The Grower

By Joxn / Jon XXXX

Published on Jun 18, 2017

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THE GROWER

For the third time this night, I looked down at a tight little rosebud of a hole, winking up at me from a hot guy on all fours. I stroked my cock a couple of times with lube and slid in, the first push right up my balls, indicating I hadn't been the first tonight to enjoy this sweet pleasure pit. Then I preceded to fuck his brains out – and mine, too! Tight holes are always advertised as desired but I can assure you there are great advantages to having an experienced, accessible hole that knows what it wants and can take it all. And "all" is what I gave him as we fucked like neither of us had fucked earlier.

After that sexual earthquake when we both climaxed at the same time – he yelling "fuck me!" as he started to shoot which triggered my nuclear blast – a condition that rarely occurs, at least for me. Damn that was good!

We both fell exhausted on the narrow bed, sweat running down our bodies, both gasping for air resulting from the expended energy and the after effects of the poppers.

I had finished up a business trip to Houston and, as I have done in the past, arranged to spend my last night at the local "bath house." For those who are familiar with the Houston scene, you'll recall there were two main "clubs" but now only one which has been remodeled and expanded into a very nice facility. I've always found the place clean, management usually polite and "clientele" pretty good. And this time was no exception: I was well satisfied, especially after this last encounter!

One of the nice things I enjoy about any involvement is the opportunity to connect conversationally as well as sexually. And that's what happened here. Brian and I began to chat as we recovered for our hot sexual escapade.

"You are damn good," I said. "Did you have much fun earlier?"

"Yeah," he giggled. "But I really didn't think I'd end up getting fucked again this good. This was terrific. Thanks."

"Mutual pleasure, I assure you!" I laughed. We continued our banter as we cooled off, amazingly connecting on a "non-sexual" level. I learned that Brian, like me, comes into Houston periodically on business and does the same thing as me in arranging to spend his last night at the club in a period of complete debauchery.

"So tell me, what is the hottest fuck you've ever had?" I asked.

He paused for a minute and then I could see him smile in the dim light of the room. "I think one of the hottest fucks I've ever had, or at least the one I remember best now, was a few months ago in a club like this in Los Angeles," he said. And then he preceded to tell me his story, which I'm going to spin into a narrative tale. I'm going to shift it into the third person, using the story he told me while embellishing it only for the necessary narrative. Therefore, some is fiction....but the facts are there!

The Story

Brian had been at the club most of the night. He knew his check out time was coming up which was OK as he had had more than anyone's share of fun. At 5'10, very nice looking with a slender build, dark brown hair beginning to dust with grey, he actually belied his 48 years, appearing much younger. He rarely had a problem in attracting partners and usually took all "cummers" excluding those who were simply grossly out of shape or beyond age repair. He lay there with his door open, using the remain 30 minutes to run the night's mental tape of his hot encounters: there were several who got a shot at his sweet ass, numerous who had enjoyed his hot sucking abilities and a few who took on his own nice cock.

As he lay there, the dim light in the room dimmed even more as a big guy stood in the door. "Hi. You want some company?" the guy asked.

"Sure. Come one in," said Brian as he raised up on one elbow to see the guy better. He was a very good looking Hispanic guy, hairy, full short beard but a little on the heavy side. His pecs were large but almost like tits and he had a bit of a belly. He closed the door, dropped his towel and walked up to Brian's head.

Brian looked up and saw a short, stubby but thick cock, probably measuring no more than two inches. As the guy was uncut – Brian's favorite – and Brian was pretty much wiped out for the evening, he thought, "What the hell. Lemme make him happy." He leaned forward and sucked the guy's cock into his mouth.

Brian sensed something unusual was happening when he began to feel the cock pushing back against his throat. He pulled back and looked at the rapidly expanding cock, a monster if he had ever seen one! "Damn, fellow! What are you packing here!" Brian exclaimed as he stared in amazement at the thick piece of meat bobbing before his face continued to grow.

"You like that," the guy said in a husky, heavily accented voice.

"I can't believe this," said Brian as he stroked that growing monster. His cock was darker than the rest of his body, the base now as big around as a beer can erupting from a nest of thick crotch hair. The skin over the cock was stretched to the maximum, the uncut hood straining to cover the hard cockhead. Brian pushed the uncut skin back freeing the light brown mushroom head. Brian leaned forward and sucked that monster into his mouth, rotating his tongue around the cockhead. The guy leaned forward and pushed his cock as far down Brian's throat as it would go. Brian gagged, a surprise since he would often deep-throat cocks. He realized he was only consuming about three-quarters of that grown monster.

Brian continued to suck and lick and worship that hard shaft until his jaws actually hurt. The thought flashed through his mind that perhaps a cock this big and hard actually had implants, but he knew this wasn't true. It was real! The guy's hands remained braced on the walls as he fucked into Brian's mouth and tried to push down his throat before causing him to gag. Brian could taste the slightly salty flavor of oozing pre-cum.

Finally, after about 10 minutes of intense sucking and cock worship, Brian pulled away, gasping for breath. "Damn, I don't think I've ever had a cock this big," he panted. As he stroked that saliva-covered monster, he asked, "Do you ever fuck with this?"

"Yeah. You want to get fucked?"

"Let's give it a try. I've only got a little time left in the room." And with that, Brian struggled to roll over onto all fours while the big Hispanic guy started slipping on a condom.

Brian grabbed both the lube and the poppers, giving the lube to the guy who covered his cock and coated Brian's ass. Brian held the poppers close to his nose and breathed deeply. As the hunger generated by the poppers began to race through his body, the Hispanic guy placed his thick cockhead at Brian's quivering hole. Fortunately for Brian, he had been fucked twice earlier which had relaxed his hole. Otherwise, there was no way he could have taken that huge shaft.

The Hispanic guy knew what he was doing and slowly entered Brian's hole with short, slow strokes, each time going just a bit deeper and stopping when Brian moaned out and arched his back in pain. It wasn't the pain of depth yet but the stretching of his hole from that thick shaft that caused the pain. The poppers helped as the hunger overcame any pain and he began to move his hips, signaling for the guy to start fucking him.

The Hispanic guy began to pump a little faster and each time a little deeper. Brian was moaning now but with pleasure as that huge cylinder started to invade his body. Finally, the Hispanic guy held on to Brian's hips and just leaned forward, forcing that monster all the way to the center of Brian's guts. He held his cock deep inside as Brian yelped. Then he pulled back and started fucking!

The Hispanic guy would pull almost all the way out of Brian's stretched hole only to ram back in the complete length of that slick shaft. Holding onto Brian's hips he would rotate that thick rod, churning his guts. He just stood there pushing and pulling Brian's hips onto his cock, Brian almost lost consciousness from the wild fuck session the Hispanic guy was giving him, later saying he could hardly remember the details other than remembering it was a fucking he would never expected to get again. This continued for ten minutes or more, Brian's ass being ravaged like never before.

Both Brian and the Hispanic guy reacted as the loud speaker announced that time had expired for the room they were in and would the occupant please come turn in his key. Thankful for the interruption and relief, Brian pulled off that hard monster cock.

"I've got to clear out," Brian gasped as he wobbled to his feet. "That was my room called."

The big Hispanic looked disappointed as he pulled off his condom. "Will you suck me off?" he asked.

"Yeah. Just lay down there"

The Hispanic guy lay on his back with his legs spread, letting that monster cock stick straight up in the air. With that sight before him, Brian forgot the timed announcement and previous incredulous fucking and immediately started working on that huge shaft but this time with some familiarity. He sucked like a mad-man on a time hack (which he was). He sucked that engorged head as he wrapped his hands around the shaft and jacked it off.

The guy pulled one of Brian's hands up to his nipple. Brian let his hands take both nipples, twisting and tweaking as he continued to suck. The guy was beginning to moan as his hips began to fuck upward into Brian's mouth. Brian reached for another shot of poppers, and when the power rolled over his body, he rammed his throat all the way down that monster shaft, completely engulfing it down his throat. The guy cried out with pleasure and thrust upward driving his cock even further down Brian's throat.

There was no way Brian could breath and he pulled back to take a gulp of air only to return to housing that slick shaft again. As Brian's throat relaxed and stretched, he could more easily take that monster though it was almost more than he could handle. He tweaked both of the Hispanic's nipples hard and felt him tense up, signaling the explosion that was building. Brian pulled back, filled his lungs with air and then pushed his throat all the way down that huge shaft as the Hispanic guy thrust upward and began unload a torrent of hot jism. Brian stayed with him as the climax roiled his body and he poured out his hot cum directly into Brian's stomach. (Brian later recalled he had just a little taste of cum in his mouth as most of it went directly down his throat.) Then Brian pulled back and fell to the bed gasping for breath! They both lay there for a few seconds regaining their breaths as the second announcement for the room termination echoed the club.

"I've got to go," Brian rasped out as he struggled to sit up.

"Yeah," said the Hispanic guy as he sat up. "Thanks for the time. That was good! Do you come here often?"

"No. I'm from out of town. But I do get here every couple of months," said Brian as he hurriedly packed up his things and put on his clothes. "I hope we run into each other again but now I've got to get down to the counter or they will charge me another session." With that, the Hispanic guy wrapped his towel around his thick waist and walked out the door.

Brian gathered everything up, stripped the bed and pillow, and quickly headed down to the counter to face a grim-faced attendant. "I'm sorry I took a little longer but I was in the shower," Brian explained hopefully convincingly. He dropped the linens in the basket, took his license back and turned to head out the door. The Hispanic guy was coming down the hall.

"Hey," he said as Brian turned around. The guy handed Brian a scrap of paper with a cell phone number and email address. "Maybe I can see you next time," he said.

"Yeah, I sure hope so. I'll send you a message when I'm coming again," grinned Brian as he pocketed the paper and left the club. "I sure hope so, but next time in my hotel room," he thought as he slowly got into his rental car to head to the airport.

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Note to readers: you might enjoy some of my other stories: Just search for Joxn under Authors or look in the Archived section for: Blown Away in Paris; Camp Ground Fun; Confessions of a Cocksucker; Delivering Pizza; Glory; Moonlight Madness; Mowing Results; Rolf Riding; The Stag; The Tree; Using the Club; Harry and Curt; Rest Stop; Squadron Action; Donny, the Muscle Boy; Quick Beginning...Slow Ending; The Arrogant Jock. Enjoy life!

Joxn@hotmail.com

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