Four years ago I wrote about a man I met on bbrt. We had several encounters of anonymous sex in his hotel room over an 18 month period. When he switched jobs these rendezvous ended abruptly.
I have thought about those encounters over the last several years, remembering how that big Italian cock stuffed my face and hole so fully. Those were some good memories. I thought for sure I’d only have those memories to reflect upon for my spank bank. Imagine my surprise when I received a message from him on bbrt the other day.
He’d recently started working for that some company again and was back in town for a work trip. He said he was excited to get back inside my hole again now that he was back in town. Luckily for him, my hole is always available and never turns down any dick.
After work I was to meet at his hotel room just like old times. However, unlike those times when I was the one wearing a blindfold, he would be wearing a hood so I couldn’t see he face. I vividly recall feeling his thick nine inch dick breeding my ass, and I very much wanted it inside me again. I didn’t care if he wore a hood.
The hotel room door was ajar and I slipped inside, closed it, and stripped down to my black jock and stepped out. My nine inch friend was lying kb the bed, his back to the headboard, stroking that massive dick right before my eyes. I finally was able to see his naked body from the waist down and it was very impressive. It was obvious he spent many hours at the gym. His chest was sculpted and covered in a thick pelt of dark curly hair which cascaded downward and fanned out of his abs. His arms very also veiny and well formed. His one arm behind his head revealed a dense patch of dark thick hair, too. His bush was trimmed as were his balls.
I laid down on the bed to his right and he passed his dick from his hand to mine like a baton. I could barely wrap my hand around it fully. I continued jacking it and noticed a small bubble of clear pre-cum forming on the slit. I darted my tongue right on it and then I closed my mouth around just the head.
I maneuvered my body so now I was on my knees, leaning downward as my mouth did its best to pry open and take more of his inches. I could feel my throat attempting to stretch over his thickness. It took me several attempts to relax my throat enough to take him almost all in, however my jaw was almost becoming unhinged so I definitely decided to halt my deepthroating efforts.
His cock was dripping with my mouth juices so I placed my hands on the headboard and mounted his cock. I felt that thick head break through my assring and felt a substantial “pop” inside me.
“Oohhhh fuck”, we both groaned in unison. Me from that initial anal stretch and my top from my tight ass clamped over his prick. I waited a few seconds for that Initial sting to subside and then I slowly moved my hips downward until I’d bottomed out. My top placed his hands on my hips and I slowly lifted upward and back downward, up and down, up and down. Again, both of us verbalizing our mutual pleasure.
I wasn’t too sure if he could see anything out of that hood, but I couldn’t see his face at all. For me, anonymous sex has always been a big turn on, and this occasion was no exception. My hands began to explore this stranger’s chest, gripping handfuls as I continued to ride him hard.
My lover leaned forward and positioned me on my back, his cock never leaving my ass as we switched positions. He planted my feet on his pecs and pushed downward, spreading my hole wider as he buried his bone deeper. Then he began to gyrate his hips, really coring me out, I could feel my ass lips puffing up as he continued swirling inside me, eventually pulling his ass back and thrusting forward in one swift motion.
I grabbed a pillow behind me and placed it under my head, my hands grasped each end as I looked above me at this massive frame aggressively dicking my ass down, his chest began to sweat and beads were splattering on my smooth chest. Feeling his dominance over me made me feel so submissive. I moaned like a bitch as his big hard dick slammed inside me, his balls slapping my backside.
This man had lots of stamina and I thought our fucking would have ended already. Not that I was complaining at all. Quite the opposite. My p-spot takes some time to warm up, and sure enough my own cock juice was staining the royal blue jock pouch. My fucker wrapped his hand around my caged cock over my jock like a handle and never stopped banging me out.
He flipped me to my left side now, holding my knee up as his cock rammed up my butthole. This position was so good, loving how he manhandled me to get his cock in the place where he liked it most. Lucky for me, it was optimal p-spit contact. Each time his cock hit it I could feel my body tightening. I knew I was gonna blow any second. I twisted my right tit in my fingers giving me that extra boost that I needed to take me over the edge and I squealed, “ohhh fuck, I’m cumming! Oh fuck, don’t stop! Oohhhh fuuuckkk!”.
I felt my ass squeezing down over his thick fuck pole and my body shook as my halls emptied their goo flooding through the fabric of my jock. My entire body tingled and I became light headed. As soon as my asshole relaxed its death grip on his cock he began to rapidly piston fuck me.
“Ahhhhhh, fuuucckkk, ooohhhhh fuuuuuccckkk”, I heard a muffled orgasm as his cock spit up my ass, nutting inside my sloppy cunt.
My top slid out of my ass and gave it a couple of smacks. I took that as a “get the fuck out” gesture so I didn’t linger. I walked over the bathroom to get back into my clothes and I slipped out the door and did the walk of shame right by the front lobby receptionist desk with an assful of jizz.
Fuck, it sure was nice “seeing” my big-dicked fuck buddy after all these years. I’m hoping he’ll become a regular in my stable of fuck buddies. Only time will tell.
