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Sunday, May 13, 2012

I woke up to big hairy nuts in my mouth.
I'd just started a new job and was sent out of town with a co-worker for a convention and training.  My co-worker, Irvin, wasn't there for the training, just the convention.  We got to the hotel and were told our company didn't add me to the reservations.  The hotel was full accept for a suite with with only one king size bed.  I didn't care, but I wasn't sure how Irvin felt about it.  They gave it to us for the same price as a smaller room.

The first day was full of convention activities in the morning.  Then I went to training for the rest of the day.  Irvin was free to do what he wanted.  By the time I got back to my room, it was late and Irvin wasn't there.  I was beat, and went straight to bed.  

I never even thought about the fact I was sleeping with another guy.  I stripped down and got in bed, naked as usual.  I was sound asleep by the time Irvin came in.  I woke up and saw immediately that he was drunk.  He staggered around getting undressed and when he was finally naked, he stumbled into the bathroom for a shower.  That seemed to sober him up some.  He came out and put on a pair of boxers.  He crawled into bed beside me.  

"Sorry for waking you." He said in his quiet deep voice.

"No problem" I returned.

Irvin was a big man, I'm kinda small.  Standing side by side, My mouth is even with his nipples.  He took up two thirds of the bed.  We turned away from each other and went right to sleep.  Some time during the night I woke up facing him.  He was facing me.  Our faces were only a couple inches apart.  I stared at his big beautiful, masculine face.   His skin was smooth with a fair amount of stubble and a goatee.  "What a handsome guy." I thought.  One of his big arms was under his pillow and the other was in front of his chest.  My chest was touching it.  My arm was on top of it.  I felt awkwardly aroused, so I quickly eased away from him and rolled over.  Morning came too soon.

We got ready and went to breakfast.  The second day was much like the first.  I got in and found Irvin out again.  I watched some television and was just about to go to bed when Irvin came in.  He'd had a couple drinks but wasn't drunk.  We talked about the day while he undressed and went to the shower.  When he came out, he didn't bother putting anything on.  He crawled in bed naked.  We watched television and chatted for a short while and went to sleep.

The third day was our last.  There was no training, just the convention that started late in the morning.  We could sleep in a while.  During the night, I woke up with Irvin back to back, butt to butt with me.  His big hairy ass felt good against my baby smooth butt.  I guess I must have moved some because he pulled away from me, but turned to lay in his back.  That put his shoulder against my back.  I pretended to be asleep.  His hand slid off his hip and ended up between his body and my butt.  I wondered if he was awake and sneaking a feel or asleep and it was just an accidental touch.  I lay fantasizing about what could be until I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to big hairy nuts in my mouth.  My arms were pinned over my head.  He'd pinched my nose to make me open my mouth.  I panicked at first, but looking up at his smile calmed my fears and I began enjoying him.  His smell excited my brain cells like a microwave.  His big cock lay on my face.  It dribbled slick clear lube into my hair.  I wanted it in my mouth, but I was more than willing to take what he gave me.  His balls and crotch were sweaty and getting sweatier.  I could feel his ass rubbing my chest.  It began to get slick with sweat.  He hairs of his ass felt so good.  

Finally, He lifted up and aimed his cock at my tonsils.  I couldn't help but smile as he eased it teasingly in and out just a tiny bit.  I tasted his lube.  I licked the head like a lollipop.  I tried to raise my head and take his cock, but he'd pull away.  Finally, he gave it to me.  He worked it in and out of my mouth until he realized I was able to take as much of it as he would give me.  Then he began face fucking me like he was trying to see how much I could handle.  Suddenly he pulled out and leaned back.  His cock bobbed up and down over my face.  A small amount of cum escaped but I caught it.  I was surprised at how thick it was.  

He finally relaxed enough to let me suck it again.  He was ready for something else.  He moved up on the bed and sat down over my face.  His wet ass covered my face.  I licked and nibbled his perineum.  His balls covered my eyes.  I almost had to struggle to breath.  I didn't care.  He reached back and grabbed my cock.  I groaned as his big hand squeezed my shaft.

He rolled off me and grabbed my legs.  Standing at the side of the bed, he lifted me by my ankles and turned me around.  He wrapped his arms around my waist and stuck his face in my crack.  I sucked his cock.  We both made a lot of sex sounds.  Then he started wetting my hole.  I knew what was coming.  He put me down on the bed face up.  He swung my legs high over my head and went back to work on my hole.  Then he lowered my legs and pointed the head of his cock at my hole.  "I've a virgin back there." I warned. 

"Jack pot" he said smiling.  He rolled me over and took me from behind.  He was expertly gentle and the pain was minimal.  I soon started to enjoy his thick long shaft sliding in and out of me.  He gave me the full length, all the way in and all the way out.  Each time he pulled all the way out, I anticipated it coming back and opened myself to welcome it. He picked up speed.  It started becoming painful.  He slammed in and out faster and faster.  His hips made slapping sounds as they crashed into my ass.  Sweat poured off our bodies.  The hollows of his groin started making slurping noises against my smooth butt cheeks.

All of a sudden he grabbed me and carried me around the room.  He fucked me in every corner, in front of the window on the coffee table and finally on the sofa.  He held me held me down like he thought I'd try to escape.   "I love you sweet little ass." he rumbled.  His low voice sounded even lower that ever.  

He grabbed my waist.  He sat down on the sofa holding me to his groin.  His big hands nearly reached all the way around my waist.  He moved me up and down like a masturbation device.  He let out a roar and I could feel his thick load shooting into my bowels.  I grabbed my dick and started to jack off.  He finished filling my colon with his load and threw me down on the sofa.  He rolled over and took my cock in his mouth.  He grabbed my legs with one hand and put the other under my back.  I started to shoot.  He madly sucked my load while pulling me up around his head.  He kept sucking after I was spent until I was jerking uncontrollably.  He let me go and spent the next ten minutes licking my body like he wanted every drop of sweat on it.

I was exhausted.  I thought it was over, but then he rolled me over and buried his face in my crack again.  His cum had leaked out some,  he sucked out the rest.  I though it was gross.  Then I thought it was cool.  All the while, I loved it.  Satisfied he'd gotten all he could, he licked my back until I was squirming so much he gave in and stopped.  We looked at the clock.  We had only minutes to clean up and get to breakfast.

At the restaurant, he asked me if I was in a relationship.  I told him I wasn't.  "Wanna be?" he asked.

"Oh hell yeah." I said knowing I sounded too enthusiastic.   Irvin leaned across the table and kissed me quickly on the lips.  Then we noticed the waiter standing beside us waiting to take our orders.  He raised an eyebrow.  We ordered and ate.  The waiter came back to the table with our bill.  Irvin opened it and smiled.  He turned it to me.  It read, "This one's on me.  Good luck."  We left him a big tip and scurried of to the convention.  As we entered I wondered if anyone saw us kiss and what their reaction would be.  Heads turned our way.  There were mostly smiles, some covering of mouths and whispering.  Irvin took my hand as we found our way to our table.  The speaker found a way to work in a warning about PDA in the workplace.  He was smiling a crooked smile and looked our way.

I still hold my lover's hand when ever I want, accept at work.



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