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Fun on the Fourth

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Fun with my husband


I had just returned from a week-long work conference out of state.  Lack of free time meant lack of play time. Needless to say, I was feeling very needy.  Walking about the airports with my somewhat sweaty and chubbed dick flopping about freely in my shorts was not helping matters. 

I was set to meet my husband at a local hotel for the weekend for Fourth festivities downtown.  He and a friend came to pick me up that afternoon at the hotel.  He immediately noticed I was bulging, but we could not do anything about it at that time.  Road near the hotel were closed earlier in the day, so we were dropped off about 3 blocks away.  That only meant 3 blocks of free ball flopping for me! 

We finally arrived, got checked in, and entered the elevator.  Needless to say, there was some making out and petting as we rode to our floor.  I was at full staff by this point, so he reached inside my shorts as we walked down the hallway to our room.  Had we passed any other guests on the way, it would have been very obvious what was going on. 

We entered the room and got in our nude in what has to be record time.  “Spread ‘em man. You are getting fucked,” I commanded.  He got onto his hands and knees on the bed while I got the lube.  I made sure it was easily accessible when Ipacked earlier that day.  I crawled up behind him and went balls-deep in one thrust.  He started to whimper, but I did not care.  I needed to be inside his hairy, tight manhole more than oxygen at that point! 

We fucked in that position for a while, but I like to watch him masturbate, so I pulled out, turned him onto his back, threw his legs over his head and resumed my anal assault.  He kept calling out, “Fuck me harder. I wanna feel your balls slapping against mycheeks as you drain deep in me.”  I did not last much longer before my tanks began to tighten and empty inside him.  Normally, I pull out right after my orgasm, but I kept thrusting while he continued pleasuring himself to his own release.  We then just laid there basking in the post-sex man scent that filled the room.

The next morning, we both woke up and began talking about the prior afternoon.  Erections soon followed I told him to get on the floor and put his elbows on the shower bench.  Even after a shower the night before, he was still somewhat loose and lubed. I shoved my dong back inside him.  It only took a few thrusts before I shot my seed inside his amazing hole.  I pulled out and sat on the bench.  He straddled over me and I played with his balls while he stroked himself.  After soiling all over my spent cock, he massaged his sauce around my crotch, and we showered so we could start the day.  

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