My Fantasy has finally come true. This will be relatively long because I have to get all the background details in and it will be to best of my ability true and accurate.
A little about myself, I've written a few times on here have always received good reviews for my stories. I am a happily married guy (yes there are some of us) and I do though like cock. I like to suck it and I love my face covered in Cum. I travel a good bit for my job and I travel all over the world. I'm not ugly but I'm not classically handsome either I am just a normal guy.
I'm 53, 5'11, Football Player build, Hairy Chest, Back and shaved "junk" that is 6.5 cut and according to my wife, very thick. Additionally, I find Hairy Men to be the most attractive and alluring men on the planet. A man with a thick pelt of fur on his chest and a chiseled body is what wet dreams are made of.
I have had one enduring fantasy that I have never in all my years in the workforce been able to satisfy. That fantasy and its subsequent fulfillment you will find below:
Since I travel so much for my job, I am a devoted Marriott frequent traveler as such, I enjoy all the perks of their highest level of travel and get upgraded at nearly all their hotels across the globe. As part of my travel I have always fantasized that I would be checking into one of these hotels and I would have the last room available and that there would be a hot guy (like I described above) standing there to check in and his reservation would be screwed up and out of the kindness of my heart as a fellow traveler, I would offer him my room and he would graciously accept and things would go from there.
Well...there you have it my fantasy and it did indeed com true just over one week ago today. I was in Las Vegas for a client meeting and was staying at a Marriott property off the strip that has a Casino attached to it. When I arrived, after a delayed flight from Los Angeles, it was nearly 1:00 AM. I self-parked (I know fugal to a fault) and made the trek up to the main lobby to check in. When I got to the portico, there was a cab there letting out a guy that met all the criteria I set forth earlier including the thick pelt of fur that was visible through the open neck of his shirt collar, he was, I came to find out just 34 years old and amazingly attractive and wearing a wedding ring I immediately noticed.
Anyway, I enter the lobby to check in and he enters directly behind me. Mind you I always stay at this hotel, and this time of year it is rarely if ever fully occupied, and they know me by sight and name so they immediately welcome me and we begin the speedy check in process. The other attendant asks the man to my left if he can help him. The guy says yes, I have reservations for the next two nights and provides his confirmation number (much better prepared than me, I never can remember mine). They tell him that the hotel is sold out and that they do not have a room for him.
What!!! Did I hear that correctly, could my fantasy be about to come true. So as unobtrusively as possible, I ask the Front Desk Manager if there is something that they could possibly do to help this man, and he says actually no, there isn't, since he booked the lowest rate possible on an Internet site and sometimes this happens. The man next to me was devastated to say the least, and now it is closing in on 1:35 AM. So...Yes, here it comes, I offer to let him share my room with me. The attendant had just told me that they had upgraded me to a suite, which I know is excellent because it has a couch that turns into a bed, a separate bedroom and separate bath/shower room and toilet room very good when sharing with someone you don't know. The question is, how will this stud reply? He starts off with the expected, you don't even know me, how could you be so kind, and honestly, why would you do this for me, etc. I replied that listen, I travel all the time and I know what it is like to be in a bind, and Yes, I don't know you but the Hotel has this entire transaction on film, and if you kill me in my room, the hotel will find you without any problem and you'll be arrested and my wife will ensure that you get what you deserve. He laughed and said, OK you make a very compelling point, and I don't know how to thank you.
I told him don't worry about thanking me let's just get to our room, as I'm exhausted.
So... off we went to the 7th floor to my suite. In the elevator, I told him that with the upgrade, there would be a queen size sofa bed that he could have and that there would be separate shower/bath facilities and then a separate room for the toilet so we would have as much privacy as possible given the nature of the situation. He seemed relieved as the attendant had mentioned that this was a King Suite so I think he was a bit worried.
We get to the room and to my delight and his surprise, I was wrong, there was no Sofa Bed in this suite, it was instead a King Suite with a King Bed on a raised dais of sorts with a room divider that housed a huge 60" Flat Screen TV between what could best be described as a "dining area" with a wet bar and three captains/reclining chairs and no Sofa. Something I had not seen before.
Anyway, I said yikes, this is a bit awkward and he said no biggie, I've slept with my college buddies a number of times and it's a king sized bed, then he chuckled and said, just don't roll over and spoon me thinking you are home with your wife. I laughed then and said no need to worry, I literally barely move at night, I'm in bed and wake up with the covers barely messed up, so we should be good, but I did tell him that I sleep naked and can't sleep with anything on as it will keep me awake, which he was fine with.
So I called dibs on the shower and said I'm putting my luggage up and I'm hitting the shower then off to sleep, he said great, and he called the toilet room. I quickly moved my luggage to the walk in closet and got undressed and went right into the "bathroom" which has double sinks a huge shower stall and an enormous jetted tub in the opposite corner. I brushed my teeth used my mouthwash and then hopped in the shower. As I turned around from rinsing my hair, I see this fantastic naked body enter the "bathroom" and take his place at the other sink. All I could do was stare; I do mean stare like you had seen nothing like that in your entire life he was a model off the pages of Colt Magazine and he had a big swinging dick to boot at least 5" soft.
I feel myself getting hard and that is not a good thing as I have to step out and dry off so I put the thoughts out of my head and finish my shower and step out to dry off. He turns and smiles, thanks me again for my kindness and says, I'm next, so I get out of his way and let him in the shower. I quickly finish drying off, swab my ears and head to bed, leaving the light on, on his bedside table.
He comes out not five minutes later all dried off, not wrapped in a towel and climbs into bed next to me on the side my wife usually occupies when I'm home. My fantasy is coming true.
Off to sleep I go, and it was a dead sleep, I was out cold in no time at all. As is usually the case, I had to get up to pee at about 4:30 AM and as I'm getting out of bed, I sense that something is not right and can't put my finger on it, when I realize it is because there is someone in bed next to me and that shouldn't be the case but yes it is the case because I'm such a nice guy.
I come back to bed and he's not moved a muscle it doesn't seem, then I'm asleep again in no time and the next time I wake up it is to him spooning me with a raging hard on and making soft sleepy noises in my neck. I quickly realize that he is really still asleep and doesn't realize that he's spooning with a hairy married man, not his wife. So I just gently reach back and try to push him away and the minute my hand touches his hairy chest, I'm hard as a rock too. I just can't help it. When I push on him, he wakes momentarily and says, huh, what, oh and starts to move away, and I said it's OK you were just poking me, and gave a little laugh and I reached down and touched his dick, I had to touch it, I just had too.
He gasps and says, I'm really sorry about this, I replied don't be, just let me have my way with you. I'm not gay, but I am Bi and I'm clean and disease free and I am a sucker for a hairy man like you, so let me have that dick in my mouth and soon you will be off to dream land again. He replied, do whatever you want, I can't think of a better way to repay you.
Quickly I throw the covers back and I'm sucking that beautiful cock for all it's worth and playing with the fur on his chest and licking his clean shaved balls and ask if he minds if I rim his ass a bit and he says no, but you don't have too, and I said, Oh but I want too. So I'm really in heaven now, sucking his cock (which is by the way a good 7" but not really thick so great to work with in my throat) and then I have his legs in the air and I'm eating that hairy man ass like there is no tomorrow and he's moaning and writhing all over the place. He quietly tells me that his wife will not do any of these things and that he's never had anyone do that for him and that his fantasy is to be fucked by a guy.
Shocked to say the least, I stop my ministrations and say "excuse me" and he says yup, and I reply wait a minute you are the one with the dick bigger than mine and you want me to fuck you? To which he replies I would like to give it a try at least.
I will be the first to admit that I'm not a Top or a Bottom, as I usually only fuck my wife and have only fucked one guy before and that was many, many years ago in College, so this was going to be interesting at best. First of all, I don't have condoms, no lube and frankly his ass has not been hosed down (so to speak) so I was very nervous about the prospect, and I told him so. His reply, OK let's think about that for tomorrow, after all, we are here for two days together, go ahead and do what you want to do tonight.
Great idea, so I begin to suck him again and since he's only 34, he's still hard and he's happy to have me return to my duties. Soon though, I feel him turning into the 69 position and he does it so deftly that his cock never comes out of my mouth but he pretty quickly has my very hard dick in his mouth. Within 5 minutes of sucking him and him sucking me, I tell him I'm getting close and he says give it to me and I ask him to do the same for me, and literally within seconds of me cuming, he cums in my mouth with a very sweet and tasty load that nearly drowns me.
It was absolutely amazing, my fantasy had come true, I was with an Adonis and he had just cum buckets in my mouth and I had cum in his and now I was going to go back to sleep for another hour so that I could be ready to face the world of client meetings all day.
He thanked me again for everything and we both fell asleep.
Tune in for the next installment, I'll try to get it written in the next few days, just a hint, it involves the Spa at this hotel, and my suite. Hope you enjoyed this story and sorry it is so long, but I had to provide all the background and had to relive it again and have a bit of a wank in the process.