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I was in town for a convention for work. As soon as I checked into my hotel I dropped my bags in my room and went to the lobby bar for a beer to relax. Before the end of the first draught Grindr was active on my phone. I decided to go for broke and use the best face pic I had for my user account picture.

By the time the bartender placed the second pint in front of my, Alek had tapped, and messaged me. The picture less user account had followed directions – which meant he read my bio, and included a picture of himself in the first message. The photo was of a headless, lean, very well defined man with a soft cock that hung half way to his knees. “Sup bro bi hung also 9” thick hbu.” Immediately followed by “very discrete also.”

“NM bro, just got to town. Having a drink at the hotel bar.”

“Nice man, I’m local. Host?”

“Absolutely! Into?”

“Pretty open. Vers. Top, rough, verbal, cum, bb…the usual. You?”

“Same man. Exactly the same!”

The conversation continued for a little while and we agreed to meet the next night after the football game.

I went to my room after sexting with several other crazy sexy dudes on Grindr, stripped down and grabbed my bottle of Gun Oil. Smearing a healthy drizzle on my shaft I slowly stroked my 8” uncut cock for over an hour before finally erupting a torrent of cum up to my face and neck. The orgasm was violent and powerful. I fell asleep, still coated in cum.

The next morning came quickly. I awoke with a raging case of morning wood, but without time to adequately take care of myself (and wanting to save my load for Alek), I showered. Even after showering, my cock was still throbbing while getting dressed. I needed more than a stroke. I needed to fuck a nice meaty muscle pussy and BAD. Nevertheless I tucked my throbbing cock in my jeans and went to the expo.

Alek (and others) and I continued to sext throughout the day. By the time the football game started I was almost unable to control my desire to jerk off. I watched the game at a local sports bar with colleagues, but went to the hotel at the beginning of the 4th quarter. I needed to shower and get ready for Alek.

I had just stepped out of the shower when my phone lit up with a notification. Grindr. Alek. “I’m here man, come get me. The elevator needs a room key.”

“Take the stairs to the third floor. Meet you at the bar.”

I pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and rushed down to the bar. Alek was standing there wearing a jersey, jeans, and a backwards team cap. He was so much hotter than his pictures on Grindr. His smile caught me off guard and made my cock swell in my jeans. “Hey bro, I’m TJ”

“Alek”

“You wanna grab a drink first or just go right upstairs?”

“Let’s have a beer quick. See how it goes.”

I ordered us both a bud light draught and we sat at the bar. We just casually chatted while drinking our beer. I was one sip away from finished when he slugged his, “OK bro, let’s go to your room.”

We walked to the elevator and up to my room. As soon as we got inside I pushed him on my bed and unbuttoned his jeans. He was wearing 2xist trunks and was already swelling. With one swift motion I tugged his jeans and trunks off and had his huge soft cock in my hand. It had to be 7” soft and extremely thick. His cut head was pulsing slightly as his meat filled with blood, stiffening.

I took his meat in my mouth and slowly swallowed every thick, veiny inch. With my nose buried in his trimmed pubes he began to thrust into my throat with force. Each thrust caused his cock to grow harder and longer. I pulled off him and admired his 9” dick as it throbbed and drooled pre cum like a faucet. His big egg sized balls hanging heavy beneath his root between his legs made me weak.

As I stripped, he removed his hat and jersey. A perfect specimen: massive hairless pecs, defined 6-pack abs, and a V-line torso pointing right to his monstrous fuck stick. His eyes grew as I pushed my jeans to the floor, stepping out of them. My low-hanging bull balls swayed along with my half hard uncut beer bottle cock. He licked his lips at the sight of a glob of pre oozing from my tip, hanging and swinging freely.

Grabbing my Gun Oil, I greased his shaft and straddled his sexy body. I grabbed his cock by the base and slid myself down on him. My virginal hole hadn’t been opened by another man in nearly 6-months. I moaned as his girth stretched me wide. He likewise moaned, and commented on how tight I was. I began to push lower and lower on his shaft until I felt his balls against my ass. He was in. Gyrating my hips, I rode him; my hands pawing at his pecs and caressing his abs.

I picked up the pace as we both moaned and lost ourselves in the moment. Before long, he took charge, rolling me to my knees and sliding his manhood into me from behind, doggy style. I felt his hands grip my hips and he slammed every inch in and out of my muscle ass. “You like that cock, don’t you boi?” he said.

“I do, daddy. I fucking LOVE that big cock.”

That triggered a primal fire within him as he stood to mount me and began pile driving my man pussy with a force that is virtually indescribable. My head was buried in the pillows as he began to brutally use my hole. Over and over and over he slammed his huge meat into my body. Our moans began to echo in the room and I begged him for more. He pushed deep beyond my second ring and I felt a screaming hot rope and cum splash against my insides. Then another. And another. He pulled out, still shooting cum, firing at least 3 ropes on my freshly fucked hole before shoving his raw cock back into me to the hilt. I moaned with pleasure and in pure exhaustion collapsed under his weight. He kissed the back of my neck and whispered, “fuck your pussy is good.”

He pulled out, panting. His now softening cock glistening in the light with lube and cum, flopped against his heavy balls. I still hadn’t cum. And an animalistic thirst was swelling in me that could only be quenched by draining my married stud cum deep in his guts.

To be continued….

NSFW: yes

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