Gary is a bi-married white male like myself, also in his 40's. After talking online, we found out that we are both in the same situation - happily married with kids, not willing to give up our home lives, but needing sex with a real man every once in a while. We met for a couple of beers one evening after work, at a pub just across the highway from where he worked. He is my kinda man, 6'0, 230 lbs, hairy chest and back, tight little ass, a real man's man. It turned out that he is the President of a local division of a large company, which is also sexy.
After Gary and I finished our second beers, he said, "So do you want to run over to my office?"
"Of course", I replied. We drove over and parked in the back of the building; the parking lot was deserted, and as Gary opened the door, he said, "We all work pretty much 8-5, unless there is something really pressing going on, so no need to worry about anyone dropping in on us."
We made our way to his executive office, and he led me around his big mahogany desk, where he dropped to his knees in front of me. I was already getting hard as he unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. "Mmmmm, I've been looking forward to this," he said, and he gobbled my cock into his mouth. "Oh yeah, Gary, suck that fat dick," I moaned as he slid his lips up and down the shaft of my now rock-hard dick, taking it as far as it would go down his throat. I held his buzz-cut head and pumped his face, and he moaned in delight.
After a few minutes of thrusting my cock down his throat, I decided to return the favor. "Let's switch places, Gary," I said. He stood up and I unzipped his pants, and his beautiful cock popped out. He has a huge mushroom head on his dick, and I fell to my knees and started licking the precum dripping from the head, and down the underside of his shaft to his balls, and back up again to the head. I took his fat, hot cock head into my mouth, and groaned with pleasure. "God, what a great dick this stud has!" I thought to myself. I went to work slurping his dick all the way to the hilt, over and over, and Gary shuddered in ecstasy. "OK, I don't want to cum yet," he said, "but I'd love you to fuck me." "Oh yeah, definitely," I said, as he pulled off his pants and boxers, and I did the same. He reached into his desk and brought out a condom and some lube. I put some lube on my finger as he rolled the rubber onto my throbbing dick, and then he turned around and bent over onto his desk, with his tight hairy ass to me. I started massaging his hole with my lubed-up finger, loosening him up. "That feels so good," he said, "I've always fantasized about being fucked by a handsome guy like you." "Well here's to making your dreams come true!" I said as I started to slide my cock head into his hot hole. He moaned like a bitch in heat as I started moving in and out of his ass, going a little deeper with each thrust, until I buried my whole cock in his ass. My balls were slapping against his furry butt, as I drilled him harder and harder. "Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me!" he cried, grabbing the front edge of his desk and slamming back against me with each thrust. I started to feel my load building up, and my cock getting harder as I came closer and closer to climax. "Here it cums, Gary!" I yelled as I shot my load, squirt after squirt into his hot ass. I finally lay my head and chest onto his hairy back, panting from the exertion.
After a few minutes rest, I said, "OK, now it is your turn to get off, stud." He stood up, and I took his hard cock into my mouth again. "Oh yeah, I'm going to give all to you now," he moaned as I started bobbing up and down on his meatpole. In only a couple of minutes he started to tense up, and I could feel his cock getting even bigger. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" he groaned, and he shot stream after stream of thick cum into my eager mouth. I tried to swallow as much of his sweet cream as I could, but ended up with some of it dripping down my chin into my beard. "Mmmm, that was great," I said as I cleaned up the last globs of cum oozing from his big mushroom head. "Yeah, you got that right," Gary agreed.
As we dressed and got ready to go home to our families, I said, "I hope we can make this a regular thing, Mr. President."
"Let's plan on it," he agreed as we walked out. We both drove away into the night, back to our "normal" lives, happy to have found a special friend in each other.