I always liked hotel sex best. No worries of the wife coming home and no worry of evidence left. No giving out your home address, either. Just have to cough up the cash, but it's worth it.
I waited nervously in my SUV, anxious for him to show up, dreading him standing me up. When he pulled up in his Audi, we rolled our windows down and I invited him into my vehicle, which he accepted. With my first glance at him as he got in with his briefcase, I was pleased. He was short and fit(yum), black hair, green eyes, well dressed (he worked in finance) and chiseled good looks. He mentioned he had shopped at the men's clothes store we parked by. "So you want to go to the hotel?" I asked. "Sure, let's go."
The Microtel cost about $40. We split it, but I got the room in my name. Once inside, Sid took off his clothes and neatly laid them on a chair. When he went into the bathroom, I noticed a name badge that had his real name on it. He had called himself "Kip" during our online chat. I can't describe it any other way but to say when we lay together naked and kissed, fireworks went off in my head. It was like our bodies were made for each other. I was 5'8", 160 lbs, blond hair, blue eyes, smooth body and a 7"x6" thick cock. Sid was 5'6", 140 lbs., kinda hairy with a small dick and a beautiful muscled ass. We kissed and sucked each other, rubbing our bodies together. We got in my favorite position, Sid straddled my head as I lie face up. He sucked my cock, while I licked his hole, balls, and cock. When we were both ready for fucking, he wanted to sit on my cock. I was kind of used to that having such a thick dick. He got a bottle of lube from his briefcase saying he kept it handy just in case he needed it (was he a slut or what?!?). We didn't mention a condom because we had already made it clear that we were both clean-cut married men who didn't go to gay bars, but we trusted each other.
As Sid lowered himself onto my lubed bare cock, he winced, but slowly he worked it all the way in. "Don't move" he instructed, as he got used to the size inside his stretched hole. Then he started to raise himself up and down, sweetly caressing my hard cock with the muscles of his asshole. I prefer to be more a power top with me on top, but he knew what he wanted. As his pumping on my cock got faster, I could hold back no longer. I started to pump my hips up to meet his downward motion. Then taking him how I like best with him laying flat face down on the bed with me on his back, grinding my cock into his ass, arms and legs entwined, me biting his ear and licking his face telling him how great his ass is and how I'm going to fill it with my cum. I had discovered early on that I like to be in control. Sid seemed to not be so pleased with this position, but he pushed up his ass to accept every pump I made. Then I told him to tell me to cum inside him. "Cum inside me!, Oh my God, cum inside me!" With a fast pump into him, I came and came. It is the strongest desire I have, to cum inside another man's ass. Sid took it all, but didn't cum himself. He said he didn't cum unless he had a cock in his ass, so I sucked him off and kept my cock inside him, pumping half-hard. Sid arched his back and I swallowed his load.