The dating site on the web that I am on has so many men from which to pick. This one guy Tony was always asking to meet me, whenever we were both on line. I was on the fence though as to whether to meet him. Tony’s cock however, was big and fat and uncut and looked like it had weight. This got him on my top five list. However the occasional had never arose since I never know when I’m free and I am hungry.
Tony was fifty-two and located two cities away from where I live. He was Italian and was a no nonsense type of guy. He was always blunt with me as to what he was gonna do to me. Most guys who talk like that though are full of shit. Every time I looked at his pictures on line, it didn't take but a minute for him to message me.
One day I finally typed to him, “Fine I’ll meet you today after work.”
He was shocked and typed back, “Really?”
He made me email him proof of confirmation. Tony was blunt again telling me that he was married and that I should be discreet and to meet him at the bar in the lobby of a hotel a few cities away. He then gave me the time at which he would be waiting. I agreed. He told me that it was just for sex and that was all it was going to be. I told him I understood.
The rest of the day blew by fast. I text messaged my man that I was going to gym then to the mall to get stuff for our weekend get-away, which was coming up. He responded with the letter K. This bothered me but I knew I was going have some fun.
I drove to the hotel and got to the bar and ordered a shot of patron and a patron margarita. I didn't get half way through my drink when Tony startled me. He had come up from behind and dropped a card key down on the bar in front to me.
He said, “516 when you are ready.”
I'm glad the bartender who was the only other person in the room wasn't looking, since this made me feel kind of like a whore. I was thinking, am I? I then thought, I love sex but no, I'm not getting paid for it.
I finished my drink and headed to the room, almost going to the wrong floor. I got to the door took a deep breath and pushed the card key into the slot and heard the door click. I walked in expecting to see a naked Tony. I was shocked to find an empty room. On the bed, there was a box and a note. The note said put this on and wait. I opened the box and saw some of the trashiest lingerie, I have ever seen. Of course I put it on.
It was tight lacey black thing that just had a top that you could see through and nothing else. I played on the bed and waited for about twenty minutes, when I heard the door unlock. Tony entered. He was a six foot one and was heavy older gentleman in a suit.
He said, “Seems we both came from work.”
I smiled and he told me to scoot to the end of the bed. I love being told what to do, so I crawled across the bed to the end of the bed. He began to undress in front of me. He must have done this before. He clicked the TV on for white noise and said he had to finish his drink too. He told me he had taken two Viagra to make sure I was properly fucked. He hung his coat and took his shirt off and hung them on the back of a chair and turned to me.
“You want this big cock don’t you.”
I smiled and he asked again and I said, “Yes.”
He told me to kneel before him. He dropped his pants then his boxers. As he stood in front of me he had a stern look in his eye. At this point, I knew he was legitimate and that he was going “really” fuck me.
He began by jamming his huge cock in my face.
Tony said, "Suck it.”
I got it in my mouth when he grabbed a fistful of my hair and helped me. I gagged on his cock a few times as his strokes gained speed.
The things he was saying got me soaked.
“Your sick of your husband’s small cock and you love my cock. Take it!”
He made me hold it as deep as I could and look up at him.