His balls rested on my chin and my nose nestled in the thick, curly hair of his untamed bush, I could smell his foul, musky scent. I saw spots in the...corners of my vision as my eyes watered, the lack of oxygen was close to making me pass out. Bear pulled his thick rod out just in time and I coughed and spluttered, trying to regain my breath. Before I had a chance the cock was replaced, just as deep. I gagged and struggled again but achieved nothing more than massaging Bear's dick. The. Next, my wrists were pulled down, one at a time, and tied to the side of the chair just below the seat. He used multiple wraps of the line around my wrists and the chair leg before running a few loops of cinch between them. Although I couldn't see, I could feel each loop of soft rope as it went around my wrists. As the last cinch loop was tightened, I realized my hands were truly tied to the chair. Quickly he followed with my ankles and I was now well and truly bound to the chair.He must have. But the thicker the cock was, the better the prostate got massaged. He also made me promise to always require a condom when being fucked.I ended up meeting the doctor three times in that motel and he fucked me four times. Twice, the last time we met when he informed me he was being shipped out. After fucking me, we went out for breakfast and made a stop at a pharmacy to purchase more condoms. We returned to the motel where he fucked me for the last time.Then disaster hit, my wonderful wife was. "You may not have realized thisbut you get a little adventurous when you drink too much." What would make you think that?" said Nate having to laugh or he'dscream as he downed his champagne and then the waiter returned.They ordered their meals now as they sat sharing some laughs untilfinally an hour and a half had passed without either of them mentioningtheir situation. It was like they were back at the bar just sharingtheir life experiences and then once desert was finished theconversation.