Yep I cheated on the wife with a dude. This story is 100% true in every detail except for his name. I do write a number of other stories, some fiction, others true. Of course the standard PSA applies: Don't try this at home or anywhere else. It is bad!
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Going to Las Vegas on business for a guy like me with a duality of sexual perversity is always a sleazy opportunity to act out the things this married man cant do at home. This last time I hit up a local male escort off the internet to get off good and let the juice fly.
I'm a construction foreman for a large home builder. I am 34 and I consider myself pretty good looking, masculine, and "guy". I'm about 5'-10, 180 lbs, dark haired and plenty hairy. My skin is well tanned and I keep my mug nice and scruffy. I fit right in with my pals and coworkers that you would find at any construction site. I live the straight life and am married to a great wife. But my dirty little secret is that I really fantasize about getting it on with men though. I think about fucking, sucking, rimming and getting all that done to me at least 15-20 times a day from dawn till dawn. It's a rough psychological cage.
To this tryst, I was in town for a building industry trade show. The company sent me on their dime, but I opted not to stay at the free room at the Bellagio with my corporate peers. I told them I had friends in town and would be staying with them, but instead checked in at the Fitzgerald's Hotel and Casino up on Fremont Street. For me Vegas is a slimy dirty temple of sin. So staying in the run down old school shit-holes that smell like ashtrays are part of the turn on. When I am getting dirty in the room, it turns me on to think about how much cum has been dropped on the carpet, in the sink, in the tub, the toilet, and on the furniture in the in the past 40 years. Yeah I am a perv. Plus, I was planning to get good and fucked up with a dude. I didn't want my fellow coworkers anywhere around.
So this night after the day at the convention center I hung out in the bar downstairs and got pretty plowed while passively cruising the place. I am not experienced at cruising for dudes so no luck. I went upstairs and began mixing some Red Bull and Vodka cocktails in my room. After a couple hours of jacking off to the porn collection on my laptop, I got online and began looking for it there. Soon I found myself on Rentboy.com and thinking, "Why the fuck not? Some guy here needs to make a living, I want to get laid."
I searched the site for the local Vegas guys. Ricky Martinez was not on call at the time, bummer. I really wanted to get some hot beefcake to rough me up and fuck the shit out of my wanting hole. My inner bitch was hungry for some mean man cock. I wanted to bottom tonight and there were a few hot ass lookers. But I was a bit nervous even though I was three sheets to the wind.
While I had never been much into twinks when jacking off to porn there was this young slender blonde skater looking guy that really got my cock throbbing. His name was James and while his photos were pretty low quality, what it showed of him was all I needed. He had a fuzzy face shot, a torso shot of his lean stomach and 6" cock, and most important a delicious asshole shot with his nuts hanging low and his bubble but spread. I could not wait to bury my tongue into his hot little hole. Ummmm! I guess I will top tonight after all.
So I hit him up on his pager and James called me within a few minutes. The conversation was quick and to the point. "What do you want to do?" he asked. "Just hang out here at my room and see what happens" I replied. "I am married and want to get something I cant get at home". He said, "I'll be there in twenty". My nerves were raging so I downed another couple of drinks.
I was kicking back on the couch rubbing my cock to computer porn when I heard the knock at the door. I had the curtains open on my 4th floor room and someone could have seen all this, but I didn't care. I was drunk and horny. When I opened the door, James was standing there looking somewhat apprehensive. This had to be a tough job I thought, going to meet strangers in the night now knowing what they were going to get. I am sure most clients are not the same chiseled studs you find at the Colt or Falcon site. He must of liked what he saw though because he seemed relieved and happy once he looked me over and entered the room. I'm not a Colt model, but I am well built and in shape.
He was a good looking young blond butch kid, probably about 20-23. He had a chin ring, a half dozen ear piercing and a tight buzz cut. He was wearing loose fitting khaki skater shorts and a turquoise t-shirt that set off his deep blue eyes. His bounding gait had a slightly effeminate but yo-streetwise aura. I had the money in my hand and tried to give it to him right up front, but he just said to put it on the table and ignored it. I did not know the protocol. I offered him a drink and he said, no that's OK.
We sat together on the couch all but briefly before he looked at the slide show of studs in heat flashing on the screen of my laptop. "Nice pictures" he said. James then immediately stood up and slid his shorts off , exposing his thickening 6" shaved cock. He was wearing a silver cock-ring that was surrounded by just a small smattering of reddish blonde hairs. Ummm. He sat down again and we began the foreplay and kissing as if we knew each other for years. My hand began jacking his cock as we kissed, but this was moving fast.
About the time we were getting all wet, he stopped and said, "I want you to fuck me". He got on the bed on his fours and stuck his ass up in the air. "Come on baby fuck me", he said again. So I stood up and peeled off my boots and jeans and got onto the bed. "I'm not real prepared", I said sheepishly. "Do you have any condoms?" I asked. He purred, "No you can fuck me bareback married man. Just use lots of that lotion over there". I was drunk and dangerously stupid, but was excited at the prospect of fucking his sweet boy ass raw.
I grabbed the lotion from the coffee table and began running my fingers in and out of his shaved hole. He responded my fucking his ass back and forth on my fingers. "Give me more fingers" he begged as I worked him. I had three fingers in his nest, fucking his chute and getting it loose when I stopped to smell my hand. He was clean as a whistle, so I grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them apart. He was cake for the taking. He seemed genuinely surprised when I burred my goateed face between his bubble cheeks and began eating his hole with wile abandon.
"Ohh yeah baby, rim me! Fuck yeah, rim me baby!" he yelled like a crazed bitch. I thought how smart I was for not doing this at the company hotel, as anyone within a room or two was hearing this. "Oh fuck! Of fuck! Eat my hole!", he moaned as I licked and slurped his blonde shitter. I was so fucking turned on, I could not take it any more. I grabbed my throbbing cock and began to stick it into him. Drunk and rough, I sank my 7.5" tool into him and started butt fucking him doggie style.
"Ohh fuck me baby! Fuck me stud!" he moaned as I butt slammed him. After a minute or two, I flipped him over on his back and laid into him face to face. I was brought up on making love to a woman, which is what I did to him. With his legs wrapped around my hips I fucked and French kissed him until my tongue ached. I had a lot of stamina since I had been drinking and jacking off all night. He finally said, "I need more lotion man, my ass is getting sore."
So I stopped for a moment and re-lubed. But before I started jack hammering him again, I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth and gave him a good long licking and slurping. He relaxed again and was soon moaning to the neighbors. I finally saddled up to him and started slowly sinking my cock into him playfully while I leaned over and sucked his cock at the same time. It was so fucking hot, I could not believe it. He was moaning and cooing as I fucked his hole and mouthed his flowing meat. His precum tasted so good.
I flipped him over on his side and we spooned passionately for a while as I could tell he was getting worn out. I passionately kissed the back of his neck and nibbled on his ear as I slowly pumped his fuck hole. My arms were wrapped around him in a bear hug and jacking him off as I humped. The feeling of his rough neck hair and sideburns against my face as we sweat together was the final button that sent me off. "I'm gonna cum", I said in his ear as my body began to tense up. "It's OK, cum in my ass baby! Cum in me baby!" He begged.
My arms squeezed him hard in our wet hot bear hug as I pumped him hard with my exploding load. I squirted my seed into his hot blond cuckold four or five times before I turned him over on his back and kissed him. I wanted more though. "Put your ass in the air, I want to eat your ass again". I ordered. He got back up on all fours again, as I watched in anticipation. I was getting real fucking dirty now.
I spread his cheeks apart again and began sucking his dirty cummy hole, licking up and eating my jizz from his spent pussy. I jacked him hard and fast as I slurped up my stinky salty ass cream from him. It was a major rush and I was getting off hard on the taste of his ass, my cum and the juice of fuck. As I realized I had cleaned him up, I wanted his cum now. So I turned him back over on his back and began sucking his meat for all it was worth. I was a bit aggressive and of course inexperienced. "Watch the teeth", he said a couple of times.
But it was not long and he said, "I'm getting ready to cum". I licked and sucked harder as his warm salty goodness filled my mouth. I licked and cleaned a short bit before he pulled me up to his face and we kissed and shared his cum between us until it was all gone. After we just laid on the bed for a moment or two together. He then got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. I made another drink as I sat naked on the couch before the wide open expanse of glass. "Man someone sure got a show if they were looking", James said as he walked from the bathroom with his dick swinging.
As he got dressed he said, "So you're married huh?". I got sheepish and said. "Yeah, but I really think about getting it on with guys a lot". He laughed. "Well you sure missed your calling". We chatted for a few more minutes before he looked at his watch and said, "Gotta go". He grabbed the $200 off the table and was gone.
I didn't get my rough thug stud to fuck the shit out of me like a boy whore bitch but I liked what I got instead. Maybe another time. Yeah I was stupid, crazy and unsafe as all get out. But I was lucky and remember the night well despite being drunk as fuck. To James a.k.a "Rentboy", you were a hoot!