January 14, 2012

Gas Line Mark

I live in the Northeast.  And in the area I live in, we have had a surge of activity in Natural Gas... which as brought all sorts of hot gas workers.  Young guys, fresh out of high school who know they'd be wasting their money going to college.  Hot guys who know to use their muscles to make a living.  And married guys who are just doing what they've always done, making their money where-ever the gas flows.

The area I live in has had such a surge in gas workers, that all the hotels, apartments and housing prices have sky-rocketed.  Many of the gas workers are in the motels, paying for the entire year up front.

You know who they are.  They all drive around in the same plain white trucks, with just the name of their gas company on the side.

I was on Manhunt a couple of weeks ago, and saw this amazing hot guy.  He was older, late 30's.  Tall, clean shaven head and hot goatee.  He described himself as a "bear".  While yes he has the hairy chest and face of a bear, the description ends there.  Think construction worker.  We'll call him Mark... a good, butch name

Mark and I chatted back and forth, traded e-mails, and eventually started texting each other.  He was married (hot), probably a little over 6' tall.  He talked back and forth.  I had thought he was just looking for a hot mouth to blow his load down.  Nothing more.  He text me while I was at work, and told me he wanted my mouth ASAP, and needed to blow a huge load down my throat.  I told him when I would be off work, and sext him all the things I wanted to do to his cock, balls, ass, chest, nipples, etc.  We agreed I would drive to his motel as soon as I got off work that night.

He teased me the rest of the night with shots of his hard cock, driving me crazy and giving me a boner I had difficulty hiding at work!

I got to his motel a little before 1am.  It was packed with trucks from the gas workers.  It was also one of those motels with all the walkways outside, with doors along the outside, and various buildings all around the property.  So, it took me a bit to find his room.  Finally, I found the right room number.  He had asked me to text him when I got there rather than knocking because one of his co-workers was in the room next door.  This was almost like sneaking around... totally hot!

He opened the door and there was the tall, fury, totally hot stud.  He was clearly just out of the shower and wearing only a towel.


We made small talk, about the weather, possible snow coming, etc.  Then, the fun began.  I stripped out of my dress shirt and slacks, down to just a plain white jock I'd worn all night.  Does anyone else get off on wearing just a jockstrap under their dress clothes?  I love the feeling... like I'm being naughty under my prim & proper attire. 

Anyway, Mark was into kissing!  A married muscle stud who was ok with kissing!!  Excellent!  We made out, and eventually fell into the bed.  He pulled the towel free and sat on the end of the bed.  He cock was beautiful.  It wasn't huge.  It wasn't porn star, fake story, made-up.  It was just beautiful.  It was probably just under 7", cut, nice head some veins, and silky smooth.  He balls were low and as I pulled on them, it was evident he hadn't emptied them in several days. 

I dropped to my knees beside the bed, and swallowed his cock all the way (I'm getting better at learning to control my gag reflex some).  I milked his cock up and down, twisting my hand down it as my lips slide down to his pubes.  I repeated this for several minutes until he pulled me up.  He wanted to stop the blow job... TO KISS MORE!?! 

He pulled me up onto the bed, pulled off my jock and started going to town kissing, licking, sucking, nibbling all on my mouth.  This man could make-out like no-one I've ever experienced!

When he finished with my mouth, I took charge again.  I made my way down his body to his nipples, taking each one in my mouth and sucking and lightly biting on each protruding nub.  I went back to his cock.  Still hard and standing at attention, I swallowed it again until he lifted me (and I'm not small guy), literally lifted me and pulled me around so he could swallow my cock!

We 69'ed, swallowing each others cock, sucking on the others' balls, until I felt his finger begin to work back behind my balls, along my taint and slowly circle around my hole.  I pushed my ass back into his finger.  Normally, I'm a top.  I have never had a good experience bottoming, and haven't tried in YEARS... but I couldn't imagine not having him playing with my ass.  It was perfect.  As I sucked and swallowed his cock, and alternated on making love to his cock with my mouth, he pushed me forward and pulled my ass down onto his mouth!  It was heaven!  He swirled his tongue around my hole, sucking and pushing for entry.  He used his fingers to push into my hole.  I sucked his cock harder and more furociously... letting him pretend my mouth was my ass loving his cock.  He pulled my ass further onto his mouth as he shot his load deep into my throat.  The man had the best tasting cum in the world!  It was sweet, with no bitter aftertaste.  Just sweet sweet nectar filling my mouth over and over.  It seemed it would never stop blasting shot after shot into my mouth and I nursed it, hoping the gusher would never end.  Eventually, he became sensitive and pulled my head away from his cock head.  I pulled off his face and when I could see the afterglow start to fade from his face, I cleaned and milked the remaining drops from his deflating cock.

After his orgasm, I thought the fun would end, I would dress and be on my way.  Not what Mike had in mind.  He pushed me back onto the pillows and moved down between my legs.  He took my cock into his mouth and went wild on my prick.  He swallowed, licked and dove onto my dick, pulling my balls and fingering my ass.  It was amazing.  With his amazing skills I didn't last long and was soon warning the Married, Straight, Construction, Stud that my load was coming.  This only pushed him harder to get my load and soon I was blasting into his mouth!

After I came down from my oral-induced high, he crawled up my body, kissing my stomach, nipples, chin, neck and finally my lips.  He kissed me over and over and over.  Running our hands over each other's body, pulling and tugging the other closer to our body.

As I began to get up to leave, I needed one last taste of his cock.  It was limp and resting over his balls.  Without touching it with my hands, I licked around the shaft and finally licked it up into my mouth.  Mark began to moan and slowly filled my mouth again with his stiffening cock.  Well, if he wanted to go another round, I was all for it!

He became hard in my mouth again.  I sucked his cock for all I was worth.  I wanted him to know I was his cocksucker, here for his delight and enjoyment.  I worked his cock over and over and was soon rewarded with another blast of sweet cum, this load, if it was possible, seemed bigger than the last as he shot ropes of cum into my mouth and down my throat.  What a stud!

I dressed and left, and we said our good-byes.  He kissed my mouth again, swirling his tongue inside my mouth tasting his own cum.

As I walked out the door to my car, the only thought that kept crossing my mind was his wife.  I didn't feel guilty for what I had just done.  Not at all... instead, I couldn't help but wish I knew her personally to ask her What The Fuck she's thinking letting a STUD like Mark sit alone in a motel, in a completely different state... day after day, all alone!?!  If I had a stud like Mark in my life, I would commit everything to his happiness, ensuring his club of a cock was satisfied each and every day.... what a foolish wife he must have!



My apologies for not getting this up sooner... It was such an amazingly hot hook-up, which I will DEFINITELY be repeating.  I jerked off MANY times while remembering my encounter with Mark... hope you did to ;)