, sweaty and often dirty asshole. I was HUNGRY to lick his asshole and the sounds he made were incredible. I ate him out with such hunger that I think it scared him just as much as it pleased him. I got my tongue güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri as far up into his dirty hole as I could which made him moan, gasp, and emit dirty words from his mouth. I went to slip a thick finger fully into his tight asshole to feel and massage his rather large prostate he shuddered and said he didn’t wanna cum yet and me massaging his prosate would definitely make him cum.After worshiping his big cock, bull sized balls and tight sweaty hairy asshole for a good while and his erection was rock hard and pre cum was dripping a lot, he grabbed me by the back of my neck and suddenly firmly said “I’m gonna fuck you, you understand? You hear me? I’m gonna fuck you” I suddenly begged him “Ok Tony, ok, I want it so bad but please please promise me you’ll be nice and gentle at first, make me get used to it but please take your time. I know you need it, and I’m gonna give it to you, but you’re so well endowed I’ll need you to go slow at first, please”This hunk of man , who was in my hotel bed in only his black sweaty dress socks (cause men love to keep the socks on when they fuck and I very much get turned on by that) slowly got me onto my back, never losing that grip of his eye contact with my eyes and lifted my legs and feet to get a pillow under my ass. I was panting, almost out of breath, scared but my cock was rock hard and dripping wet. He lubed up his cock, and no he didn’t put on a rubber after I told him I had even the magnum sized ones. and slowly mounted me . My feet were over his big shoulders as he slowly started to try to fit the super sized head of his big cock into my quivering asshole. Slowly a little in, then back out, a little in, then back out. I was moaning and twisting my head back and forth moaning words like “Please Daddy, please, no don’t hurt me please, please take it easy Bob” He reached down and slipped one then two thick long fingers all the way up inside my pulsing asshole to loosen me up more so he could get the cock in. My toes curled as he fingered me and I thought I was gonna both cum and cry at the same time. He grabbed his big cock and put it at the entrance of my mancunt again and started a slow push inside. Soon, the head of that big cock painfully stretched past that second ring inside my asshole and then “OHHHHHHHH!” came out of my wide open mouth as he sunk it in balls deep. I was impaled, shaking, almost starting to cry and then he started his fucking, I was in for the fuck of my life boys.Slow, easy, all the way out and then back in balls deep. I was shaking and holding on as he coached me to open up my cunt and take it. The balls deep pain came from his long cock hitting that “bend” up inside my rectum and it was sweet and scary as I began to get used to it. He fucked me good and slow and deep for about 15 minutes. The thunder from the storm and my load grunting moans were all I could remember hearing, other than his deep dirty talking voice in my ears. He suddenly picked up the pace,faster, deeper,harder, circular motions with his ass as if his cock was stirring up my mancunt to make it even wetter and wider to meet his powerful thrusts. I was starting to scream and when he got his hands up under my ass cheeks and started pounding güvenilir bahis şirketleri like an a****l after at least a half hour of pure fuckingI knew he was on the verge of cumming. He starting loudy saying as he fucked me like a maniac, smothering me with his big sweaty body “I’m gonna fuck you good, I’m gonna fuck you deep, I’m gonna make you take it, you’re gonna take it you nasty fucker, I’m gonna give it to you now you fuck, you’re gonna OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” He came hard deep and desparately inside my stretched and painfully pounded rectum. What was even more fantastic is that right before he was gonna cum, his pounding cock which was ripping against my prostate combined with his big body on top of me was making me cum hands free. I was screaming and holding onto his big back as we came together. Shuddering, shaking, sweating, smelly, satisfied. He collapsed on top of my body. I had never been fucked so deep and passionately like that in my life. This man NEEDED to fuck so bad, he was missing his wife, he was on the road, he was a virile strong man with very high sexual needs and I was the lucky guy who offered him the hole that his big cock needed for satisfaction. At times during the fucking I could tell he was trying to hurt me , men with big cocks know their power, and he used it to take complete control of me. At times he was hurting me and I loved it, I wanted it, the balls deep pain made me shake and grunt and yell out “Ouch ! Fuck that hurts Daddy ! Oh no take it out man ! Take it out !!!” knowing that’s what he wanted to hear. Truth is, the pleasure drowned out any of the pain.When he slowly slid out of my wrecked asshole, the cum just flowed out. See I had no control of my anus at that point, I felt I was permanantely damaged in the anus and rectum after his powerful fucking. I was still shaking and my breathing was starting to calm down as I held him close, chest to chest, heart to heard.. I had an incredible anal orgasm along with his and I still had a sensation of cumming up inside my asshole and in the base of my cock.He let me hold him for a half hour and soon said he was going to leave to go to his room. I begged him to stay with me that night and he said we both knew that wouldn’t be a good idea. He showered and got dressed. I laid there just staring at his beauty as he put on his pants and shirt and grabbed this tie. Then he said “Since you loved worshipping and massaging my feet, I’ll give you my dress socks as a parting gift”. And he did, he had fucked me in his dress socks and took them off before he got in the shower. He gave them to me and I was thrilled. He kissed me passionately for the last time and gave me his email and said to email me. I took his socks and smelled them good and deep, they were very sweaty, very smelly, and very intoxicating. Hell if a man who already has sweaty feet fucks for a good hour in his dress socks, you can bet they smell even stronger if he keeps them on during the fucking. To this day I still have the socks, and to this day I can still feel his deep thrusting cock , rooted in sexual frustration and loneliness, but satisfied by a man who has an obedient and tight mancunt like mine and play that scene over and over again when I jerk off and it makes me cum hard every time. Never saw him again, emailed a couple of times, but it was what it was, and what it was was an extraordinary experience of torrid, man to man raw fucking. I sure hope you all enjoyed this story, and yes it’s a true one, If you want to message me feel free to. I have many experiences I can share with you.

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