The Wedding Band

AK came over last night.

This was the first time we met up after months of exchanging messages online. He's based out of town and was here in town for a training conference.

38 years old. Married. 2 kids, aged 9 and 5.

I know it's bad but married men are a big turn on for me.

Just looking at that wedding band of his was enough to make me go hard.

Anyway, he checked out my place and said he liked it.

I hit the showers while he watched. Watching me lather my body and my hard cock with soap.

He never took his eyes off me.

After toweling myself dry, we started to kiss.

There's something about married men and the way they kiss and maneuver a guy's body. The notions about how married men are more matured, more seasoned, more experienced in bed are all true.

And there's no denying the desire of a married man. After years of being with the same partner, he feeds his new found lust with renewed passion, which in turn, drives me crazy.

It wasn't dramatic, it wasn't wild, it was slow, steady and ultra sensual. The way I love it. There was no rushing, no shoving, just romantic love at its finest, feeling both our bodies against each other, exchanging wet kisses and feeling each other all over. It didn't take him long to figure out my G-spot, my perky nipples were ever so responsive to his soft manly touch.

I was leaking throughout. His cock, though average was beautifully erect and stood proud. I couldn't get enough of it. Seriously. It had such a good fit in my mouth, just the right girth and length. And he knew by playing with my tits while sucking him would over make me lust and worship his manhood even more.

I asked if he would like to taste my cock. Without saying a word, he took it in his mouth and damn, his handsome moustached lips wrapped around my cock like a glove, so slowly, so gently yet savouring it like a creamy chocolate icecream. You could tell he's really selective with whom he sucks but he seems to be enjoying my cock in his mouth.

We then assumed the 69 position with me on top facing his

Roving Eyes

There's something really hot about an average looking but manly guy cruising me.

The fact that they're average looking makes them real, down-to-earth, and non-pretentious.

The cleaner at the gym I go to is a Nepalese guy. Short, small-built and honestly, not very attractive. But he greets me everytime he sees me in the morning, bothers to smile and tries to make conversation in very simple English.

I like that.

After my workout on Sunday, I headed to the washroom to wash my face before hitting the showers and there I saw him, fumbling a little nervously the minute he saw me as if I had intruded on something. He greeted me as usual but somehow something beneath his gaze caught my attention.

His hardon. In his pants. And he tried to cover it.

I just smiled at him and greeted him back, not saying a word.

Minutes later after I had my shower, I headed back to my locker and he came to me, apologizing for that little incident. I smiled again and told him it was ok.

There's something about this guy that makes me wanna do something nasty things to him. He's is in charge of cleaning the lockers in the men's room but his eyes are always roving towards mine whenever I am changing in or out of my clothes. I sometimes would deliberately strip naked in front of him, knowing that he would be trying to catch a glimpse of me. Even when his back is facing me, I know he's looking through the mirrors.

Fuck Fest: Part One

What was I missing out all this while?

Who could've thought that fucking someone's piece of ass would actually bring me so much pleasure and now get me hooked on it?

An out-of-town fuck buddy friend of mine has always enjoyed sucking my cock and playing with my nipples. Then one day he expressed that he loves to be fucked as well.

Even though I am versatile, I've always considered myself more oral than anything else.

Well, he propositioned me last weekend and I complied.

I stayed hard throughout, kissing him from behind and playing with his nipples. He obviously liked it.

I kissed his moustached lips, our tongues intertwined together.

It didn't take much lube for me to enter him. A seasoned bottom it seems.

He moaned as the rest of my dick entered him. Slowly, surely.

His hot moist hole wrapped around my manhood like a warm towel. It was sensational.

I started fucking him slowly and deeply at first and then increased my pace and intensity. He moaned harder and harder.

I must admit, even though I don't fuck very often, I certainly know my positions. Thanks to the porn collection.

I flipped him around, on his side, on his back and entered him in several ways. He was just as surprised as I was.

"I thought you don't fuck" he said to me afterwards.

Anyway, doggy style seems to be the favourite of many. It's certainly one of mine.

I tugged on his shoulders as I ravaged him from behind, keeping up my stamina.

We were both rather surprised at how easily and confidently I assumed this new found role.

But the one position that really did it for him was him lying on his back, legs resting on my shoulders and me pounding his ass while licking and kissing him all over.

He always cum without touching himself this way. Almost too quickly.

I would still be throbbing hard still. Not ready to shoot. Wanting more.

Am I hooked? Well, my hard dick right now can only mean one thing.

Yes.