Date: Mon, 23 Jun 2008 12:59:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gunter Ragen <gruntraq@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cheated On The Wife

Yep I cheated on the wife with a dude. This story is 100% true in every
detail except for his name. I do write a number of other stories, some
fiction, others true. Of course the standard PSA applies: Don't try this at
home or anywhere else. It is bad!

Comments always welcome gruntraq@yahoo.com

Going to Las Vegas on business for a guy like me with a duality of sexual
perversity is always a sleazy opportunity to act out the things this
married man cant do at home. This last time I hit up a local male escort
off the internet to get off good and let the juice fly.

I'm a construction foreman for a large home builder. I am 34 and I consider
myself pretty good looking, masculine, and "guy". I'm about 5'-10, 180 lbs,
dark haired and plenty hairy. My skin is well tanned and I keep my mug nice
and scruffy. I fit right in with my pals and coworkers that you would find
at any construction site. I live the straight life and am married to a
great wife. But my dirty little secret is that I really fantasize about
getting it on with men though. I think about fucking, sucking, rimming and
getting all that done to me at least 15-20 times a day from dawn till
dawn. It's a rough psychological cage.

To this tryst, I was in town for a building industry trade show. The
company sent me on their dime, but I opted not to stay at the free room at
the Bellagio with my corporate peers. I told them I had friends in town and
would be staying with them, but instead checked in at the Fitzgerald's
Hotel and Casino up on Fremont Street. For me Vegas is a slimy dirty temple
of sin. So staying in the run down old school shit-holes that smell like
ashtrays are part of the turn on.  When I am getting dirty in the room, it
turns me on to think about how much cum has been dropped on the carpet, in
the sink, in the tub, the toilet, and on the furniture in the in the past
40 years. Yeah I am a perv. Plus, I was planning to get good and fucked up
with a dude. I didn't want my fellow coworkers anywhere around.

So this night after the day at the convention center I hung out in the bar
downstairs and got pretty plowed while passively cruising the place. I am
not experienced at cruising for dudes so no luck. I went upstairs and began
mixing some Red Bull and Vodka cocktails in my room.  After a couple hours
of jacking off to the porn collection on my laptop, I got online and began
looking for it there. Soon I found myself on Rentboy.com and thinking, "Why
the fuck not? Some guy here needs to make a living, I want to get laid."

I searched the site for the local Vegas guys. Ricky Martinez was not on
call at the time, bummer.  I really wanted to get some hot beefcake to
rough me up and fuck the shit out of my wanting hole. My inner bitch was
hungry for some mean man cock. I wanted to bottom tonight and there were a
few hot ass lookers. But I was a bit nervous even though I was three sheets
to the wind.

While I had never been much into twinks when jacking off to porn there was
this young slender blonde skater looking guy that really got my cock
throbbing. His name was James and while his photos were pretty low quality,
what it showed of him was all I needed. He had a fuzzy face shot, a torso
shot of his lean stomach and 6" cock, and most important a delicious
asshole shot with his nuts hanging low and his bubble but spread. I could
not wait to bury my tongue into his hot little hole. Ummmm! I guess I will
top tonight after all.

So I hit him up on his pager and James called me within a few minutes. The
conversation was quick and to the point. "What do you want to do?" he
asked. "Just hang out here at my room and see what happens" I replied. "I
am married and want to get something I cant get at home". He said, "I'll be
there in twenty". My nerves were raging so I downed another couple of
drinks.

I was kicking back on the couch rubbing my cock to computer porn when I
heard the knock at the door. I had the curtains open on my 4th floor room
and someone could have seen all this, but I didn't care. I was drunk and
horny. When I opened the door, James was standing there looking somewhat
apprehensive. This had to be a tough job I thought, going to meet strangers
in the night now knowing what they were going to get. I am sure most
clients are not the same chiseled studs you find at the Colt or Falcon
site. He must of liked what he saw though because he seemed relieved and
happy once he looked me over and entered the room. I'm not a Colt model,
but I am well built and in shape.

He was a good looking young blond butch kid, probably about 20-23. He had a
chin ring, a half dozen ear piercing and a tight buzz cut. He was wearing
loose fitting khaki skater shorts and a turquoise t-shirt that set off his
deep blue eyes. His bounding gait had a slightly effeminate but
yo-streetwise  aura. I had the money in my hand and tried to give it to him
right up front, but he just said to put it on the table and ignored it. I
did not know the protocol. I offered him a drink and he said, no that's
OK.  

We sat together on the couch all but briefly before he looked at the slide
show of studs in heat flashing on the screen of my laptop. "Nice pictures"
he said. James then immediately stood up and slid his shorts off , exposing
his thickening 6" shaved cock. He was wearing a silver cock-ring that was
surrounded by just a small smattering of reddish blonde hairs. Ummm. He sat
down again and we began the foreplay and kissing as if we knew each other
for years. My hand began jacking his cock as we kissed, but this was moving
fast.

About the time we were getting all wet, he stopped and  said, "I want you
to fuck me". He got on the bed on his fours and stuck his ass up in the
air. "Come on baby fuck me", he said again. So I stood up and peeled off my
boots and jeans and got onto the bed. "I'm not real prepared", I said
sheepishly. "Do you have any condoms?" I asked. He purred, "No you can fuck
me bareback married man. Just use lots of that lotion over there". I was
drunk and dangerously stupid, but was excited at the prospect of fucking
his sweet boy ass  raw.

I grabbed the lotion from the coffee table and began running my fingers in
and out of his shaved hole. He responded my fucking his ass back and forth
on my fingers. "Give me more fingers" he begged  as I worked him. I had
three fingers in his nest, fucking his chute and getting it loose when I
stopped to smell my hand. He was clean as a whistle, so I grabbed his ass
cheeks and spread them apart. He was cake for the taking. He seemed
genuinely surprised when I burred my goateed face between his bubble cheeks
and began eating his hole with wile abandon.

"Ohh yeah baby, rim me! Fuck yeah, rim me baby!" he yelled like a crazed
bitch. I thought how smart I was for not doing this at the company hotel,
as anyone within a room or two was hearing this. "Oh fuck! Of fuck! Eat my
hole!", he moaned as I licked and slurped his blonde shitter. I was so
fucking turned on, I could not take it any more. I grabbed my throbbing
cock and began to stick it into him. Drunk and rough, I sank my 7.5" tool
into him and started butt fucking him doggie style.

"Ohh fuck me baby! Fuck me stud!" he moaned as I butt slammed him. After a
minute or two, I flipped him over on his back and laid into him face to
face. I was brought up on making love to a woman, which is what I did to
him. With his legs wrapped around my hips I fucked and French kissed him
until my tongue ached. I had a lot of stamina since I had been drinking and
jacking off all night. He finally said, "I need more lotion man, my ass is
getting sore."

So I stopped for a moment and re-lubed. But before I started jack hammering
him again, I leaned down and took his cock into my mouth and gave him a
good long licking and slurping. He relaxed again and was soon moaning to
the neighbors. I finally saddled up to him and started slowly sinking my
cock into him playfully while I leaned over and sucked his cock at the same
time. It was so fucking hot, I could not believe it. He was moaning and
cooing as I fucked his hole and mouthed his flowing meat. His precum tasted
so good.

I flipped him over on his side and we spooned passionately for a while as I
could tell he was getting worn out. I passionately kissed the back of his
neck and nibbled on his ear as I slowly pumped his fuck hole. My arms were
wrapped around him in a bear hug and jacking him off as I humped. The
feeling of his rough neck hair and sideburns against my face as we sweat
together was the final button that sent me off. "I'm gonna cum", I said in
his ear as my body began to tense up. "It's OK, cum in my ass baby! Cum in
me baby!" He begged.

My arms squeezed him hard in our wet hot bear hug as I pumped him hard with
my exploding load. I squirted my seed into his hot blond cuckold four or
five times before I turned him over on his back and kissed him. I wanted
more though. "Put your ass in the air, I want to eat your ass again". I
ordered. He got back up on all fours again, as I watched in anticipation. I
was getting real fucking dirty now.

I spread his cheeks apart again and began sucking his dirty cummy hole,
licking up and eating my jizz from his spent pussy.  I jacked him hard and
fast as I slurped up my stinky salty ass cream from him. It was a major
rush and I was getting off hard on the taste of his ass, my cum and the
juice of fuck. As I realized I had cleaned him up, I wanted his cum now. So
I  turned him back over on his back and began sucking his meat for all it
was worth. I was a bit aggressive and of course inexperienced. "Watch the
teeth", he said a couple of times.

But it was not long and he said, "I'm getting ready to cum". I licked and
sucked harder as his warm salty goodness filled my mouth. I licked and
cleaned a short bit before he pulled me up to his face and we kissed and
shared his cum between us until it was all gone. After we just laid on the
bed for a moment or two together. He then got up and went to the bathroom
to clean up. I made another drink as I sat naked on the couch before the
wide open expanse of glass. "Man someone sure got a show if they were
looking", James said as he walked from the bathroom with his dick swinging.

As he got dressed he said, "So you're married huh?". I got sheepish and
said. "Yeah, but I really think about getting it on with guys a lot". He
laughed. "Well you sure missed your calling". We chatted for a few more
minutes before he looked at his watch and said, "Gotta go". He grabbed the
$200 off the table and was gone.

I didn't get my rough thug stud to fuck the shit out of me like a boy whore
bitch but I liked what I got instead.  Maybe another time. Yeah  I was
stupid, crazy and unsafe as all get out. But I was lucky and remember the
night well despite being drunk as fuck. To James a.k.a "Rentboy", you were
a hoot!