Fucking the colonel

I was at a conference in New Orleans. What do you do at a conference? You go to the local bath house.

It was Sunday afternoon before the first day of the conference and I was headed to the baths. There was a lot of people there, but no one stood out. I spent a long time in the sauna and hot tub to pass the time. I decided there wasn’t too much going on so I was about to head out when someone new came into the wet area to take a shower.

He was about 5’ 10” and had a firm trim body. He had a full mat a chest hair and a clean shaved head.

I never was attracted to bald men, but in the 90’s not too many guys shaved their head. He was in his late 30’s or early 40’s and for some reason, I was instantly attracted to him. He had confidence and when he looked at me you could tell he saw what he wanted.

I had been exercising and bulked up to 205 pounds of mostly muscle. At 6’ 2” I was a lot taller than he was. I was bulkier than he was, but he was still all man.

I got out of the hot tub and headed to the showers. When I got out of the shower, he was gone. I thought he had decided to go cruising and took a turn around the building. When I got to the outside area, he wasn’t there so I headed inside. It isn’t easy for your eyes to adjust when you go inside and the room is very dark, so I just stood in the dark a few minutes to let my eyes adjust.

I looked around the area and saw my mark. I walked over to him and stood next to him. He reached down and started rubbing himself through his towel. I was optimistic that this was going to be a great opportunity.

I reached over and started rubbing his hairy chest. I have two things that turn me on: #1 foreskin and #2 body hair. I was relishing his ample chest hair and started digging with my tongue to reach his nipples. He has eraser size nipples that were as hard as iron. Man, I was relishing his chest and playing in his garden of chest hair. He started moaning and was really enjoying the attention.

By this time, he stopped playing with himself and reached over and was giving my hog some attention. We had our towels on still and I reached down to touch his dick. He turned around and dropped his towel.

I knelt down and took my first look at his bubble but. It was a very nice ass. It also had copious amounts of hair. It wasn’t as much as his chest but was quite furry. I spread his cheeks and went to town. The light was dim in the room and I couldn’t tell if his rosebud was pink or brown, but I could tell you it was tasty. We had just taken showers and he was clean with a strong fresh sweat taste. As I was tonguing his ass, I noticed he was spreading his legs wide while standing there.

I reached around to jack him while my tongue was working his backside and he moved away. I stood up thinking he was done. I looked and saw he was standing in cuffs against the wall, and he had a foil package in his hand.

So much for thinking he was done. I reached up and took the rubber and put it on my throbbing uncut dick. There was no lube, but the condom was pre-lubricated and I bent my knees and placed my dickhead against his well worked asshole. I guess my previous attention got him loose and ready. I started to slowly inch into his man pussy, but he shoved back hard, impaling himself on my dick. If I wasn’t iron hard I think my dick would have broken. He wanted it and he wanted it rough. I started hard and long strokes and worked him over well. He stood there and pushed back meeting stroke for stroke. I worked my way up to blasting and he pulled back, breaking my rhythm.

We continued on for about 15 more minutes and I finally blew the load of a lifetime. The rubber was full, and I was spent. I reached up to kiss him and he turned away. I headed back to the showers to clean up. I expected to see him in the shower, but he never showed. I went back and saw him being fucked by another guy.

I went and got dressed and headed back to the hotel. I was walking crooked since my dick was so sore from attention and I thought, I never heard his voice or saw his dick. It was a great time though.

The next day at the conference I was in the great room of the convention center with 600 seats available for the main presentation. I am an early riser and tend to get to places early. I picked a seat in the center of the room with a lot of empty seats around me. As the room filled there were about 6 empty seats by me. I heard some people talking and looked over to see 5 Army officers headed down my row of seats toward the empty seats by me. There was two Coronels a Lt. Coronel and a Major. The Lt. Coronel had a shaved head and was about 5’ 10” tall. I looked over at him and he looked at me with that same confident look he gave me the day before.