Date: Tue, 20 Oct 2020 14:42:56 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozzalone65@aol.com
Subject: Under his Wife's Nose (4)

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....
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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.....
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To be continued