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“Come on in here and wrap your mouth around this dick boy!” The older man welcomed me into his hotel room.

What the hell was I doing?! About an hour ago I had casually searched around online, looking to see if anyone in the area might possibly want some business. I really hadn’t expected to discover anyone. Let alone in the very hotel I was staying in.

My wife had been laying beside me, passed out drunk from our bar trip earlier. I was horny as fuck and looking for release. So, I wondered I’d just browse around a bit.

The guy and I started talking. I sent him a couple dick pics, and he reciprocated almost immediately. God, he was so much bigger than me!

I explained my situation, and our conversation took an odd turn. He began asking if my wife had any clothes I could wear. I told him I really wasn’t into all that. He insisted though, saying it would help set the mood.

Figuring I needed to hurry this along, I reluctantly agreed and told him I’d throw something on of hers and be right over to his room.

I dug through my wife’s suitcase, found a hot pink t-shirt that read, “Get Stuffed” in liquidy black letters. Sure. I clambered into it awkwardly, continued to look through her clothes.

There was a pair of plaid booty shorts and a silk thong. Good enough. I changed into the clothes and slipped down the hallway.

Before I knew it, I was in the guy’s room, sweating with nervousness and unsure how this would work.

“So, I figure I’ll suck you off and that should be good,” I said, my voice shaking as I approached him.

Ignoring me, the older guy said,” How about you quit your squawking, get down on your knees, and start sucking?”

It was more of an order than a request.

“Look,” I tried, ” I wasn’t sure I’d actually find someone tonight and now that I’m here I’m kinda nervous about all this. I mean, you’re really huge. Maybe I could just rub you out real quick and we’ll call it good…..”

My exit attempt wasn’t too convincing.

The older man just laughed at my nervousness. “How about this?” he said. “I’ll wrestle you for it.”

I looked at him quizzically, and he continued.

“Me and you. We’ll wrestle on the bed here. If you win, feel free to suck me off or jerk me or whatever you wanna do. But if I win, I get to do what I like.”

This could work. I’d just make him cum real quick and we’d be through. No issue. I nodded nervously, and the guy smiled really wide.

I soon found out why. He peeled off his shirt, and for an older man he was really muscular and fit. He dropped his drawers and I couldn’t help but notice his enormous erect penis standing at attention. His balls were enormous too and hung loose and full as if he hadn’t came in awhile.

I started to follow suit and undress too, but he motioned for me to wait.

“We’ll get to those,” he said. “I like ’em on you for now. Besides, it’ll remind me to take it easy on you since I’m obviously way bigger than you.”

I wasn’t sure how to take that, but suddenly felt a little too girly standing there with my wife’s thong cutting into my ass, her booty shorts pushing my ass cheeks up and outward.

“You make me cum, and we’re finished,” he said, recapturing my attention.

I nodded and he waved toward the bed. “Get on all fours and I’ll try and pin you.”

Nervous as hell, I climbed onto the large hotel bed and positioned myself so I was facing him on all fours.

The older, larger man got up onto the bed and moved behind me so he was leaning over me in a doggy-style pose.

“You ready boy?” he teased me, putting his mouth a little too close to my ear, the wetness of his hot breath dampening my lobe.

“Yeah,” I said, wondering what I’d gotten myself into.

“Yeah what?” the guy asked and suddenly his hands reached through my hot pink t-shirt and pulled at my nipples.

“Owww!” I cried out, not at all expecting the sudden roughness.

“Yeah what?!” he repeated louder, giving both my nipples a tight squeeze.”

“Yes Daddy!” I yelled and thankfully he softened his grip on my man-tits.

“Alright,” he said. “Let’s get started. Try and get away.”

There wasn’t much anywhere to escape to. I jerked my body forward, figuring it was probably best just to try and move away from him.

The older guy simply lowered his weight on top of me, holding me down with embarrassingly little effort on his part.

“Try and escape!’ He sang out merrily. With one quick motion, he jerked my girl shorts down and out of the way, exposing my wife’s thong in my ass

I yelped and squirmed beneath him, and the guy began grinding his meat up against my ass cheeks.

Shit. I wasn’t ready for this! Anal, I mean….I could do it, I guess. Maybe. But I hadn’t really planned on it

I squirmed harder under the guy’s body, and he got into a rhythm, coordinating his humping with my pitiful attempts to escape his bulging erection.

“You like that boy?” he teased.

“Uhhh!” I exhaled sharply as he pounded his groin up against my body with sudden force.

“What’s that?” he demanded as he did it again, practically shoving me off of the bed this time.

“Yes Daddy! I mean, no Daddy! Please Daddy!” I tried to get my words right.

His dick was finding it’s way up my ass with each thrust, working at entering me.

“Let me suck it, Daddy!” I cried out, willing to avoid anal if I could.

He lifted off of me though, allowing me to squirm around and rearrange myself so I was laying under him in a 69 position.

His enormous balls dangled over my nose, smashed up against my mouth. His shaft was like a rocket.

God, he was so enormous! I began to get nervous again. Maybe I could trick him though. Lick him all over and then just jerk him off real quick.

Before I could plan further, He lowered himself onto me. I hastily spat on my hand and began pumping his shaft as I took the tip of his cock into my mouth. I sucked him a moment then pulled away and began running my tongue up and down him, all over his cock flesh.

“Uh-uh boy!” he snapped at me. “You get it your way if you can out-wrestle me. Now, try and get free…..show me what you’ve got!”

This should be easy, I wondered. I tried to roll the larger man off of me, but he suddenly caught my balls in his hand and gave them a tremendous squeeze.

The sudden pain caught me so off guard, that I immediately opened my mouth to cry out, and he lowered his meat back into my mouth.

Not all the way, mind you. Just enough to let me know who was boss.

I immediately relaxed, and he mercifully released his grip on my pebbles.

“See if you can get me out of your mouth boy,” he teased and began sliding the top half of his meat in and out of my gaping lips.

He was in control! Totally in control! I didn’t want to do anything to make him crush my balls again, so I just lay there and let him pump himself in and out of my mouth.

Gradually, he pushed in deeper and deeper, testing the boundaries of my oral fuck-hole. Fortunately, I had long since overcome my gag reflex playing around with toys at my house. But still, he was so fucking enormous!

I lay there and let him have his way for some time. I tried to use my tongue, tried sucking at his shaft, anything to speed him along.

Pre-cum was oozing down my throat, dribbling down my cheeks and chin, but Daddy continued humping my throat, fucking me for all he was worth.

“OHHH FUCK!” he moaned and groaned. “FUCK YEAHHHHH!!!” And still, he would not finish.

I was desperate now. Any moment, my wife might wake up, wonder where I’d went. Maybe she’d call the police. I had to get this guy off and now!

I tried moaning and groaning myself, matching his cries with my own. His sweaty balls just continued to slap and smash at my face at the same pace. I needed a different tactic.

Wrestling. Maybe he wanted me to fight him. Needed it. Some people got off on resistance.

I played along, began to squirm underneath him, began whimpering at his thrusts, crying out uncomfortably as he buried himself down my throat.

This helped. A lot. And before long, the older guy began panting and squirming himself.

“You like that, boy?” he teased. “You like an old man’s cock pressing in and out of your lips?”

I squirmed harder. Showed him how much I “didn’t” like it.

“No Daddy,” I cried out around his cock. “Please Daddy. Nooooo!”

This really got him. He began stuffing my face with his meat, and I could tell he was starting to lose it.

“Daddy no!” I whimpered and clutched at his bare ass as it hammered up and down on top of me.

I dug my fingers into his cheeks and tried to push/pull him off of me.

“Ohgod-ohgod-ohgod!” he shook all of a sudden as he fucked my face.

“Oh Daddddddy!” I moaned and his seed finally began spilling down my throat, around my tongue, all over my mouth and chin.

The old guy humped himself dry, draining every last spurt he could onto my waiting face.

I lapped it up eagerly, used his meat to mop up my face, then sucked him clean.

God, I had needed this……

Afterward, I slipped away back down the hallway, back into my room. The wife was still passed out. My secret was safe. At least for tonight.

As I lay next to her in the bed, she snuggled up to me. I started to pass out, wondering casually how many nights the older man would be staying here. Our reservation was for a week.

And then, my wife sat bolt upright in bed.

“Honey!” she screeched. “Why the FUCK are you wearing my clothes?!?!”

NSFW: yes

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