Wild Idea

He stood in front of the elevator and pressed the button to go down. As he waited, something interesting happened in his thoughts. Someone like him would have detested Eugene for cheating against his own principles. But only a part of him felt that way. A different opinion had emerged. The other half of his mind believed the mental disgust to be false. It told him to keep it as a good memory of his trip to Los Angeles. Calvin took a slow deep breath. He started to see Eugene in less of a negative light. He couldn't deny the proficiency of it all. Eugene sucked his dick, and he did a good job of it. It almost made Calvin forget that his own wife would meet him again.

Almost.

The elevator doors finally opened. Calvin would have entered the elevator, if only he saw someone other than Eugene waiting inside it. And in this case, he stood still. Eugene was alone in the elevator. His appearance didn't change at all. He wore the same clothes as before, and his little charismatic smile still didn't cease to exist.

Calvin didn't know whether to step inside or not. He stared straight into Eugene's flirtatious eyes and never looked away. There would always be an almost hypnotic quality in Eugene's stare, and Calvin couldn't avoid it.

Both men didn't move until Eugene asked, "So what are you waiting for?"

Calvin would have said that he would be waiting for the next elevator. Interestingly enough, he couldn't give that sort of response. Sighing, he stepped inside and stood alongside Eugene, who pressed the button to go down. The doors closed, and they remained as silent as possible.

Calvin didn't have anything to say. He could feel the elevator descend toward the lower floors.

Eugene asked, "So where are you going?"

Calvin decided not to look straight at him. "I'm going somewhere."

"Aren't you going to be specific?"

"I'm going to the city library."

"That sounds rather tedious. Are you sure you don't want to do something else other than read books during your vacation?"

"I'd ask for a suggestion, but I already know what you're going to say."

"If you already know it, then I'm guessing you're still thinking about it."

"And what's your point?"

"You've been wondering if I'll still be in my room waiting for you. Tell me if I'm wrong."

Calvin let out a deep slow sigh. He still kept his eyes away from the other man. "I really hate you right now."

Eugene chuckled. "Is because you're jealous that you should have met me sooner?"

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Two middle-aged Hispanic men stepped inside and pressed a button for the twentieth floor. The elevator ascended to the higher levels again. Both Calvin and Eugene stood behind the two Hispanic men, who faced the opposite direction. Calvin couldn't say a word when encountering those who would pay attention to something they didn't deserve to hear. He, however, finally turned to the left of him and managed to lock his gaze on Eugene. And he didn't expect him to wink.

That didn't catch Calvin off-guard. In fact, he welcomed it.

The elevator stopped and the doors opened. The two Hispanic men stepped outside and disappeared into the hallway. Calvin and Eugene were alone again.

Eugene whispered, "Where would you like to go NOW?"

Calvin narrowed his eyes. Everything that he had opposed since the afternoon was immediately erased. When the doors closed once again, he could no longer handle his newfound primitive nature. He grabbed Eugene by the shoulders and pulled him closer. He shared the first kiss that he had ever given back to his new companion. Eugene clearly didn't object to this, since he wrapped his arms around Calvin's neck and did pull himself away from the latter's lips. The two men shared their personal embrace in the elevator with no one else observing the action.

Calvin never felt so comfortable with another man standing so close to him. With their first encounter, he did gain a little more experience for this sort of occasion. Now, he didn't even try to fight back. Eugene's warm lips calmed him down.

Their kiss would have lasted longer, but Calvin set his gaze on the buttons near the doors. He pressed the button which would lead them to the eighth floor.

He whispered to Eugene, "I just have one question."

"What is it?"

"What if your wife finds out about this?"

Eugene chuckled. "She already has. She found out about me a little while ago."

Calvin raised an eyebrow. "And what did she say?"

"Let's just say that she would have loved it if she watched the two of us in bed together."

That sounded so dirty from Eugene that Calvin couldn't help but accept the curiosity that came along with it.

* * *

Once they entered Room 809, they didn't hesitate in the slightest. Eugene would be the first one to undress. He did in front of Calvin, who hoped that he would never have to look away due to unforeseen distractions. Eugene made sure that not a single piece of clothing had stayed on his body. He tossed his shirt, pants, and boxer shorts to the side. Now, Calvin had the opportunity to view his healthy hairless skin from top to bottom. He rubbed his chin as he enjoyed the observation from a few feet away.

Eugene was simply marvelous to look at. He could tell that the man had taken care of himself just like Calvin. His overall slim physique did wonders to Calvin's brainpower. It told him to keep his traditional motives in neglect and let his primal instincts take control.

Eugene remarked, "I can hardly wait for you to let yourself loose."

Calvin immediately took his own clothes off and threw them in the same pile that Eugene had created on the floor.

Eugene looked down at his beautiful erection and almost gasped. "Oh, I missed it so much. I'm so glad that I can see it again."

He pulled Calvin closer to his king-sized bed, something that gave off a new impression when the latter set his eyes on it. The same bed was now an anticipation to look forward to.

But Calvin did find something else that bothered him. "Wait, I'm still convinced that it's not as easy as it looks."

Eugene chuckled. "Oh, you don't have to worry. I'll guide you through it. It's actually really simple."

He pointed at his bed. "Lie on your back."

Calvin complied with Eugene's simple instruction. He lay on the bed and waited for the next step.

Eugene joined him on the soft and cozy surface. "Just lay there while I show you how it's done."

Calvin welcomed the other man's soothing voice. It did assist in the relaxation required for such private practice.

Eugene faced him when falling to his knees and taking a seat on Calvin's lap. Calvin could see the tip of Eugene's dick touching his bellybutton. It almost felt ticklish when coming in contact with the outer rim.

Eugene grabbed something from behind him, which turned out to be the cock that he had been yearning for since the early afternoon. Calvin could feel the hand giving his personal instrument a light stroke before the big race. It almost made him shiver.

"You've had some experience. I can tell."

Eugene began to lower himself right on top of Calvin's erection. "It'll be just like how Patricia does it."

"How can I be so sure?"

"I just have to show you."

Calvin watched as Eugene pushed his lower entrance right onto the tip of Calvin's cock. In a slow motion built for anticipation, the cock began to slide right into him. Eugene squeezed his eyes shut and didn't say a word. Calvin could only assume that he had rarely found a man with a cock as long and hard as his own.

Eugene gasped when the entire cock had been inserted inside him. He tried to hide the pain, but he couldn't. He may have failed to demonstrate the lightness of the situation, but Calvin thought otherwise.

"Too big for you, huh?"

Eugene had to stop gritting his teeth. "No...it's just a rough start, I guess."

He couldn't stop squeezing his eyes shut. His first moan seemed to have represented the excruciating pain that came along with the deep insertion.

The struggle in his voice gave absolute proof of the matter. "I didn't lie when I said it was the biggest one yet."

Calvin could look at the aching on Eugene's face. For some odd reason, it intrigued him. Patricia enjoyed the cock all the time, but Eugene looked like it started to hurt him. It was a different reaction, and Calvin welcomed the change.

"Don't stop. Keep going. I'm starting to like it."

Eugene didn't quit. He stayed seated on Calvin's lap while moving his hips up and down. The cock inside him would have worked better with the proper lubrication, but Calvin didn't care for it. He watched as Eugene tried hard to tolerate the massive length and size that he had to endure. Everything about him, however, failed to hide the truth. His forcefully closed eyes, his clenched teeth, and heavy breathing made it clear that Calvin had become an obstacle for him.

The man who lay on the bed couldn't help but grow amused by Eugene's struggle. "You should get used to it by now. Patricia already did."

Eugene just nodded. "All I have to do...is try."

His entire body trembled. He kept his slow rhythmic bouncing as steady as possible, even if his own asshole couldn't handle something as massive as Calvin's stiffness.

Calvin grabbed hold of Eugene's thighs and tried to help calm the latter down by whispering, "Don't fight it. Enjoy it. It's not pain. It's just too much pleasure."

Eugene looked at him with an agonized expression. "Yeah, you're right. It's just too much pleasure, that's all."

He couldn't stop clenching his teeth, though. Calvin just let him do his own thing, even if it hurt him on the inside.

This would be a good time to give a compliment. "You're doing pretty well, Eugene. I'm not having second thoughts."

Amidst the internal struggle, Eugene managed to crack a little smile. "That is so good to know."

Calvin's cock enjoyed being surrounded by excessive warmth originating from the walls that it touched. The strong caressing motion made it grow even stiffer. It helped in providing Calvin the right mood for such an occasion. He had never done it with another man before, and after what happened just an hour ago, this was too good of a chance to be ignored.

Eugene's movements began to pick up speed, providing a better chance for the cock to enjoy a more plausible eruption. Calvin could feel his five senses gradually rising to their more invigorating ranks. This familiar feeling brought back good memories, but this time, he didn't mind the difference. If Patricia could withstand the storm that came from their escapades, then Eugene would most definitely do the same.

He growled at Eugene as a positive gesture. "I can tell that you're a real pro."

Eugene picked up speed. "Yes, I am. You should have seen how well the other guys fucked me in the ass."

Calvin could only imagine the other gentlemen who accepted Eugene's offer.

Now, Eugene's tempo was the quickest by far. He bounced up and down in a frenetic motion. He swung his head back and forth while wailing like a city hooker on a good day. Calvin had seen this image before. The only difference would be that Eugene didn't have long brown hair swinging in the air. This drove him to take the lead.

Calvin sat up straight and kept Eugene tight in his arms. He thrust his strong cock upwards with a speed that he grew comfortable with, namely fast.

"That's right. This one's for you!"

Eugene almost screamed. "Yes! Fuck me hard! Make it burn!"

Calvin could feel his own temperature rising, with the sweat forming in his forehead giving absolute proof of his conviction. The repetition in his upward motion did wonders to his companion's behavior. Eugene kept his mouth wide open with astonishment. His eyes were still squeezed shut, and his intense moaning were the direct result of the pain and pleasure instilled inside the lower half of his body. More and more heat had been applied to Calvin's prestigious beast. Sheer intensity became the norm. He didn't stop, and he didn't want to. His embrace stayed the same, but his acceleration almost made him lose his balance.

Eugene cried, "Oh...it feels like...I'm being...bombarded...on the inside! Shit...it really IS the biggest one!"

Calvin almost laughed. "You asked for it, you're getting it."

He wanted more from this new experience. Rarely did he change his routines when dealing with such a dilemma. Now that his encounter with another man didn't feel so miserable at all, he welcomed the novelty bestowed upon him. It took only a few seconds for him to realize what Patricia's judgment could mean to their relationship. And then, he ignored it completely. He had so much fun banging Eugene with full force that he hardly detested him for showing him a new way to kill the time.

"Harder, Calvin! Act like you mean it!"

Calvin could feel the technology inside of him readying its official launch. The growing sensation in his hips made him rise to the occasion. His central mechanics reached its boiling point. Everything that led to this point would end with Eugene being loaded with Calvin's syrupy features.

"Shit, it's here!"

Calvin held Eugene tight as the strong flow from his body made a swift transfer into another. He could feel his thick cum flooding Eugene's tight tube and drenching his own shaft in the process. He stopped his upward motions and calmed down. Eugene relaxed in his firm embrace. The two of them breathed so heavily that it almost represented possible hyperventilation. Luckily, it didn't happen, and Calvin stayed seated on the bed with bits of his juices bursting out of Eugene's plugged pipe and landing on the blanket below.

He looked straight into Eugene's eyes. It was quite astonishing. This unfamiliar fixation between them had grown on him.

"So it happened. It actually happened."

Eugene kissed him on the lips and trapped him in his tight embrace. "God, it hurts down there. And I can't help but want a little more from you."

Calvin shook his head. "I can't imagine what Patricia's going to say."

Eugene's next kiss was slower and lighter, a good way to ease the tension in both warm bodies. "If my wife always loves it when I get fucked by another man, then I'm sure yours would feel the same way."

Calvin didn't have time to think about it. "Yeah, I guess she would."

* * *

It didn't end there. The hunger didn't stop for Calvin. His complete dominion over his new friend didn't have an expiration date just yet. Just because the sun went down and the evening began didn't mean the two married men would find another way to pass the time before they got together with their wives again. And this time, Calvin no longer relied on a few skeptical thoughts that provided the path to a conventional receipt. He had free reign over his mental doubts, and he made them disappear when he used his dick in the best way possible. He wasn't even that hungry. His testosterone was more important than his appetite. He would skip dinner if he had to.

Eugene was now on his hands and knees on the bed, giving Calvin enough of a good reason to benefit from the first half of their vacation. He grabbed Eugene by the hips and drove his cock deep into his hole yet again. He looked down at Eugene's bare back and it almost reminded him of Patricia's back when he indulged in their typical marital fun. His hips and Eugene's buttocks produced a loud and constant smacking noise, which demonstrated his true strength. He wished he could see Eugene's face at the moment. The distressing look would have been such a delight to see.

He heard Eugene moan at such a high volume that his earth-shattering forward propulsion may have been the direct cause of his pain. His loud wailing made it seem as if Calvin's massive cock started to jumble his organs around inside his body. Calvin felt certain that the guests in the next room would bang on the wall. But he kept going. Eugene may have undergone a more intense treatment from within, but his cries meant nothing. Calvin ran the show, and he would do everything he could to make the grand finale a complete success.

Minutes had passed, and Calvin already gave the hint that he didn't choose to stop anytime soon. He didn't know how long he had been plugging Eugene's hole, but he didn't care. Even if it did go on for a few dozen minutes, he would keep going. The experimentation led by his new companion still didn't tire him out. The sweat on his body, as well as the rising temperature in the room, meant nothing to him. He never lasted this long when his wife joined him in their bedroom. Maybe Eugene had a special talent, something that aroused a hidden spirit within Calvin's heart and soul. Whatever the reason would be, Calvin kept his craving undeterred by pointless disturbances.

He lay right on Eugene's back and showed him that he still had plenty of potency trapped in his cock.

"It hurts so good, Calvin! It hurts so good!"

That was exactly what he wanted to hear from his bedroom buddy.

He grabbed Eugene by the shoulders and ignored the rising heat that culminated from his cock and the hole it infiltrated.

"I can feel it coming. You're going to take my cum and you're going to like it!"

It would have to be inevitable at this point. A similar thrilling sensation from within Calvin's body had finally revealed its first appearance. He readied himself for the full incursion that came along with their novel encounter. He kept his swift rhythmic thrusts at the same speed. The only difference would be that he felt the flow from within growing intense. As soon as he reached his limit, he would fill Eugene up with as much juice as he could. It felt intriguing the first time, and it grew to be an amazing experience during the second. The third time would be the fitting finale that both men deserved.

Calvin yelled, "You want it, don't you? You want it all up in the ass!"

Eugene moaned as loud as he could. "Yes! I want more of it!"

Calvin just let it happen. The funny feeling in his hips returned.

"Oh, fuck!"

He reached his limit. He drove his cock as deep as he could into the hole he endlessly assaulted. Eugene screamed as the final eruption took place inside his lower canal.

Calvin relaxed his body immediately after his instant success. He lay right on Eugene's back and took deep breaths to help alleviate his natural adrenaline. He could feel a drop of sweat falling on the mattress. He liked to think he did his job well done. He had never used so much vivacity when he did it with Patricia, and yet somehow, someone like Eugene managed to make him draw on an alternative. An alternative that brought him higher than anything that he dealt with in the past.

He looked down at Eugene's hairless back. It looked so smooth and fair. He kissed Eugene on the shoulder to reveal his true feelings.

"You get a whole lot of praise from me."

He could feel Eugene's body moving up and down owing to his deep breathing.

The man at the bottom replied, "See? I told you it would be worth it."

"Yeah, I really wish I could fuck you all night. This is my new way of passing the time when Patricia's not around."

"I feel the same way."

But then, Calvin heard a short and recognizable sound that came from the floor. It made him pull out of Eugene and jump right out of bed.

"It could be important."

The flashing light on the top corner signified that someone had just sent him a text message. He grabbed the smartphone from off the floor and checked to see who sent him a message. He held his breath when he read that his wife had just made it to the hotel and now she waited for him on the fifteenth floor.

As soon as Calvin exited the screen, Eugene asked, "Who is it from?"

"It's from Patricia. She says that she's waiting for me in the lounge."

Eugene smiled rolled out of bed and hugged his companion from behind. "Let's go together. I can't wait to meet one of the luckiest women in the world."