ThongGUY84
Thong lover
- Location
- Shamong, NJ, USA
So as mentioned earlier I agreed to meet with Drew on a recurring basis.
He was a very handsome and an established small business owner who evidently had a "thing" for younger college guys, even though he was married, had kids, and a house with a white picket fence out in the 'burbs, etc. etc. He was a pillar in the community (with a secret that could never be known). That's exactly what I would've pegged him for had all the other stuff not have occurred. Eventually, however, the existence of our secret relationship would come under threat and be brought to an abrupt end, I'm sad to say.
Drew actually picked me up, of all places, in the University library, and then proceeded to seduce me in his car, ending with me gratuitously sucking him off. I was happy for the opportunity, and even happier he wanted to keep seeing me. It made me feel very...special. I needed it to feel like it was more than just his physical need to fuck some gullible University kid.
The first Saturday we met, it was beautiful outside. I remember being a bit nervous as I didn't know exactly what to expect. I had butterflies, never had I done such a thing before; agreeing to meet some strange man at a hotel, let alone been asked to do so. However, the event in the front seat of his car was still playing back in my head; the girth of his dick in my mouth, the salty taste of his sperm load, then his ever so gently kissing me on the lips right after me swallowing said load. It was a very tender moment that almost had my heart fluttering a bit. Admittedly, it was a bit hard to accept I had all but fallen into this situation, but...here I was nonetheless, walking towards a center city hotel tower, a building I had walked by a million times before, day and night.
The hotel was fucking expensive and I could see this simply by the type of furniture they had in the lobby, and all the fresh flowers and giant bouquets spread about the place. You're definitely dropping some bills if you are getting a room here. There was a key card for the specific room Drew had paid for left at the front desk, I just had to provide a first name (for which Drew had already instructed the front desk staff of) and the door number. My only task then, was to follow his directions as to how I needed to answer the knock on the door when he arrived: completely naked, except for a small white towel held up in front of myself when I open the door. I got to the room, walked through the door into a small vestibule. The "room" was big, it was two rooms...an actual suite, and on the small table in the middle of the vestibule was another bouquet of fresh flowers. "Wow" , I thought to myself, "this definitely ain't Motel 6".
I placed the key card on the table, walked into the back room to see a giant king sized bed (and more flowers). The bathroom beyond this was long and deep, with two sinks and a large shower that probably could've fit five people in it at a single time. It even had one of those rain pour shower heads in the middle of it. "Nice", I thought.
So, having given myself the tour, I walked towards the bed and slowly undressed, found a little white towel from out of the bathroom, and waited for a knock on the door. After about five or six minutes it comes. I look through the security peep hole and see that it's Drew standing there, in a business suit with a handsome smile on his face. I crack the open the door and he steps in, and almost immediately has one arm around my waist, pulling me up close to his own body. I'm struggling to keep the towel in place bc the door is still cracked open and there are strangers momentarily traversing past, and I don't put on free peep shows. Drew sees my discomfort and closes the door with his other hand, then immediately engulfs me with himself. The towel between us is subsequently dropped to the floor, and now this fully clothed, successful man, is clutching and fondling the completely naked University student standing in front of him.
We kiss long and passionately, and he's feeling me up. I feel his hand greedily palming and squeezing my left ass cheek, and his other hand in the small of my back. I'm beginning to feel his dick growing in his pants, he already has a semi going on. This man was an incredible kisser. He didn't rush into it, or forced me, but still maintained just enough firmness that it would really turn me on. I'm very submissive so what more could a sub want, right? I just liked that he was severely turned on for me. I could feel my own cock getting hard, but I knew that I was primarily excited at that fact..he ultimately wanted to....fuck me.
This would be my very first time, getting fucked by a man. He was going to take my cherry, yes, but what impressed me the most is that he also didn't want it to be a nightmare for me. Drew's dick was BIG, it was literally shaped like a big pink banana that pointed upward and back. While this was a HUGE turn on for me, I also knew it could be...problematic. I never had ANY such sized object pushing it's way up my virgin ass. The tips of random fingers were the largest objects at that point. That said, however, this hairy, barrel chested, virile man was intent on fucking me, and was gently maneuvering me into letting him. I wanted his cock in me as well.
We kissed in the foyer for a bit, at the same time clumsily fondling each other. I eventually undid his belt and let his suit pants slide down to the floor. Then, I pull his boxers off his pink hairy hips, and let his dick just hang there, all oblivious to gravity, in all it's stiff glory. He stops me from immediately going down on it, bc that's exactly what I was preparing to do. He wants to take a long hot shower together. In the shower I would be on my knees and suck his dick in-between him cleaning and soaping me up, and kissing me intermittently in-between all that. We'd exchange erotic words and whispers, I'd continue sucking and kissing his dick and balls and the inside of his hairy thighs. I LOVED it, immensely, when he ran a finger or two up the middle of my ass. I'm a bottom and that is my ultimate erotic spot. In the shower after washing me up, he'd turn me around, and then bury his face between my ass cheeks. With the hot water running down my back, it felt like heaven. He circled my tight boi pussy with his tongue, poked at it repeatedly, lapped it, slow than fast, then slow, all over again. The wetness of his tongue and the water of the shower made me REALLY enjoyed that, immensely. It was so erotic.
Finally, after I could see the tips of my fingers beginning to wrinkle from being in the shower so long, he asks if I'm ready for "bed". It knew it was somewhere between mid morning and noon, nowhere near bed time. So I knew exactly what he was really getting at.
We walk out of the shower still soaking wet and he guides me to the king sized bed. It didn't matter, the fact we were soaked, neither of us cared about that at the moment. I sit down first, my naked ass making the sheets become moist, then spin around and lay on my back facing up. I did this on purpose. If this will be my first time, I want to be facing the man taking my cherry. Drew climbs over and gently lays down on top of me and we begin to kiss again. The room is dark, except for a bit of light peeking through the cracks of the curtains in the vestibule. The light casts our shadows on the wall next to the bed. I open one eye slightly and watch his massive back undulating and slowly moving forward and backward on top of me. We are gently, slowly kissing one another. It's all got, erotic passion at the moment. I can feel Drew's erect cock pressed against my lower part of my abdomen. On occasion, I'd feel it twitch...I was so turned on. I just wanted him to fuck me. Nevermind that it was my first time ever with a man. When you think about it, depending on the circumstances, this could be a scary proposition, esp. with a dick the size of Drew's. It didn't matter though. All I had on my mind was that he wanted me, and pleasing him was what I wanted. Eventually, he maneuvers himself between my legs, so that they were spread wide, one leg on the right, one on the left. I didn't think I needed any at that moment, and I didn't even realize he brought any, but he insisted on slowly swabbing my ass hole and his cock with a bit of lubricant. He said it would.make things easier. I take his word for it. He lays back down on top of me and this time I immediately feel his head poking my virgin boi pussy. Not knowing exactly what to expect, I whispered in a hushed voice, right in his ear, "Yes". He pushes forward everso slightly, and I felt it enter me, then he stops and lets me get... acclimated. His dick was BIG, probably bigger than any virgin should've tried to take as a first, but in as much as it was uncomfortable in the beginning, I wanted to keep going, and so...he did. It was a slow, deliberate stop and go process. There was alot of heavy breathing and intermittent kisses, and "are you okays" from him, in-between, but...eventually I was able to take most of his cock, I'm proud to say. The point came where I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulled him in close to me, and he begins. He slowly fucked me, taking care not to be too forceful, which I'm betting took a whole bunch of willpower as tight as my hole must have been. It ultimately was a very enjoyable experience. I felt sensations in parts of my body I never felt before in my life, sensations I never even knew I could feel. Finally, after enjoying the feeling of his body slowly sliding back and forth against me, and his dick hitting places in me I didn't even know existed, Drew whispers he's about to cum, and asks if I'd rather he pull out. "I want it", is my reply. He continues to push and pull and then grunts. I feel some of his sperm oozing out of me and onto the sheets, it is an exquisitely warm. He came in me. It's over now, his cock becoming limp while he gently kisses my forehead and lips and asks how it was for me. I just want him to stop talking and continue kissing me.
Honestly, and amazingly, the only real discomfort I felt was in my thighs, from my legs being spread so wide, and for so long, to literally accommodate Drew's body. This was the very first of a long string of Saturday morning "meetings". The next time we meet, I learn a bit more about what this man likes to see, and do.
He was a very handsome and an established small business owner who evidently had a "thing" for younger college guys, even though he was married, had kids, and a house with a white picket fence out in the 'burbs, etc. etc. He was a pillar in the community (with a secret that could never be known). That's exactly what I would've pegged him for had all the other stuff not have occurred. Eventually, however, the existence of our secret relationship would come under threat and be brought to an abrupt end, I'm sad to say.
Drew actually picked me up, of all places, in the University library, and then proceeded to seduce me in his car, ending with me gratuitously sucking him off. I was happy for the opportunity, and even happier he wanted to keep seeing me. It made me feel very...special. I needed it to feel like it was more than just his physical need to fuck some gullible University kid.
The first Saturday we met, it was beautiful outside. I remember being a bit nervous as I didn't know exactly what to expect. I had butterflies, never had I done such a thing before; agreeing to meet some strange man at a hotel, let alone been asked to do so. However, the event in the front seat of his car was still playing back in my head; the girth of his dick in my mouth, the salty taste of his sperm load, then his ever so gently kissing me on the lips right after me swallowing said load. It was a very tender moment that almost had my heart fluttering a bit. Admittedly, it was a bit hard to accept I had all but fallen into this situation, but...here I was nonetheless, walking towards a center city hotel tower, a building I had walked by a million times before, day and night.
The hotel was fucking expensive and I could see this simply by the type of furniture they had in the lobby, and all the fresh flowers and giant bouquets spread about the place. You're definitely dropping some bills if you are getting a room here. There was a key card for the specific room Drew had paid for left at the front desk, I just had to provide a first name (for which Drew had already instructed the front desk staff of) and the door number. My only task then, was to follow his directions as to how I needed to answer the knock on the door when he arrived: completely naked, except for a small white towel held up in front of myself when I open the door. I got to the room, walked through the door into a small vestibule. The "room" was big, it was two rooms...an actual suite, and on the small table in the middle of the vestibule was another bouquet of fresh flowers. "Wow" , I thought to myself, "this definitely ain't Motel 6".
I placed the key card on the table, walked into the back room to see a giant king sized bed (and more flowers). The bathroom beyond this was long and deep, with two sinks and a large shower that probably could've fit five people in it at a single time. It even had one of those rain pour shower heads in the middle of it. "Nice", I thought.
So, having given myself the tour, I walked towards the bed and slowly undressed, found a little white towel from out of the bathroom, and waited for a knock on the door. After about five or six minutes it comes. I look through the security peep hole and see that it's Drew standing there, in a business suit with a handsome smile on his face. I crack the open the door and he steps in, and almost immediately has one arm around my waist, pulling me up close to his own body. I'm struggling to keep the towel in place bc the door is still cracked open and there are strangers momentarily traversing past, and I don't put on free peep shows. Drew sees my discomfort and closes the door with his other hand, then immediately engulfs me with himself. The towel between us is subsequently dropped to the floor, and now this fully clothed, successful man, is clutching and fondling the completely naked University student standing in front of him.
We kiss long and passionately, and he's feeling me up. I feel his hand greedily palming and squeezing my left ass cheek, and his other hand in the small of my back. I'm beginning to feel his dick growing in his pants, he already has a semi going on. This man was an incredible kisser. He didn't rush into it, or forced me, but still maintained just enough firmness that it would really turn me on. I'm very submissive so what more could a sub want, right? I just liked that he was severely turned on for me. I could feel my own cock getting hard, but I knew that I was primarily excited at that fact..he ultimately wanted to....fuck me.
This would be my very first time, getting fucked by a man. He was going to take my cherry, yes, but what impressed me the most is that he also didn't want it to be a nightmare for me. Drew's dick was BIG, it was literally shaped like a big pink banana that pointed upward and back. While this was a HUGE turn on for me, I also knew it could be...problematic. I never had ANY such sized object pushing it's way up my virgin ass. The tips of random fingers were the largest objects at that point. That said, however, this hairy, barrel chested, virile man was intent on fucking me, and was gently maneuvering me into letting him. I wanted his cock in me as well.
We kissed in the foyer for a bit, at the same time clumsily fondling each other. I eventually undid his belt and let his suit pants slide down to the floor. Then, I pull his boxers off his pink hairy hips, and let his dick just hang there, all oblivious to gravity, in all it's stiff glory. He stops me from immediately going down on it, bc that's exactly what I was preparing to do. He wants to take a long hot shower together. In the shower I would be on my knees and suck his dick in-between him cleaning and soaping me up, and kissing me intermittently in-between all that. We'd exchange erotic words and whispers, I'd continue sucking and kissing his dick and balls and the inside of his hairy thighs. I LOVED it, immensely, when he ran a finger or two up the middle of my ass. I'm a bottom and that is my ultimate erotic spot. In the shower after washing me up, he'd turn me around, and then bury his face between my ass cheeks. With the hot water running down my back, it felt like heaven. He circled my tight boi pussy with his tongue, poked at it repeatedly, lapped it, slow than fast, then slow, all over again. The wetness of his tongue and the water of the shower made me REALLY enjoyed that, immensely. It was so erotic.
Finally, after I could see the tips of my fingers beginning to wrinkle from being in the shower so long, he asks if I'm ready for "bed". It knew it was somewhere between mid morning and noon, nowhere near bed time. So I knew exactly what he was really getting at.
We walk out of the shower still soaking wet and he guides me to the king sized bed. It didn't matter, the fact we were soaked, neither of us cared about that at the moment. I sit down first, my naked ass making the sheets become moist, then spin around and lay on my back facing up. I did this on purpose. If this will be my first time, I want to be facing the man taking my cherry. Drew climbs over and gently lays down on top of me and we begin to kiss again. The room is dark, except for a bit of light peeking through the cracks of the curtains in the vestibule. The light casts our shadows on the wall next to the bed. I open one eye slightly and watch his massive back undulating and slowly moving forward and backward on top of me. We are gently, slowly kissing one another. It's all got, erotic passion at the moment. I can feel Drew's erect cock pressed against my lower part of my abdomen. On occasion, I'd feel it twitch...I was so turned on. I just wanted him to fuck me. Nevermind that it was my first time ever with a man. When you think about it, depending on the circumstances, this could be a scary proposition, esp. with a dick the size of Drew's. It didn't matter though. All I had on my mind was that he wanted me, and pleasing him was what I wanted. Eventually, he maneuvers himself between my legs, so that they were spread wide, one leg on the right, one on the left. I didn't think I needed any at that moment, and I didn't even realize he brought any, but he insisted on slowly swabbing my ass hole and his cock with a bit of lubricant. He said it would.make things easier. I take his word for it. He lays back down on top of me and this time I immediately feel his head poking my virgin boi pussy. Not knowing exactly what to expect, I whispered in a hushed voice, right in his ear, "Yes". He pushes forward everso slightly, and I felt it enter me, then he stops and lets me get... acclimated. His dick was BIG, probably bigger than any virgin should've tried to take as a first, but in as much as it was uncomfortable in the beginning, I wanted to keep going, and so...he did. It was a slow, deliberate stop and go process. There was alot of heavy breathing and intermittent kisses, and "are you okays" from him, in-between, but...eventually I was able to take most of his cock, I'm proud to say. The point came where I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulled him in close to me, and he begins. He slowly fucked me, taking care not to be too forceful, which I'm betting took a whole bunch of willpower as tight as my hole must have been. It ultimately was a very enjoyable experience. I felt sensations in parts of my body I never felt before in my life, sensations I never even knew I could feel. Finally, after enjoying the feeling of his body slowly sliding back and forth against me, and his dick hitting places in me I didn't even know existed, Drew whispers he's about to cum, and asks if I'd rather he pull out. "I want it", is my reply. He continues to push and pull and then grunts. I feel some of his sperm oozing out of me and onto the sheets, it is an exquisitely warm. He came in me. It's over now, his cock becoming limp while he gently kisses my forehead and lips and asks how it was for me. I just want him to stop talking and continue kissing me.
Honestly, and amazingly, the only real discomfort I felt was in my thighs, from my legs being spread so wide, and for so long, to literally accommodate Drew's body. This was the very first of a long string of Saturday morning "meetings". The next time we meet, I learn a bit more about what this man likes to see, and do.
