-
Men Only
-
Straight Male / 36
Maybe I Should Have Let Him Fuck Me Like A Woman,
A one night stand, sort of.
Let me explain. I'm married. I went to my first out of town training. I ate alone in the coffee shop. I walked around the mall next to the hotel. A man talked to me, said he had seen me in the coffee shop, he was staying at the hotel and asked me if I needed a friend for the night. I missed the meaning completely. I went with him to the bar in the hotel and he ordered a drink and I ordered white wine. It was dark and noisy. His hand kept getting on my leg, and touching my hand. He leaned over to tell me something in my ear, and put his arm around my neck and kissed me. At the same moment his other hand grabbed my crotch. I pulled away from him, but he pulled me back to him and kissed me again. He told me I needed a man to love me.
We left the bar, I was flustered, he held me by the arm, before putting his arm around my neck and shoulders. He told me to calm down, I was going to enjoy it, he could tell. In the elevator lobby he kissed me again before we rode up the elevator. He gave me a choice, my room or his. But not before taking my hand to his crotch so I could feel his erection. He decided we would go to my room and he walked me down the hall with his arm around me, when we got to my room he took the key from me.
How did I want it, slow and easy? Or fast and furious? I had to pick. Made love to, or jumped on and r**ed. I stared at him, he moved forward and kissed me again, he had kissed me so many times I no longer knew how many. Each kiss was meant to disarm me. He pushed me backwards on the bed and took my shoes off, kicking his off at the same time. He pulled my pants off, and my erection sprung up and he grabbed it with his hand. Put my erection in his mouth. He tore my shirt open, and tossed his off and we were naked except for our socks on, he was on me, kissing me over and over again, he sucked on my nipples until they hurt, grabbing my erection in his hand. He clamped down on my neck and told me that I could go home with a bruise from lovemaking.
He forced my legs apart and shoved my legs up over his shoulders. Did I want to have him fuck me like a woman, or a man. Like a woman was missionary, like a man he was on my back. It was up to me, woman or man, choose. I chose man and he turned me over and was on my back before I could do anything. A few minutes later he was deep in me, his balls hitting my ass as he fucked me. I could look over his shoulder at the mirror and barely see him from behind. I laid my head down and let him continue to fuck me until it was over.
He got up, got dressed, I was still naked on the bed except for my socks on. 'When a man is going to fuck you, you give yourself up to him'. He leaned over and kissed me again, a long kiss with his hand on my penis. And he left. It took me a long time until I was resting at a normal heart rate.
Let me explain. I'm married. I went to my first out of town training. I ate alone in the coffee shop. I walked around the mall next to the hotel. A man talked to me, said he had seen me in the coffee shop, he was staying at the hotel and asked me if I needed a friend for the night. I missed the meaning completely. I went with him to the bar in the hotel and he ordered a drink and I ordered white wine. It was dark and noisy. His hand kept getting on my leg, and touching my hand. He leaned over to tell me something in my ear, and put his arm around my neck and kissed me. At the same moment his other hand grabbed my crotch. I pulled away from him, but he pulled me back to him and kissed me again. He told me I needed a man to love me.
We left the bar, I was flustered, he held me by the arm, before putting his arm around my neck and shoulders. He told me to calm down, I was going to enjoy it, he could tell. In the elevator lobby he kissed me again before we rode up the elevator. He gave me a choice, my room or his. But not before taking my hand to his crotch so I could feel his erection. He decided we would go to my room and he walked me down the hall with his arm around me, when we got to my room he took the key from me.
How did I want it, slow and easy? Or fast and furious? I had to pick. Made love to, or jumped on and r**ed. I stared at him, he moved forward and kissed me again, he had kissed me so many times I no longer knew how many. Each kiss was meant to disarm me. He pushed me backwards on the bed and took my shoes off, kicking his off at the same time. He pulled my pants off, and my erection sprung up and he grabbed it with his hand. Put my erection in his mouth. He tore my shirt open, and tossed his off and we were naked except for our socks on, he was on me, kissing me over and over again, he sucked on my nipples until they hurt, grabbing my erection in his hand. He clamped down on my neck and told me that I could go home with a bruise from lovemaking.
He forced my legs apart and shoved my legs up over his shoulders. Did I want to have him fuck me like a woman, or a man. Like a woman was missionary, like a man he was on my back. It was up to me, woman or man, choose. I chose man and he turned me over and was on my back before I could do anything. A few minutes later he was deep in me, his balls hitting my ass as he fucked me. I could look over his shoulder at the mirror and barely see him from behind. I laid my head down and let him continue to fuck me until it was over.
He got up, got dressed, I was still naked on the bed except for my socks on. 'When a man is going to fuck you, you give yourself up to him'. He leaned over and kissed me again, a long kiss with his hand on my penis. And he left. It took me a long time until I was resting at a normal heart rate.
- That's Juicy! 17
- Remove It! 9
