I play bass guitar in a band, a bunch of 40-something-year-old guys that were all head-bangers back in the day. We're all married with kids now, just regular guys. Most of us, anyway.
The lead guitar player, Rich, just turns me on no end. He's stocky, maybe 5'10" and 225 lbs, with bronze skin, black hair with just sprinkling of gray, a goatee, and the hottest bubble butt you ever wanted to see on his ex-football-player build. I'm always watching him from behind on stage, since I tend to hang out by the drums unless I'm singing, and never miss an opportunity to lean up against him when we are really jamming.
One weekend last summer we had a gig in a town a couple of hours away. I rode out there with Rich; the plan was to play our couple of sets and head back home that night.
The place was really packed that night - I guess they didn't get too many good rockers out there very often. A number of people in the crowd were buying us drinks all night, and by the time we finished playing, we were all feeling pretty good. We hung out in the bar for a little while. The rest of the guys had already left as Rich and I walked out to his car, and I asked him if he was going to be okay to drive. He said he wasn't sure, so we sat in the car for a bit. It didn't take too long till we both agreed that neither of us should be behind the wheel, and we decided to get a room at the motel next to the club, and drive home in the morning. We both called our wives as we walked over to the motel, and let them know what was going on.
The motel was nothing to write home about, but it was clean, and had a reasonable rate.
"Should we share a room?" I asked Rich as we walked up to the motel.
"Sure, we're only gonna be here for a few hours, why waste the money?"
"OK," I said, and we went into the lobby to get a room.
"We only have rooms with one bed left," the guy behind the counter said. I looked at Rich for his opinion.
"Doesn't bother me," he said. So we paid our money and went to our room.
We were both expecting a king-size bed, I think, and looked at each other when we walked in and found out that it was just a double bed. "O-kay," I said hesitantly, as I reached over to turn on the AC. "Don't worry about it," Rich said, as he started to take off his shirt. "I'm gonna be asleep in five minutes anyway. Crank that AC on max, though, it's hot in here."
We both stripped down to our boxers, and I finally got to admire Rich's hairy, stocky body. I stood outside the bathroom door, talking to him as he took a leak and I waited my turn, greedily taking in the sight of his hairy legs, chest, belly and back. I even got to look at the sexy patch of dark hair right at the top of his butt crack. God, was he hot.
We both just lay on top of the covers on the bed, since it was so warm in the room. We talked for a couple more minutes, and Rich said he was beat, and closed his eyes. He was right, he was asleep in less than five minutes, snoring like there was no tomorrow.
I never can get to sleep easily, even when I've had a few beers, so I lay there just looking at him. He had been drinking Jack and Coke, though, so he was pretty well passed out. I figured if I was ever going to have a chance to make it with him, this was it!
I reached over and touched his side to see if he would react, but he just went right on snoring. I started to rub the hair on his belly and chest, from the top of his boxers to his nipples, and still he never moved. I reached down and rubbed his hairy thigh, from his knee all the way up, until my thumb slid up the leg of his boxers and touched his balls. They were huge, as expected!
After about a minute of rubbing his thigh, I could see his cock starting to grow, straining to be let out of his boxers. I touched it hesitantly, afraid Rich would wake up for sure, but there was not even a break in his snoring. I reached into his boxers and freed his cock, which was now standing straight up. It was beautiful, probably about 7" long, nice and thick, cut, with a big mushroom head on it. I also lifted his balls from his shorts, and sat back to take in the full picture of this gorgeous stud, with his manhood standing erect, veins bulging out all over it.
Even though I was nervous, my own cock was hard as a rock, dripping precum, which I took on my finger and licked into my mouth. I started jacking Rich's big cock, and was rewarded with another big glob of precum. I took this on my finger as well, and savored it on my tongue. As I jacked him slowly, Rich groaned in his sleep, but still did not wake up.
As his snoring resumed, I worked up my courage and leaned over to lick Rich's big balls. The musky scent of his sac just about drove me wild, and his cock dripped more precum as I took one of his huge balls into my mouth. I licked my way over to his other testicle, still slowly jacking his big tool. Finally, I licked all the way from his hairy sac up the underside of his thickly veined shaft and tasted the hot precum dripping from his hole.
I slowly took the big mushroom head of his cock into my mouth, alert for any sign of him waking up. When he didn't move, I started sliding his wonderful thick dick into my mouth. It was heaven, feeling the heat coming from his big meatpole as I slid it slowly in and out of my mouth, down my throat a little further each time. I was jacking my own cock too, which was now well lubricated from my own precum. After a few minutes, I finally got his whole shaft down my throat, and had my nose buried in his thick black bush of pubic hair. As I drew my head back, Rich groaned again, and I felt his cock swell, indicating he was getting close to cumming. I looked up, but his eyes were still closed, so I started bobbing up and down on his cock a little faster. Suddenly, he grabbed my head with both hands, bucked up his pelvis, shoved his huge cock in to the hilt, and started to squirt his thick load into my throat. "Unnnnhhh, yeah, eat that big load, cocksucker!" he grunted from between his clenched teeth. He bucked again and again, still holding my head tight, squirting another thick stream with each spasm, as I struggled to swallow every drop of his hot juice.
Finally he let go of my head, and I lay back on the bed next to him. He lay there panting, as I wondered what he was going to think.
"Man, I wish I had known you liked to suck cock a long time ago!" he said, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yeah, and I've wanted to suck yours for a long time now," I told him.
"Well, we are going to have to make this a regular thing from now on. I'm always horny, and you are great at milking me dry," he said, as he turned over to go back to sleep.
I used some of the sticky residue of his cum from my mouth to lube up my cock, and shot a huge load all over my belly in no time. Rich didn't even notice, having slipped back into dreamland right away.
I had the pleasure of taking care of his "morning wood" a few hours later.