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By *l1965 OP Man
5 days ago
Hammersmith, Chiswick, London |
This is half true half dream, but i want share it with you:
It was a normal working day like any other, but it wasn't so normal after all.
It was the day I was going to do yet another of the many trips I do alone to Lisbon at the end of the day.
Few people know that I love feeling a man's body rub against mine, that I love feeling the pulsing of a penis in my hands, in my mouth, between my buttocks.
My lovers know that I'm tight and I don't tolerate pain well, but that I would love to stop being a versatile oral and become an open bottom, capable of receiving a penis of any size or thickness, for now that won't be the case, and in the meantime, I'll have to keep looking for men with thin cock and a length not much greater than 16 centimetres.
My situation, coupled with being secretly married and bisexual, hasn't helped me much in finding dates. Adding to that the fact that I can only meet someone on weekday mornings at my workplace, where sometimes I have a bed to offer, other times a blanket on the floor on top of a carpet, doesn't leave many candidates available for dates.
This means my desire for men is always very high, and every time I see someone I like, my eyes immediately go to the size of their physique and the size of their crotch.
I try to be discreet, but I love appreciating a beautiful body, and if the penis is visible, my brain starts making up scenarios. I must be very careful not to give myself away.
The workday came to an end.
Throughout the day I tried, through Portuguese websites, to find someone to be with me on Friday night and, if possible, Saturday during the day and night, one or different people for different times, trying to quench the fire for men that my body constantly craves.
I couldn't find anything on the websites, and after working day I got ready for my trip. Shaved, showered, dressed, and off I went to the airport. Upon arriving, I saw a man who, like me, was walking alone with a small suitcase. He had also passed through customs, a man in his 50s, clean-shaven, and smelling good (I could smell his cologne as I passed him). We glanced discreetly, and I noticed he was wearing jeans and a beige T-shirt under his thick coat. Through his jeans, I could see the outline of his penis, not very large, and my brain immediately thought: "The perfect size for your mouth and ass!" I was lost in these thoughts when he caught me staring at his genitals.
I blushed with embarrassment and moved away.
I was already in the boarding area when I saw that attractive man approaching. Looking at the information panel, he looked at me and asked if this was the flight to Lisbon, to which I replied yes. He asked if he could sit next to me, and of course I immediately said yes. He introduced himself as Alvaro. I told him my name was Afonso (I don't know why, but I used my nickname from bisexual and gay dating sites). He smiled and, looking at me, asked if I felt comfortable him asking something. I said that I always answer questions asked; I wouldn't if I didn't know the answer. He said, seeing that Afonso wears a wedding ring, I assume you are married. I said yes, I've been married to the same woman for 20 years, and he immediately added, "Does his wife know that you are bisexual?" I blushed and said, "Why do you say that?" He replied, "I saw the desire in your eyes when you looked intensely at my genitals." I said she doesn't know, and It's a secret, but I really miss having a man with me. He said he is married as well and like me is Bisexual, that he came to London for business meeting and was returning home.
He smiled, and I could see his white teeth, and the scent of his cologne was driving me crazy with desire. He whispered that it was a shame there weren't any bathrooms nearby and boarding was about to begin. He added I could try to calm your desire. He asked what I liked, and I told him I was oral versatile, that I loved giving and receiving, that I loved having my nipples gently licked, touched, and sucked while simultaneously feeling an erect penis rubbing against my body. I said I had desires to be bottom and be the object of my man's pleasure, but that it had to be a thin penis, not too big, because I was tight and didn't tolerate pain well. He replied that he had a 6.5-inch penis, not very thick, that he would love to be with me, and that he was getting turned on by me.
Then boarding began, and we went to the line. While in line, I felt his breath on my shoulder and his penis brushing against my buttocks, and he whispered, "Can you feel how you've made me feel, Afonso? I'd love to possess you." I replied, "I'd love to."
Upon boarding the plane, I had an aisle seat in the middle of the aircraft. After passing through the check-in gates, other people were walking between us, and I was already seated in the aisle seat when I saw him walking towards me.
As he passed me, his hand went to my chest, caressing my nipple while whispering to my hear, "If there's an empty seat next to you or me, one of us will switch." It didn't happen.
The flight was normal; he came near me twice, but nothing could be done. I passed near him on my way to the WC (I, who normally don't go to the airplane toilet), but he had people sitting near him, when the flight landed. Anyone who travels to Lisbon knows that after the plane you go to a bus. I got on, stood up, and the bus filled up. Then I felt someone touch me from behind and I recognized the perfume. He said, "Where are you going?" I told him the name of the city I was going to, and he said he was going to stay in one hotel in Lisbon because the next day he was going to his city by train. When he said the name of the city, I realized it was an hour's drive from my house, and without thinking I said, "I have a rental car to pick up. It's an hour and a half drive from here to my house. I have a shower and a bed there. If you want, I can take you to your city tomorrow."
He agreed and pressed his body against mine. I could feel his erect member against my buttocks.
We spent the rest of the time together like two friends. I picked up the car and when we arrived at the parking lot, we saw that it was practically empty, no people around. It was around 11 pm. He asked, "Afonso, do you kiss?" I was taken by surprise by the question and didn't even have time to answer. He pressed his lips to mine and his tongue pressed against my lips, opening them, and our tongues touched for the first time. His fingers touched my nipples and then one of his hands went to my ass. I felt like I was in heaven. I love being groped.
Then I felt an overwhelming urge to suck his member, so I knelt, unzipped his jeans, and saw for the first time that erect member which I shoved into my mouth all the way to my throat. It took him less than a minute to fill my mouth with semen, which I swallowed. There, on my knees in the middle of the cars, I cleaned myself thoroughly and felt that I was all wet with lust, but my fears increased because after sucking I realized that his member was much thicker than any other that had fucked me and a little bigger.
We got in the car, and I told him that I didn't know if I could handle his penis entering my ass, but that I loved sucking it and would suck it again several times. He thanked me but didn't offer to suck my cock. I was a little disappointed but resigned; perhaps he's more a top, not so a versatile as he said.
We started our trip and half an hour later, after his hand had been constantly caressing my leg, touching my member, he said, "You can pull over in one of those places without houses" (the road passes through several areas without houses). I asked why and he said that he hadn't had dinner yet and he wanted some milk and only I could provide it for his needs.
I stopped the car immediately at the first opportunity and, without moving from seats, he opened my pants, took out my member, wet with pre-ejaculate, which was half-erect, and sucked until his mouth was full of semen, which he swallowed. After cleaning my member with his tongue and mouth, he came to kiss me and our tongues touched once more, and I tasted my semen for the first time.
When we calmed down, we smiled at each other and started our journey again. We arrived at my house at 1 am and I told him to go take a shower, that I would get something for us to eat. He said he would only shower if I went with him; he needed someone to wash his back. I went, and for the first time, I showered with a man. We kissed, we soaped each other up, I felt his member between my buttocks while he kissed my shoulders under the hot shower water. Then I felt a finger enter my anus, then two fingers, and he whispered, "Relax, relax," but he realized I was very tight
He said he'd take care of it gently in bed. We got out of the shower, and after drying off with kisses and caresses, we went to bed. We did 69, and when he and I were almost about to ejaculate, he said, pulling away, "Let's go take care of that tight anus." He went to his bag and brought out a bottle of lube, saying, "I always carry this with me when I travel; you never know if I'll give my ass or find a tight ass like yours." He applied lube to me, put on a condom, and applied lube to the condom. Then he told me to get on all fours with my ass sticking up, and I immediately got on all fours. With one hand, he started touching my nipple, with the other he pressed his penis against my anus, but nothing happened. Again, nothing, and I started to feel pain. He said, "Lie on your side, foetal position," and I did. I just wanted to feel him inside me. He lay down beside me, one arm under me, touching my nipple. Looking at him, our mouths touched, his penis against my anus, my leg slightly lifted, I felt his erected member, and he presses it into my anus, and his cock head passes through the anus ring. He stays quiet and says, "Relax, relax." After a while, he starts pushing in, stopping each time he goes a bit in, and I adapt my anus to his penis. After a while, I feel his hips against my buttocks, and he says, "You've got it all inside now." I was in heaven, a little uncomfortable but satisfied. After a while, he starts the back-and-forth movements, slowly, gently, slightly increasing the length of his member going in and out. After a while, he tells me to turn onto my stomach in the missionary position. He grabs a pillow and puts it under my waist without removing his penis from me and begins a phenomenal fuck until he fills the condom with his semen, and without touching my penis, I ejaculate on the pillow that was under my hips.
We fell to the side and fell asleep with him still inside me. I woke up early in the morning feeling a penis touching my ass and kisses on my shoulders. Then I felt his penis enter me and gently fuck me again, and I felt him ejaculate inside me. After that, he pulled out, turned me over, and sucked my cock until he swallowed my semen. Only then did I realize he wasn't wearing a condom and I told him, "You fucked me without a condom!" He looked at his penis and reacted with admiration, saying, "Sorry, I was half asleep, I didn't even realize. I don't usually use condoms with my wife, and my subconscious told me you were her. I entered you without thinking." I told him I had recently taken tests and was clean. He said he had taken tests weeks ago and was also fine and didn’t meet anyone since then, to which I replied, "In that case, everything is fine."
Then we went to the shower, we sucked each other again in the shower, when the shower was over, I told him we were going to a coffee shop for breakfast and from there I would take him home. We went to the coffee shop, we were like two lovers, discreetly of course, we can't let anyone know our secret. After breakfast I said we were going to his city and he said to me, "Sorry, I must have left my charger at your house, I don't remember turning it off and putting it in my bag, can we go get it?" I replied yes, no problem, my house was only 5 minutes driving. When arriving the house, I told him that I wouldn't have to park the car and added, "Take the keys and go get it." He said, "Sorry, the charger is in my bag, but I couldn't leave without fucking your ass again and I want you to take me with my semen dripping from your ass while you drive, I love being with you." I parked the car and we got out of it, walking like two friends, because there were people nearby. As soon as we stepped inside the house His hand squeezed my ass, he pushed me against the wall and, kissing me, said, "I'm going to miss having you." I replied, "You can have me whenever I come here. If you become known to the family, I can meet you with some excuse for a quick fuck, and if I come alone, you can sleep with me. I'm your whore from today on."
I added, I only ask that you always be gentle and soft with me, I love being pleased, groped, I can't stand rude, aggressive or authoritarian people.
He agreed and said we had a deal. Then he turned me around, pulled down my pants, and said, "Let me taste this clean ass, which I washed less than an hour ago." I felt his tongue enter my ass, my legs began to weaken, one of his hands started a slow wanking my penis. Then I felt a finger, two fingers going inside my man pussy, and at the same time his lips kissing my hips. After that, I felt his breath on my neck and his penis touching my anus, which he had left full of saliva, felt some pressure there, and a pop, cock head inside, and grabbing my shoulders, he fucked me right there in the entrance hall of my house. I felt his member grow, thicken, and send that hot semen deep into my body, what a delight! He masturbated me until I spread my semen through the floor. After his member slowly come out of me and he said, "Get dressed, leave your semen on the floor, clean it up later, come on, you're going to take me home now." So, I did.
We exchanged phone numbers and I started the trip to his city. We arrived there around lunchtime. On the way, he spoke with his wife, telling her he was bringing a colleague who had given him a ride, and that it would be good if he had lunch with them. I tried to say no, but they insisted. He introduced me to his wife upon arrival, and as we entered the house, walking ahead of her wife, while Alvaro walked ahead of me, she said something to her husband when we reached the living room. He turned to me and said, "Afonso, my wife said you must have sat somewhere that wasn't clean because you have a stain on the back of your trousers." I blushed and said, "Only if it was at the airport" (to his wife; we were coming from the airport on a delayed flight that arrived after the rental car's service hours, and we had been waiting to them to open for us to be able to rent a car). She immediately offered me a pair of her husband's trousers, saying your bodies aren't so different. I had to accept while changing trousers I could see his wife observing me by a mirror when she saw me looking she started walking away but I asked if she could let me use a boxers because mine was dirty as well, she returned with one from Alvaro and she saw me on my boxers and the line of my cock.
During lunch, the conversation continued, and Alvaro's wife hinted that his constant travels made her feel lonely and missed her husband. I understood that she meant a lack of sex, but I didn't say anything. Alvaro mentioned that I had talked about rearranging some furniture and things in the house to prepare for his wife, but that I was alone and he could take his car to help me after lunch and return at the end of the day. His wife told him, "You haven't even arrived yet and you're already leaving, but helping your colleague for some hours won't be a problem."
After lunch, he dropped his wife off inside the house. After I had hugged her two or three times for goodbyes while feeling her breasts and body while she was smiling to me looking inside my eyes. Already outside Alvaro told me, "Come behind me with the car, we have a lot to talk about. My wife is horny for you and I’m horny because of her and you. That he went to say goodbye to her and felt her vagina, which was soaked, and it can only be because of me. He added, I'm going to have to fuck that ass good, because you'll be here a few times and I think she'll give you her pussy, maybe a quickie in the beginning but I can tell that she wants you, but she can't know that I eat men's ass, you hear me? Unless she asks me to fuck you in front of her someday, maybe someday."
I spent the whole way home thinking about Alvaro's words. When we arrived home, after the cars were parked, I told him that I hadn't stopped thinking about his words before we started the trip. He replied, "Let's go inside and we'll talk more about it."
That will be another story in another time; first, we'll have to make the most of the hours we have so he can fuck my ass good and suck my cock and nipples well.
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