Singles Dances
John and I were a study in contrast. He is stocky and muscular with a bushy moustache thinning hair and direct nature. I am tall and slim more introverted and clean shaven with a full head of thick hair. We had different approaches at the dance. He would ask women to dance and I would chat quietly to women nearby. Usually the same result happened to both of us no phone numbers and we would be left high and dry and horny as hell. Sometimes we got the occasional date.The dances were at an old hotel ballroom in a nice area near a river. We usually went in his car Often after the dance we would park in a picnic area beside the river and discuss how the evening went.
It was late summer and we had attended another dance where we had no action. We were both horny as hell. We parked and could not atop talking about how horny we were. The subject came up on nasturbation and how we satisfied our sexual needs without a woman. John told me he veat off to porn. I took a risk and told him I did that too but had discovered anal play and that a dildo up my ass felt great. He looked at me funny and I was immediately worried about being judged. Then in a shaky voice he asked me if I thought I could take a real cock in there. I thought about it and said honestly " Probably I could but I would want to feel safe and not just have any man in there". He probed further." What if it was me?". I looked at him for a long pause.My voice got shaky." Yes John I would" I said softly." What about now?" John said huskily. I looked around. There was no cars there parked or people walking by." I got a blanket" he said. We got out of the car. He took the blanket from the back and spread it out beside the car. He found some cocoa butter lotion his wife had left in the car. He had me get on all fours on the blanket and pull my pants and briefs down over my ankles. I was feeling crazy with lust and anticipation. My cock was erect and sticking out. He frantically pulled down his pants and boxers as I looked behind me. His cock was short and thick with a juicy big head on it and hard as a rock. Seeing it made me feel all naughty and slutty inside knowing that cock was going to ram me. He and I were both worried about being caught. He pushed in quickly and he went in easily as my asshole was used to regular penetration from my dildo. It felt 100x sexier though due to how different and exciting it went inside me and me knowing John was now fucking me.He started grunting and thrusting and my body surrendered to the pleasure. I caught him unawares by beginning to shake and cry out as a full body prostate orgasm took me over. It went on and on as I began feeling him start to shake as well and his cock spurted its cream inside me. He was grabbing my tight round ass as he finished emptying in me. We were so relaxed in the post coital moment year he did not pull out right away. Instead he held me as his cock slowly softened within me. I can't describe that moment except to say it felt like a bridge has been crossed and we both gave in to it. Finally he pulled out and we both slowly pulled our clothes back on. John got his cigarettes out of the car. He smiled at me and said" I never thought I would share a cigarette after sex with you". He lit one up and we took turns taking deep thoughtful drags on it.He drove me home.
The next Saturday night arrived and he picked me up. I thought we were going to the dance but instead he drove us to a motel. He got us a room smiling and as my heart skipped a beat we went into the motel room. Without hesitation he stripped naked then I followed. I explored his body on the bed and slowly sucked his sexy cock. He was soon mounting me sensually going slow and deep after he lubed himself up. There was no worry about discovery now so it was a much longer duration of being bred. My orgasm this time was the deepest of my life. He blew in me and held our position until he was totally soft. Later that night he sucked me dry for the first time then he got hard again. This time he entered Mr missionary style and we could see our faces as we came together. We spent the night and drove home in the morning.
These days we no longer go to singles dances. John picks me up on Friday evening and I am in his bed throughout the weekend. I don't even think about the dances anymore.
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