This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories. Tony. I have decided to create stories all about this fucking I credible man. This guy that I have had a few awesome encounters with at work and my place. This hot married man that really knows how to bang ass.
Again this guy is still supposedly straight. But willing to play from my experience. Enjoy.... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Under his Wife's Nose (4)
... The next day at work Tony did give me his address and info. It was midday when he stopped by. He asked me if he enjoyed the happy hour last night
"Yeah it was great" I said back "Thanks again for inviting me" "You are welcome"
Then he gave me his info. Grabbing a note pad from my desk and leaning over next to me and writing it down. I looked at his gorgeous arms in his requisite t-shirt he wore. So close to me and almost rubbing at me and he wrote. Those biceps looked so delicious. The creamy white skin on the getting taught as the muscle flexed. Then I glanced up to see that tattoo under his sleeve again. Getting a better look at it even though I still could not see it fully. I swallowed as I wanted to ask him what it was.
"My tattoo?" He chirped as he saw me looking at it "Here. Let me show you"
That was when Tony pulled up his shirt sleeve to show me the tattoo. He flexed his delicious arm as he did. And my eyes widened as I looked at him. I licked at my lips as I could not help it. He saw my action and smiled at me. He told me it was some Celtic symbol. His family was from Ireland and he loved the symbols there. It was a beautiful tattoo and I just looked at the design. I wanted to touch it, to touch him arm. But all I could do was gulp down a hard swallow. Then Tony stood up straight. He looked down at me and then reached down and groped at himself. A blatant crotch grab right there before me.
"So you like straight guys?" He then asked. "Huh. What?" I huffed back "What do you mean?"
He half smiled and then just stood there. Holding his big crotch. Just seeming to caress at his own full basket. But enough to let me see it. See the big lump under his fingers.
"Its okay man" He then said "You are not the first gay guy to be attracted to me"
He continued to groped at himself. His hand moving back and forth over his beefy crotch. And the more he did, the more pronounced his cock bulge appeared. 'Was it growing' I thought. And how much more would it. It looked pretty sizeable now. Then he pulled his hand away and just said to come over and they could hang oit, watch a game and play some pool. Amd 'have some fun'. Then Tony winked at me before he left. He then turned and left me there. In my pants was my now raging dick. It hard almost instantly hardened from him being there for those few moments. And I wondered, was Tony flirting with me. This hot married man.
"Nah" I huffed "He just guessed I was gay. And is cool with it"
But then I wondered more. What did he mean by 'fun'. I don't know what he meant. But to spend some alone time with this hot man was definitely something I wanted to do. More chances to look at his arms and ass. And not to mention that big glorious bulge he had. Still to this day the hottest bulge I had ever seen. The bulge I so wanted to shove my face into. I sat there just thinking if it all. Tony and all his hotness. In a room, just he and I. Sitting there in front if a big screen TV. Some sporting event on that I was barely paying attention to. My eyes falling constant on the hunk near me. Him in his snug t-shirt. Long strong arms out. The tattoo on his and his biceps. His bearded face and his mouth. Just me and him.
"Fuck. Tony" I huffed "I will be there. If just so I can stared at you"
So I did go. I went to Tony that night. I finished my work day. I went home, had some dinner and then went over to Tony's to get there near 8 pm. I was horny and I could not help it. I was gonna spend some time with Tony. Alone. I got to his place and just sat in the car. His house was actually not that far from my place. So it wasn't a far drive. I sat there looking at the humble house before me. The lights on inside and people moving about. I was nervous and wondered whether this was such a good idea. Pondering being alone with the hot man. Sitting there in lust, my dick twitching madly in my pants.
"Shit" I huffed to myself
Disgusted with myself that I was so indecisive about this. I was already here and he was expecting me. All I could see was the mans bug delicious crotch in my head. Floating about it like a wicked and wonderful memory. A memory of something I wanted but had not ever had. A memory that didn't really exist. Me, my face shoved into that spectacular crotch. I took a deep breath and then got out if the car. I then walked up to the door and knocked. I could not believe that I was doing this. I was here to 'hang out' with this perfect specimen of maleness I had the greatest hots for. Watch a game and play pool or whatever. But I remember mention of having some 'fun' after he stated he knew I had the hots for him. And boy did I have the hits for him. I stood at the door until I heard someone call out that they were coming. It was a woman's voice that I took to be hus wife's voice. Then the door opened and this nice looking average sized woman smiled as she saw me.
"Tony!" She ahouted "Drinking buddy"
I almost laughed as she shouted that out across her house. I heard a mans voice call back down the stairs. It xpuld only be Tony's. And then she offered me entry into their home, saying her husband would be down in a minute. She offered me a seat amd asked if I wanted a beer. I smiled and thanked her.
"I'll be right back" she said
I sat there in their nice and fairly clean living room. Waiting for them, her and Tony to come back. I heard a thumping as someone was coming down the stairs. I took it to be Tony. She returned with a beer as he stepped into the room. She was about to hand it to me when he grabbed it. Then he looked at her funny and asked where his was. I gazed at Tony and he was wearing a beat up and old t-shirt. It had holes in certain spots. One at his chest and I could see some chest hair through it. He also was in some rather snug fitting sweat shorts that showed off his hairy lower legs. And not to mention a lump that seemed to move in his crotch area as he moved.
"Don't be bossy buddy" she growled "Just get downstairs as I down want you guys bothering me up here."
She mentioned something about ice cream and a romance movie on television. And then she would go to bed after.
"Try not to be too noisy" she then added "Yes dear" Tony said to her
Then he kissed her. I watched as he did. His hot bearded mouth wrapping around here as they locked their lips together. I pictured that being me that he was kissing. Hot hot wet tongue digging into my mouth as he made out with me. Again my dick throbbed as I sat there. Then he pulled from her mouth and then he motioned for me to follow him. I got up and we headed downstairs. A door beyond the donning room that lead down to the basement. He said to close it behind him. So I did. Looking at his hot ass as he moved down the stairs. Then when we got down to the fully done basement I sat in a big comfy brown couch. Tony handed me that beer his wife had brought me. He stood there for a moment. Then he went over to a bar area that fave the stairs and grabbed another one. He popped the cap and headed back to where I was. Then as he passed before me he reached down and hefted his crotch. I could now make out his cock in hand as he did. Then he moved over to my side and plopped his hot ass near me on the couch. He sat there next to me. He grabbed the remote to his TV and turned it on. He flicked through a few sports channels and the stopped at of all things rugby.
"Rugby?" I thought to myself. "Oh well. Not like I will be really watching it"
I looked at the TV for a moment. Just watching the hot guys with the awesome legs move back and forth across the field. And man did sone of those guys have incredible legs. Thick and meaty on some of the bigger dudes.
"Man those guys are thick" I then heard Tony say "Look at those thighs" "Huh?" I asked as I looked at him
But he didn't look at me. Tony looked at the screen as he stared intently at the game. And as he spoke about the beefy rugby players he reached down and groped at himself. Hus hand blatantly moving his junk around in his sweats. And my eyes looked at the bulge under his hand it was quite prominent already. I gulped down a swallow of saliva that had collected in my mouth. I could see the shape of his cock bulge as he yanked in his crotch. I glanced at his face and his mouth. That was when he licked at his lips. And again he pulled at his crotch.
"Shit. Is Tony turned on?" I pondered "Are the studs on the rugby game having a sexual affect on him?"
Then he turned to see me staring back at him. His hand stopped pulling at his crotch.but as he pulled away I could see a bit of a tenting going on doen there.
"Ahem. Balls itch" he said as he saw me looking at him
I just nodded nack at him. Then turned back to the game. But found myself glancing down at his hairy legs and crotch again and again. And as the game went on a bit more, the tent in his shorts seemed to bw growing. Especially since he kept reaching down to pull at his junk. Then he stood to get some more beer. Saying he would bring me another. I looked at his ass as he got up. Then followed it as he moved across the room to the fridge in the other side. But then he turned and came back towards me. Beers in hand.
"Ohh my fucking God" I mouthed as I looked at Tony..... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
To be continued