God what a fucking week it's been already. I thought to myself as I closed my laptop at the office and pushed away from my desk just a little.
I craned up and felt my back crack like 7 times. My hands went up and rubbed my eyes til I saw stars while I groaned at my stiff muscles. I stood up and kept shaking myself out. I'd been sitting for like 10 hours trying to finalize this project. 10 hours today. 12 yesterday and 12 the day before.
I was glad to be done finally and could take the rest of the week a little easier. My hands went down into my pants pocket and pulled my phone out to check what was going on in the real world.
I reached down with my free hand and adjusted my cock in my chinos and briefs. Fuck I was horny. I hadn't gotten off since last Saturday night when Briggs fucked my brains out...again. He's got a certain skill set and charm I'll tell you what.
I smiled to myself as I looked him up in my Snapchat chats. There was something fun about being the 20 something guy snapping a 40+ year old man who might be with his ex wife and kids. Or maybe I'm just a slut...probably both.
I typed out a casual, "wyd :)". Before packing up my stuff for the day. I shut off the lights everywhere and made it down to my car before I heard a notification come through. I felt a flutter shoot through me when I saw it was from him and I quickly tossed my stuff into the backseat and climbed into the drivers seat.
He had sent a pic back. My heart was in my throat when I clicked to open. And there he was in what was clearly a gym bathroom. Wearing just a towel wrapped around his waist. His body glistening with sweat. His meaty arms and shoulders all pumped up. His thick chest swelled up and his firm, round belly straining to show off the powerful abs hidden underneath.
I smiled as I bit my lip as I admired his hot, black body. The beard of an older man hiding his sexy lips. I could see the imprint of his cock under the towel too. His caption read, "just finishing at the gym."
"Omg how are you even real..." I typed back and started the car up and raced home.
I parked and opened his next message which said "As real as it gets." Then he had sent another while I drove that read, "Free tonight?"
I quickly typed out, "Definitely baby ;)"
"Good I wanna take you out."
I felt my face burn red when he said that. It was just so sexy to hear this hunk tell me he wanted to take me out! I calmed myself down and asked when and where and he said to meet him at this little distillery that was his favorite and sent the address.
I told him I'd be there in about an hour, just got home. I ran upstairs and tossed my work bag on the couch and quickly started the shower to wash the work off of me. I lit a candle and cleaned myself up everywhere.
I stepped back into my bedroom and put on some fuzzy socks, a bright yellow thong that rode high up on my hips. The high waisted elastic material made it easy to pull up and made my butt look extraordinary!
I then pulled on some basic jeans, a black sweater, and black boots before heading out the door.
I got to the distillery a little earlier than I thought, about 15 minutes earlier than I said but what the hell I could always have a drink while I waited. I walked in to see Briggs holding court at the bar though! He was the center of attention and making the bartenders and a couple patrons laugh. I smiled seeing him.
He had combed out his beard, put on a thick grey sweater, and had dark washed jeans on with brown boots. He had such a commanding presence with his big frame and booming laugh.
He caught sight of me and smiled and waved me over.
I walked over, "Hey don't break up the party cause of me!" I said chuckling as the other people at the bar went back to their drinks.
"Haha no, you are the party, I was just killing time. Drink?"
"Sure, um I'll have a old fashioned." I said to the bartender.
"A fan of the classics I see." Briggs said with a little wink towards me as he sipped a Manhattan.
"What can I say, I like them aged." I said back teasing as the bartender set my drink down.
I picked it up and followed Briggs to a couple of armchairs that were off in the corner. A little private, a little more intimate I noticed.
We sat and made some small talk. How's the week been going, work was crazy. Then a little flirting. I complimented his work at the gym and he said he was really just trying to impress me. We laughed and talked more over another round that he went to grab. We each had an old fashioned this time.
When he came back our conversation got a little deeper. He asked me about my ex. I asked him about his and his kids. He asked me about my story and I said I'd always been gay as far as I knew. Dating was rough in the gay world but the passion was remarkable.
Then we got a third round, manhattans this time. I asked him about his love life and he said he was bi. Was with his first guy in college. Then he met his wife and was faithful. But since the divorce he'd been adventurous on both sides.
"Haha I guess it wouldn't be fair to keep that big cock of yours to just one gender would it?" I teased.
"No, it does sometimes have a mind of its own!" He said laughing as we each sipped out drinks towards the bottom.
"Really? And what's it thinking right now?" I asked playing with the straw in my drink with my tongue and leaning on my armchair rest a little.
He drained his glass and leaned on his arm chair a little closer to me. His hungry eyes glanced over me and then met my eyes again. "It's thinking that he misses those lips of yours..."
I bit my lip and finished my drink and smiled, "Well who are we to keep them apart?"
He smiled and we got up and paid and walked out to the parking lot, casually bumping into one another. Maybe a little tipsy after three heavy drinks! I giggled as we made it to our vehicles parked just a few spaces away.
"That's your truck right?" I asked Briggs as I swayed a little.
"Uh huh." He said clicking the unlock button on his big black Silverado truck.
"It's got a pretty big backseat right?" I said as he reached out and took my hand and pulled me towards his truck.
"I still like your backseat better, but you be the judge..." he said opening the door to the back seat and pulling my arm towards the step. I climbed into the back seat and laughed as he smacked my ass. I sat in the middle of the big, spacious bench.
He climbed in next to me and pulled the door shut. The world blanked outside for us. It was quiet suddenly and darker. The interior lights clicked off when the door shut and the windows had a slight tint.
Briggs big right arm snaked around my shoulders and firmly held me against his side. I turned my head and found his lips. His beard scratching my face slightly. It was soft but still had a roughness to it. I moaned into his lips as our tongues found each other. Forming circles and angles within each other as we pressed together.
My hands slowly went up and down his thigh while we kissed. I turned more towards him and his arm left my shoulders so his hand could grip the back of my neck. His breath was heavy, hot, and drenched of warm liquor.
I felt my way up to his bulge and moaned when I found it. He smiled through our kiss and groaned as I slowly stroked him.
"Get that big dick out baby..." he whispered before kissing me again. The truck cab was so quiet his whisper filled the space. I looked down to undo his button on his jeans and then pulled his zipper down.
"Hang on." He said and he reached down and undid his laces and pulled his boots off. Then he grabbed his waistband and pulled his pants and underwear down to the floor.
"God I missed you and that black cock..." I said as his monster came out and smacked loudly on his thigh.
Briggs sat back up and reached over with both hands and grabbed my face to pull in for another kiss. This time hungrier and hornier. My hands gripped his black rod and slowly ran my fingers over him. He was at maybe 3/4 hardness and getting stiffer by the second.
He pushed my lips away and then his hands went down to undo my jeans. I stroked him while he did and then he pushed my chest so I fell back. I kicked my legs up and he pulled off my chelsea boots and then my jeans.