Letting Beauty Define Itself

So Enrique, my slutty bottom best friend and roommate, and I still live together. We have been having a fucking blast. Our apartment is a den of sin. Every night there is sexual deviancy. We fuck tops together, we fuck tops separate, I’ll fuck one top then he will go to E’s room and fuck him. Its wild here. Just fucking wild. 

A few months back I took a trip to the bath house. I still go regularly just to find new tops or if I just want strange. This particular visit was on a Saturday night and a pretty busy one at that. I had fucked 4 or 5 guys already, and was thinking about heading home. I was walking down the hall and I passed a guy I had not seen at the sauna that night. He had just arrived. But he looked so familiar. We made eye contact in the dark hallway. He was white, probably 6′4″, older with a large, muscular chiseled body, a bald head and goatee. As I got closer, I realized I knew this person. He realized it too. It took a second then it hit me, “do you live at the Cleo Apartments on Madison?” I asked him. 

“Yes I do. I think I’ve seen you there…” He replied. I remembered he had this gorgeous, bit titted trophy wife and two kids. He grabbed and squeezed my ass hard with his huge hands, and pulled me into his body. He is just a giant of a man. I felt his massive muscles and it made me so horny. He leaned in and shoved his tongue in my mouth. I could not believe I was making out with my naked, straight neighbor. I reached down and felt the outline of his large, 8″ cock. He took me to the public sling and proceeded to pound my ass for a solid hour.

When he had cum inside me, he said, “You can be discreet about this, right?” 

“Absolutely, I would never tell anyone.” 

“Can I come over tomorrow?” He asked.

“You can come over any day, any time. I have a roommate though. You can fuck him too.” 

“Yeah I’ve seen him. This is a dream come true.”