The Night My Fantasies Came Alive

Divorced I took a job working as an auditor for the ATF. I traveled every week, home on weekends. I spent a lot of my free time on porn, specifically gay porn. My go to was mature beefy bear bareback, and I imagined myself as the bottom. I wore my dick out masturbating.

I got to the motel late one evening and went across the parking lot to the Denny's for dinner. When I went out to eat I took a Kindle and read erotic gay sex novels. That night I took a seat at the counter. A man joined me, sat next to me. He reached over and introduced himself, Ralph. A truck driver he said he saw me walk over and took that as a reason to walk over himself. A heavyset man in his fifties, barrel chested hairy man with a beard, but who was noticing.

We ordered and while we waited for our service he asked me what I was reading. He reads bit of the paragraph, explicit and descriptive it caught his attention. The conversation shifted to an invitation to join him for a beer after dinner.

In real life he was a big man, with a normal but active dick. He was the top of the two of us. My first time I tried to act out from porn, or my erotic novels. But he noticed and let me join in on my own time. There was nothing romantic, he wanted and got a blowjob. I fumbled, but then got it right. I was turned on, our clothes came completely off. He gave me a blowjob, then rode my back. Instinctively I gave him access and got my first fuck.

The next morning he was on the road, and so was I. I drove with the feeling of his phantom dick in my ass. Such luck didn't happen again, I had to learn how to use internet dating after that.