I was enjoying my much needed vacation, soaking up the warm ..

I was enjoying my much needed vacation, soaking up the warm sun by the pool of my hotel, while scanning the pool area for younger alpha father types to steal away from their families. There were plenty to choose from but the moment I saw the adonis walking into the pool area I knew I wanted him. He was following behind his over domineering wife and two bratty kids. His bare chest was heavily muscular and smooth, with a nice deep tan. It was no dad bod on this father. Although he wore ugly long board shorts, I could tell he had nice muscular legs and as he turned to put his towel on the chaise chair, I could make out a nicely shaped ass. He had an aura of a blue collar alpha type, possibly ex military and worked in either construction or law enforcement. My favorite type. His kids were a handful and his wife was nagging. I felt sorry for the stud as I watched him sitting on the edge of the chair watching his kids play in the pool and listening to wife bitching about the heat. It was then he turned and noticed me watching him. His eyes met mine and I smiled back at him. He looked away, but I noticed him looking back at me on several occasions. I finally got up from my lounge chair and headed toward my room. I made sure that the younger man saw the imprint of my hard cock in my swim trunks as I walked across the pool area toward the hotel. I smirked as I noticed him looking and he quickly looked away. Couple of hours later, I was returning to the hotel from making a beer run and was fortunate enough to run into the stud standing by the elevator. He was still shirtless, showing off his smooth tan torso. He was shorter than my 6 foot height but very compacted. I knew he was going to be a spark plug in bed, with those short muscles and round bubble of an ass. “Enjoying your vacation,” I asked as we waited for the elevator. “Yeah, nice to get away. Look like you enjoying your’s,” he nodded toward the beer. “Oh, yes, nothing beat the heat then a cold beer,” I laughed as I openly checked him out. He had his ball cap low over his eyes but I could tell his face was clean shaven and yet rugged. “That sounds really good,” he was eyeing the beer. Beer is always a good lure to catch straight men. “Why don’t you come back to my room and we have a couple,” I pulled one of the expensive beer bottles from its container. “I don’t think that would be a problem,” he replied just as the elevator door opened. Once inside the elevator and pressed my floor button and smiled at my prey. It was going to be fun asserting my dominance over him. When we reached my floor, I led him to my room. “It's a lot nicer than what my wife and I got,” he looked around the small hotel room. The hotel room was referred to as a suite, with a living room area, separate bedroom area and a small kitchen. “Make yourself comfortable,” I pointed at the couch. “I’m Dave by the way,”. I headed toward the kitchen area to open the beers. “Roger,” he replied as he sat on the edge of the couch. “Nice to m33t you Roger,” I brought back two open beers and handed one to him. I sat beside him as we each slipped the beer, “I noticed you earlier with your wife and kids. Where are they now?” “She took them shopping,” he took a drink of his beer. “You married,” he asked as I sat back on the couch and admired his muscular smooth back as he sat on the edge of the couch. “No,” I laughed. “I don’t have the time or patience for a wife.” “I know what you mean,” Roger laughed. “What do you do for a living,” I got up and got another beer for him. He had already consumed half of his. “Work in law enforcement, in Michigan,” he answered as he finished the first beer. “Nice, I thought you were a police officer, you definitely have the look about you,” I handed him the other beer. “Thanks,” he laughed. I smiled at my luck. I couldn’t wait to fuck that sexy little cop’s ass. “You must keep in pretty good shape to be in law enforcement. You have a great body,” I boldly reached over and squeezed his right bicep. “Thanks,” he looked down at my hand and flexed his tan bicep. It was nice and big. “Very impressive,” I whispered. I knew he was feeling the effects of the beers as he finished the second one. I boldly moved my hand up his arm and shoulder, gently squeezing the mounds of his trap muscles. “I better get going,” he started to stand up. “You don’t need to leave yet,” I massaged his thick neck. He let out a moan, “yeah, I better go.” Roger stood up but he was too wasted to stand. He should know better than the drink after being out in the heat. The heat increased the effects. He stumbled back down on the couch. I was fortunate enough to catch him. I then boldly reached around him and stroked his smooth pecs. His skin was warm and silky against my touch. “What are you doing,” he moaned. My mouth was so close to his thick neck that the hairs on his neck were standing on end by the feel of my breath. “I better go,” he tried to pull away from me and stand up but I pulled him back down. He looked at me like a deer in headlights. I grabbed and squeezed his crotch in the board shorts and found him rock hard and leaking. “That’s a good boy,” I whispered into his ears, licking them as I squeezed and groped his crotch. “Please, no,” he moaned. He tried again to stand up but ended up falling face down onto the carpet floor. I stood up and grabbed his shorts and pulled them off his muscular legs. I was pleased to see that he wasn’t wearing underwear under his shorts. His ass was pale white in comparison to the rest of his deeply tanned body. However, it looked like it was sculpted from marble, firm and solid. I gave each beautiful ass cheek a slap and heard him moan. I know with his hard muscles and training he could easily fight me but I suspected that the vacationing cop secretly wanted someone, another man, to dominate him. I slapped his firm ass again, harder and caused him to moan even louder. I then lifted his ass into the air, burying his face in the carpet. His hole was then exposed. It was so small and tight, a perfect cop pussy. “Relax, baby,” I whispered as I freed my own cock and squatted behind him. “Please, no, I’m straight,” he whimpered. “Then I better use this,” I laughed and grabbed a tub of sunscreen from the coffee table. Squeezing a generous amount on his tight tiny hole and on my cock head, I then aimed my cock and pushed me. “Fffuck, please no,” he cried out as I pushed through his outer ring. I pushed deeper into him until I felt his incredible ass muscles relax around my cock. It didn’t take long for his cries to turn into moans. I pulled out and rammed back into him. I moved in and out of him with long deep thrusts. The please no’s slowly became please yes’s, as he began to push back toward my cock, wanting more of my cock inside him. “That’s a good little daddy,” I whispered into his ear. “You like being the bitch now don’t you.” “Yes, sir,” the muscular straight father of two moaned. I grabbed his thick shoulders as I rammed all the way into him. He let out a loud deep grunt and he came without touching him. Wave after wave spilled out onto the hotel room floor. Feeling his ass muscles flex as he came, I quickly followed, flooding deep inside his ruined ass. I pulled out of him and left him on the ground, broken and used. I sit on the couch again, naked. Roger slowly crawled over to me and began to lick my cock clean. The cock that broke and used him. On the last day of my vacation, while I was on my way out of the hotel. I saw Roger again by the pool. He was shirtless and barefoot. He was yelling at his wife. Telling her to stop bitching and to keep the kids under control. I smirked as I passed them on the way to check out from the hotel.