I swear I could see his huge black dick trying to escape out the bottom of his shorts. Greg sat down in a patio chair and was facing me as he lit the blunt. "It's all good," said Greg, "I got this fat blunt to smoke," he said as he pulled it out of his pocket. Sorry, I just opened my last beer or I would offer you one".
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It rained me out too, so I decided to relax down here until the TV comes back on. It's been raining like a motherfucker out there. "Hey Greg, what are you doing here at the hotel so early?" I tried not to stare at it but I was pretty sure Greg noticed that I couldn't take my eyes off it. Suddenly, I found myself mesmerized and in awe of whatever Greg had flopping around in his shorts. I couldn't help but notice a huge bulge in his shorts as he walked toward me.
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He was wearing a t-shirt, flip flops, and gym trunks. I turned around and saw that it was Greg, the black railroad worker. I had just finished my third beer when I heard the door to the pool area open. I was happy enough to put some music on my phone, sip my beer and relax in the pool. I was the only person in sight, presumably because everybody else staying at the hotel was out working somewhere. It was still raining hard outside and the satellite TV was not working in my room so I decided to grab a couple of beers and went down to the indoor pool. I decided to call it a day and grabbed some lunch and went back to the hotel. Just another day until it started pouring rain just around lunch time. The next morning, I got up and took off for the cornfields to look at some crop damage. I finished my beer and excused myself assuring Larry and Greg that I would see them later since we were all staying there for several days. We all agreed the worst part was not being able to find some pussy in these small towns. We sat there for thirty or forty minutes talking about our jobs and the pros and cons of working on the road and being away from home. And Greg was an athletic black guy, about 6'3 and in his late twenties. Larry was an average looking white guy in his mid-thirties, I guessed. The lobby area was pretty crowded so I sat down at a table with a couple of the railroad workers. The first night at the hotel, I wandered down to the lobby for the manager's reception for a couple of beers and some snacks.
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It is pretty common for utility workers to spend week after week in hotels like this while they are working in rural areas on RR repairs, utility repairs, etc. There was also a large crew of railroad workers staying in the hotel.
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Last summer, I was staying at the only hotel in a rural community in Indiana. I travel a lot for work and often find myself in rural farming communities for weeks at a time during the summer. This is a story about the first time I sucked a big black dick.