He's The Man

I was 35 and I had to spend a week in Hong Kong. I met an Australian man in the lobby one evening when I was down there having a drink after spending the day with the bank. We had a long conversation and he told me he was there interviewing for a job with a shipping company as Maintenance Superintendent. We talked and when he suggested we go out to dinner to this Chinese restaurant he had discovered I went along. The place was small and we ended up at this very small table for two, he ordered and we had more to drink. Back at the hotel he asked me into his room for a night cap and I found myself staring up at him with his cock in his hand offering it to me. What it was, the night, the drinks, the place, I don't know but I did what I never thought I would do, I took his cock and put it in my mouth and felt his cock get hard and I sucked him the way he told me until he told me to stop and get on the bed. That night I not only sucked his cock I let him fuck me, all the way until he came inside of me and he kept me with him the rest of the night.

In the morning when you start to think, naked in bed with another man, knowing that he had fucked you, and he is pulling you to get in the shower with him, asking you to suck his cock in the shower, to bend over the bed so he can fuck you again, and you comply, because you like it, because it is the best sex you've had, because being fucked feels so good. Because holding your face down and kissing you on the mouth makes you just want more. Because his hand on your cock jerking you makes you want to cum, because he takes your cum in his mouth and shows it to you and passes it into your mouth with his tongue. Because you completely fail to make your meeting at the bank because you're naked with him in his bed and maid the knocks and comes it and finds together and the hotel tells you to leave. Because you laugh as you get out of the hotel and go with him to another hotel and check in and you suck his cock again.

That was that trip to Hong Kong when I was 35. Years later, knowing about what you really like and the type of man you want to have sex with, you meet a man at a bar. You're 50 and he tells you he is retired military and he works security. He is a big man, heavy man, with a white beard and big hands and he fucks you because he can and suck his dick because you want to and he rims your ass before fucking you, and your rim his because why not, you hold his balls and cock in your hand and you lick him letting him know you lick him because you want to show him he's the man. You wake up in a condo overlooking the river, he is sanding naked looking out at the rising sun. Your ass is still recovering from the fucking from the night before, you go over and get on your knees and suck his cock for him because he's the man. You show him, you want him to want you, to get on your back, you want him back inside of you, you want to hear him grunt as he fucks you, to hear him breathe hard on your back, to cum again, because he's the man.

Now you're pushing 70 and you talk to man you connected with over a dating sight. You meet at the bar of a restaurant, you wear the same shirt you use to meet men like that. He's in construction, he says he's fifty three and he likes older men. You have to prove yourself so you go out to his truck and suck him and swallow, showing his cum in your mouth before you do. He's the man, you show him he's the man. You go with him in his truck to a trailer park and he tells you he's going to fuck you so bend over. No lube, he says, no condom he says, if you want it take raw, he only fucks bareback. You do what he says, he's the man. Not the first time, right. You suck his dick and get him hard and you turn around and bend over holding onto the arm of the sofa and he gets behind you and you feel his cock tear into you. He's the man. Just fuck me, that's all you're thinking about, fuck me and cum. He's the man.