Sunday night Funday night fun

Sunday night usually isn’t the night to go out and find some strange, but it was a hot day and I’ve struck out all weekend. Sunday was my last chance. I decided to brave the heat and, looking online, found a new bar I’ve not been to before during my weekend visits. I trimmed, showered and got ready for my last chance before I had to go back home Monday morning.

I stepped outside and had my shirt wet with sweat before I reached the car. It was 1030 at night and still 96 degrees according to the car and as humid as soup. Typical summer Florida weather I suppose. I had just started to cool down when I arrived at the bar.

I paid my admission and hit the bar. I was surprised at how busy it was! While it was no Friday or Saturday night, there were still plenty of pickings to be had. Unfortunately, most were way too old for me and/or seemingly on something I wanted no part of.

I sat at the bar, sweating, wondering how much longer I’d wait before I called it a night and went home to the AC and jerked myself to sleep. I took my last drink and signaled the bar tender for the tab when I saw the most gorgeous Asian man across the bar from me that I’ve even seen in person. While he wasn’t close to me, he seemed to be tall – maybe taller than me – and had the cutest smile bookended by dimples. He was with a group of guys, so I studied them for a bit to see if any of them seemed to say ‘boyfriend’ to him. One of them saw me staring at him because after he turned his back to me, he turned back around and locked eyes with me. He smiled and nodded. I smiled back, raising my recently emptied glass to him in a sort of peace offering.

He said something to his friends, which caused them all to look at me (I felt like an animal in a zoo) and he moved through them and made his way to my side of the bar. I watched him nonchalantly, make his way through the people and turned as he walked up to me.

“Hey what’s up?” he said as he leaned back on the bar next to me.

“Just checking things out on a, oddly busy, Sunday night” I answered.

“Right? I wasn’t expecting this many people on a Sunday!” he exclaimed. I laughed in agreement.

“I’m Danny” I said.

“Trey” he replied.

“Nice to meet you, Trey” I countered.

“Same” he replied. “Seeing anything worthy of your time?”

“Not until recently” I answered with a smile.

“I was thinking the same thing” he said as he reached over and lightly tugged on my wet shirt collar.

“It’s hot in here – I’m sweating like a pig” he said turning around showing me his wet shirt.

“Tell me about it!” I said with a chuckle. During this brief conversation I noticed his wide shoulders and that he was, indeed, a bit taller than me.

“I was just thinking about heading back to my room – where the AC is actually working!” I said in an obvious statement of the bar’s lackluster AC system.

“You’re not from around here?” he asked.

“Not really. I live about a couple hours away, but I have to come here every couple weeks for work” I told him.

“What do you do?” he asked.

“EDI installation.” He looked confused. “It’s computer shit” I reassured him. “What about you?”

“I do construction” he said proudly.

“That explains those arms” I said as I reached out and squeezed his biceps, which were more substantial than I had noticed.

“So are all…EDI?...installers as hot as you?” he asked, leaning in, his dimples causing butterflies in my stomach.

“A few. Back east” I answered with a smile. I’m a good looking guy and, while not conceited per se, I am confident in my looks up against most anyone.

“Funny too…” he said as he stepped back and checked me out. “When do you do home?”

“I leave tomorrow morning” I answered, signing my tab receipt.

“That sucks. That doesn’t leave us a lot of time” he said as he leaned ever closer to me.

“Then I guess we need to get cracking sooner than later” I suggested.

“Well, I’d be happy to continue this…conversation…with you at your place. So long as the AC is working” he said.

“It’s colder than a witch’s tit!” I replied. “Want to follow me?”

“My keys are in my pocket!” he said.

He went back to his friends and, after a couple minutes, met me at the door. “I’ll follow you, sexy” he said.

We arrived at the hotel and got in the elevator together. I was on the fifth floor so I had a few seconds, so I reached over, grabbed his well kempt head, and pulled him to my face for a kiss. Once the door opened on the fifth floor, I was already hard and ready to rock. He followed me to the door, I swiped my card and let us in.

He tossed my keys, wallet and phone in the safe (hey, I didn’t know this guy and didn’t want my stuff stolen) while he visited the bathroom. I stripped down to my boxers and laid back on the bed. Trey walked out of the bathroom totally naked. His body was spectacular. There was no need for this guy to go to the gym as his job kept him in fantastic shape: his waist was narrow and shoulders wide, smooth chest built nicely, arms for days and legs muscular and hairier than I expected. His balls hung lower than his uncut cock and everything was nestled in a beautiful, black bush, He plopped on the bed next to me and ran his hands through my chest hair.

“I love a hairy guy” he said as he studied my body, running his hands down my chest and stomach. I watched his cock grow as he did so. “Can I see your cock?” he asked.

I pulled down my briefs and my cock smacked my stomach.

“Damn. I love white man cock” he said as he leaned down and took my cock in his mouth. I gasped as his mouth wrapped my cock in wet warmth. I reached around to his, again surprisingly hairy, ass and squeezed his cheeks. He moaned but didn’t miss a beat on my cock. I traced my finger down his crack and, once finding his hole, played with its defensive ring. He pulled his mouth from my cock and moaned loudly as I slide the tip of my finger in his hole.

“If you like that, I have something much bigger I can slide up in there…” I suggested. “Mmm hmm” was all he mustered with my cock in his mouth. But first, I wanted to see more of his body so I pulled him off of me and had him spin around and sit on my stomach.

His cock was hard and sticking straight out by now. I reached up and ran my hands over his sweat covered chest. His muscles were hard under his soft, wet skin. It was then I noticed some hair around his nipples and a few in the middle of his chest. I found that super cute and sexy, which I think he noticed as my throbbing cock smacked his hairy ass crack. I pinched his nipple hard which caused him to close his eyes and toss his head back. I watched his chest heave with every breath while his cock dripped pre-cum on my hairy stomach.

“I want you to fuck me” he said looking down at me. I motioned over to the side table, so he leaned over to the table where he opened the drawer and pulled out a rubber and lube. He groaned as I slid another finger in his ass yet again. I felt his ass pinched my finger and I knew I would need more lube than normal. So I wanted to work on it more before I fucked him.

I pushed him off and slid my head over the edge of the bed. I grabbed his ass an pulled him over my face until I found his hole. I used my tongue and worked his hole as best I could as he twisted and gasped through the session. Even as I tried to hold him down, he could still move around – he was stronger than he looked.

“Fuck Danny!” he cried as I tortured his hole and taint with my mouth. I felt a massive amount of pre-cum drip on my neck as I as his ass. He moaned and groaned and cried like a bitch, which made it all the more fun for me.

I pushed him off and stood up. “I’m gonna’ fuck you now, you sexy ass fuck!” I yelled as I pushed him down on the bed doggie style. I wrapped and lubed my cock and, centering myself behind him, started to air fuck his ass crack. I watched my big cock slide up and down his hairy ass crack, causing his ass hairy to become wet and matted with lube. I watched my cock slid up in his crack, trying to envision how far up inside him I’d be able to get. He moaned as if he was already being fucked.

“Please baby – fuck me – I don’t want to wait anymore. I want that big white guy cock inside me!” he pleaded.

I found his hole with my dick, placed its head up against it and pushed. Nothing happened. I pushed harder and nothing happened. Damn this guy had a tight ass! I’ve had my finger up there twice already! Grabbing the base of my cock, I pressed hard and finally my head popped in. He gasped and arched his back like a mad cat. “Ahhh!” he cried but I didn’t want to stop. I kept slowly pushing. Inch by inch I pushed in, his ass trying violently to keep it from happening but damn, it was happening no matter what.

About half way in, I stopped as he reached back his hand and pushed me back.

“Wait…wait….” he panted. Even though his face showed pain mixed with pleasure, his dimples still stood out which caused my cock to swell even more.

“Okay….” he said releasing his grip on my waist. I pushed in all the way in one giant thrust. He bucked forward trying to escape my cock but I held fast, keeping him impaled. He gripped the mattress hard with one had, buried his face in the covers, and wacked the mattress with the other hand. I felt his ass trying to cut my cock in half. I don’t think I’d ever fucked a guy this tight and I knew it would be long before I blew my load.

Pulling out, I slowly started to fuck him. I could feel his ass loosen up some so I picked up the pace. I held tightly to that narrow waist of his while I plowed him good. He yelled and yipped like a injured animal before then matched my rhythm. My jabbing cock and tightly drain hairy balls slapped lube everywhere. The wet-on-wet sound we made was only drowned out by his moans and my breathing.

I ripped out of his hole quickly and tossed him over to his back. I grabbed his hairy legs, draping one over my shoulder and holding one out to the side and slammed my wet cock back in to him. I watched his hard cock bounce flinging his pre-cum everywhere. I reached out and braced myself on his chest, feeling his heart pound almost as hard as his ass was getting pounded.

“Fuck baby – you’re so bug – big and hairy – god that cock feels amazing” he cried between thrusts. I reached down and started jerking his cock but he pushed my hand away. But I wanted him to blow first – I wanted to feel his muscles clamp on my cock and he shoots his load. I returned my hand to his cock and started jacking him again, and it didn’t take long before he started yelling and erupting in a massive geyser of cum. He covered his chest and face with his white liquid. That was all I needed to see.

I pulled out, tore off my rubber, and positioned my cock right above his still dripping cock. Looking down at his cum covered, fit Asian body, dimples still visible on his orgasm filled face. Normally when I cum my eyes close involuntarily but this time, I made sure I watched my big cock dump my load on an already soaked sexy ass man that was underneath me. Shot after shot landed on his already wet chest – my cum being somewhat thicker than his.

I collapsed next to him, cock still in my hand. We breathed hard until I was able to speak fluently.

“Damn man, that was awesome” I said with a chuckle.

“Fuck yeah it was” he answered.

“What a send off!” I said rolling on my side, rubbing his chest, mixing our cum and his sweat, paying close attention to the hairs around his nipples.

“Seem like we need to clean up. Maybe you should go first?” I said as I patted his cum covered chest, sending out mess everywhere.

“Ya think?” he rose up “If I can walk, that is” he said as he staggered in to the bathroom. I watched his round, hairy, wet ass shake as he walked, and got partially hard again thinking about how great of a fuck it was.

I cleaned myself up with wet wipes and had my briefs back on by the time he came out of the bathroom, filly dressed.

“Well I guess I should go – you have to leave tomorrow” he said.

“Yeah” I said as I tugged on shirt lightly. He smiled.

“I’m glad I met you. I wish you didn’t have to leave” he said as he ran his hand through my chest hair again.

“I’ll be back in a few weeks….we can meet up again if you’d like” I offered.

“I would. Most def!” he said as he grabbed his keys.

I grabbed a pin and a pad that was next to the desk and wrote down my number.

“Feel free to text me anytime. I can let you know when I come back again id you want” I said, taking a chance.

That summer, once every three to four weeks, Trey and I met up for even more great sex. That lasted for a year and a half, until I was transferred to another state for a new EDO installation. The last time we were together – my god what night!