BBW: Little Larry From St. Louis

Note: Big Boning In Williamsburg (Virginia), not Big, Beautiful Woman. Sorry guys, I hope you enjoy the story, and I encourage feedback (there's no such thing as good or bad... its all good)!

I booked a room in Williamsburg for the weekend for one reason, and one reason only: to either fuck, or get fucked.

My days as an HVAC technician warranted good pay, but long hours, and I was in need of some "lovin'" after four months straight of working nine to 13 hours a day, seven days a week.

"I need some ass," I texted my cousin Carla, one day out of the blue, and made the reservation at the Hampton Inn in Williamsburg with the intent of getting just that.

I learned that living in Newport News when getting laid for me involved some out of towner, or a local who laid his head down in York or James City Counties so I figured I would make it easier to meet. I didn't want to host at my house with my nosey neighbors eyeing, so I was thoughtful enough to book the suite in a place not too far from the Cracker Barrel, and other shops and eateries if the guy might've been hungry afterwards.

"I think the only thing I wanna eat is that cock," Larry said to me when he found me online.

Larry, an older white guy at 67, had the perfect stats at five foot five, 245 lbs.

"I've been looking for a worthy cock to suck for a few days now," he messaged via SilverDaddies, as the proud grandfather was in town for a procurement symposium at William and Mary College.

"What's a guy gotta do to get on his knees?"

"Bring me that mouth, and that sweet ass to my room tonight," I replied.

"I can most definitely do that but I give you caution first: I'm a virgin," he told.

The gnome-like gray bearded bear, with his light blue eyes, was in town from St. Louis for a couple of weeks, as he would also visit his friends in Kingsmill.

"I'm on lunch break right now, I could come over and get a sample," he offered as we chatted.

I couldn't check in until 3 p. m., so I reminded him that the evening time would be best for us to link.

"It's a shame, because my mouth is water for that black sausage of yours," he texted back.

Larry left a lot to the imagination without any nude photos or videos, but he was the best kind of freak for he might've been reserved on the surface, but the biggest slut behind closed doors. I still blessed him with current nude photos of me to include one of me standing straight up, with my erect dick in my right hand, and another where I was laying on my back, with my legs spread wide for all to view.

"Kid you're in trouble," he said before we paused the conversation, though he was the one who was going to catch the brunt of what I needed to offload.

I hit a Target, then an ABC store for goodies en route to the hotel. I made it right at check-in time, and once I received my key, I grabbed the items from the car then headed to the room to put things up, and message him the room number.

"Can I come now," he replied. "Here's my number."

I texted him to say that he could come, and that the door would be cracked for him to enter while I would be in the shower.

"Holy shit David, I'm hard as a brick," he told me. "I'm already prepared, if you know what I mean? I'll most likely be on the bed waiting for you to come out."

That was the last message between us as I hopped in the shower after trimming my beard a little. I took my sweet time to scrub and wash, wanting to smell good for this first time encounter as this man was beautiful, to say the least. This dick of mine had a sweet spot for older, white guys, and the feeling evidently was mutual for Larry was going out of his way to get it. I came out of the shower not actually expecting him to be in my bed, but there he was, fully naked, and laying on his side as he was staring at me, smiling.

"I told you I wanted it," he said as I wiped my chest. "My God, son, you're so damned hot."

I walked over, then climbed on to the bed expecting to kiss him. He was impatient and wiggled that hairy body of his over to my waist, and rolled over quickly to grab my hard dick with his right hand, and commence sucking. Larry's body was perfect for what I wanted to do, for he had nice, hairy tits, and a nice, fat ass. He sucked me slowly with his eyes closed while I rubbed on his lumps, caressing that fat peach with both hands while my dick was deep in his throat.

"You brought me this new ass at the right time," I told him while he worshiped my member.

"You're gonna have to be gentle," he said. "I ain't never had a cock in there."

I was somewhat baffled he said that, for he sucked me as good as anyone else given the opportunity. He didn't gag once, and had the perfect constriction at parts of my shaft that caused lengthy orgasms. He'd weave that gray head of his back and forth, from the tip with his lips letting it go, to the base where his nose would host my musky bush. He went at it for five minutes until I felt my nuts clench, and I pulled away to tell him to turn around so I could "properly take his temperature."

"Ain't nothing went inside my ass since I was maybe five," he said of a thermometer.

I laughed as I climbed off the bed to grab the jelly, and came back to smear a little of it between his cheeks, and more on the tip of my stick. I squeezed my hand around my cock to smear it from tip to base, and I watched his poor, little pink hole twitch repeatedly as it was about to get fucked. I had my right hand on the base of my stick, just rubbing the tip against his rosebud, seeing him jolt each time he felt I was about to penetrate.

"You need to relax," I told him. "Take a deep breath, I ain't gon' hurt you."

"Kid, that's one big cock of yours," he said as I continued to tease.

I could admit, nine inches of black dick could be a little daunting, but I wanted to show this "first-timer" what it felt like to be fucked properly. I asked at the last minute what made him choose to finally be impaled.

"I been wanting to get fucked for years, but I was married to a woman," he said as he gave his life story. "Anne for sure wouldn't have approved of me bending over someone else."

"Well, she ain't here," I told him as I pushed in, and he gasped from my thick surprise expanding his tight walls.

I wasn't in the market of hearing him plead his case on why he chose to be fucked. I just needed my dick wet, and to release a good nut into a stout crevice as good as Larry's. I forced it in in one swoop, and he screamed, but spread his ass cheeks for me as he was more than willing to accept "the maiden voyage."

"You took that like a champ," I said before slapping his right cheek.

Larry mentioned in his profile he was inexperienced, but he didn't show it when he was blowing me, and so I was motivated to take that hole.

"God, you're so big," he cried out as I remained still, with my pulsating cock filing him out, and filling him up before he begged for me to take it out.

"Oh shit, yesssssssssss!"

That whimper came when I abruptly pulled it out, and his hole "burped" as he caught a squelching orgasm. I pushed back in slowly as he screamed into the pillow, but this time weaved my dick side to side in his cunt to feel for his spots. A couple of thrusts, and "cream sicling" later, he was used to me, and I gave consistent pumps at different angles of his hole to have him gripping the sheets in ecstasy. He was loving the dick for I shoved it in all the right spots, with the right movement, vice just pumping hard, and causing him to swell (he swelled later, but it was pleasurable). I knocked on that prostate as I felt the zone gripping under my foreskin, and felt the wash of inner cum as he squirted it seemed every time I hit it.

"Up and down, in and out," I cried out each time I pumped that sweet ass, with my strong, black thighs clashing with that fat, white ass.

I stopped briefly so he could catch his breath from all that moaning, then slipped back in, and started pounding as now I gave no mercy. An ass like Larry's needed this special molding so he could be the slut he was destined to be. I pounded harder, and he wailed at a high pitch since I continued busting his spot. I became so carried away that I had to pull out and bust a nut all over his upper back, and to his dismay, since he begged to be bred.

"I wanted that hot cum in my ass," he yelled.

I got off the bed, and headed to the shower because he left behind just a little "residue." When I returned, he was lying on his side knocked out, for the plunging he received took a lot of energy from him.

"That was incredible," he said once I tapped him to wake up.

"Would you do it again," I asked.

"Fuck yes I will. Thank you," he told me before he rushed out of bed to get dressed.

I sent Larry to his friend's place, as a happy guy, and I for one felt the same being I was one for one. I trained a virgin, and figured the weekend couldn't get any better!