Hawk
took the family on a cruise for the 2023 holiday season, just a distraction from our daily lives in Williamsburg, Virginia when I received a message online from Roderick.
“You’ve got the perfect stats. You’re my kind of guy,” he stated.
He liked older white guys (I’m 69) that stood at five foot eleven and 221 lbs., and I liked big, black cocks that were 35 and up, and on tall bodies, as this Fort Eustis Army Soldier was six foot three, 260 lbs., at least per his profile.
“You’ve got the perfect stats and the perfect cock,” I messaged in response, as the kid was sporting a thick, eight inch branch that needed some attention.
We were three days out from pulling back into Miami, and five days from returning home when the family was out cold from partying all day, and I was up scrolling sites, checking to see if any hot guys hit me up while I was gone.
“I just bought a place in Newport News. You can be the first to break in my new sex room,” he said to me. “Hell, you’ll be the first guy I’ve fucked here in Virginia as I only been here three months.”
That for sure piqued my interest as I was used to sheds, one of my work vans, or a Motel 6, for I never brought a trick back to my house in the town. I’d never been to someone’s place and they had a perceived room, and when I asked him about it in another response, he sent photos.
“Got two slings, a fuck machine, a rim chair, lubricant placed throughout, a king sized bed, along with a full bathroom for preparation as well as getting the sex off you before you return home,” he said.
He himself had a house that was decked out as I saw the makeup and knew exactly where he lived, as he lived only a few minutes from me. He sent me photos of his cock both hard and soft, and had me drooling and stroking as I sat beside my wife, wishing she’d wake up and help me.
“I’m on vacation right now, but I need to see you ASAP, buddy. You got daddy’s throat and pussy twitching,” I told him.
“I just wanna make them stretch. Enjoy your trip for now, and contact me when you get back and are all settled. I’m about to beat off and shoot this six day load all over the couch,” he said in response.
I came three minutes later thinking about that missile of his shooting loose a long rope of sperm, possibly all over his furniture and the floor, vice me taking it all. If I was to touch down and see Roderick, he’d be the first guy I played with in almost a year, as my businesses were booming and I didn’t have time to play, or would come across flakes. I ended up enjoying the remainder of the vacation with my wife and three children, and even had a good time when we reported to Florida. Roderick however was heavy on my brain each night when we were supposed to be resting, making me ruin wash rag after wash rag in the bathroom, as I would use them to clean up the mess I’d make each time I ejaculated. We landed at Norfolk International and I hired a driver to transport all of us to the house, with the kids and the wife engaged in silly conversation while my mind wandered to the first opportunity to see Roderick. We made it to the house at 5 p.m. on a Saturday, with the kids, all grown and owning their own homes across the state, kissing us goodbye then going on their way. The wife was beat and immediately showered, then changed into her night clothes for her slumber, and I was “up,” pondering if Roderick would be free to host on a Saturday night.
“I’m tied up tonight with some friends from my unit, unless you can drop by in the wee hours,” he suggested as he mentioned he would be the designated driver. “If you can sneak over when we’re done, I can bet you it’ll be worth it.”
I told him I’d touch base with him later, as I would find a way to get to him at 3 a.m. if it came down to it, but I needed a diversion for the wife so she wouldn’t suspect anything. The wife slept, and I watched college football while sipping wine, stretched out on the living room couch. I kept eyeing my phone, thinking he’d message me to come earlier or his plans changed, but the phone remained idle aside from the kids letting me know they made it home safely. 11 p.m. hit and I went to take a thorough shower, then retreat to bed before he’d message me when I laid my head down.
“You free around 1? I’ve been relieved as the driver from another friend, and I’m gonna grab something to eat then head home,” he said.
I was already in the nude as my cock bounced and poked the wife in the back, waking her out of her sleep.
“Buck, what are you doing,” she asked me. “Put that thing away.”
The wife long closed down the sex department in our relationship, as she was more in favor of being a grandmother, or philanthropist, while my libido levels rose like the ocean. My lack of sex at home piqued my curiosity with sex as I found I enjoyed being with men just as much as women, if not more. I messaged Roderick boldly telling him I’d be at his place at 1 a.m., but first had to make an excuse to the wife.
“One of the drivers got arrested, honey. He’s in Portsmouth,” I told her, speaking on the city that was almost an hour away from where we lived.
She went along with it as she attested it to one of our troublemakers on the payroll, even stating “he was probably messing with some hooker on the wrong side of town.” I was geeked, as she opened the gate for me to get some cock after months of being dry. I got dressed in a shirt and shorts, then put on my favorite Ralph Lauren boat hat and rushed downstairs to hop in the Expedition, calling Roderick as I drove down the street.
“I’m coming,” I told him.
“Not yet, but you will,” he responded as I jumped on I-64.
I made it to his place in a nicer part of the City of Newport News within minutes, as he opened his garage for me to slide my SUV inside. He directed me to come through the door on the side of the garage, which led to his kitchen, and to follow the sounds of the television in his dark house as I would head upstairs to his vaunted play room.