Last fall, I checked into my hotel and began looking for something to eat nearby. There was a organic grocery store next door with a small cafe, so I sat there to have dinner and a glass of wine at one of their communal tables. A gentleman came into the dining area and sat next to me, he was eating the same dish. He laughed when he saw my plate and asked if the food was any good.
"Only with this awful wine," I said smiling.
He introduced himself as Alex and we began talking about the area. He said he was a local, I said was in on one of my many future stops to the area. He told me where to eat, drink, and shop. He was taller, maybe a bit older, wearing fitted gray dress slacks and a black v-neck sweater. He had a short, salt-n-pepper haircut, big lips, and broad shoulders. He smelled faintly like cologne. He talked quite a bit and I noticed I was laughing, almost giggling, at his jokes and feeling flush. He was so calm and charming. We spoke for an hour while we ate, then he said he had to go.
"I hope we can have a dinner again like this," he said getting up to leave.
"How about tomorrow night?"
"Done, we'll meet here tomorrow night, same time," he said and patted my shoulder. His hand was warm. When he left, I ordered two more glasses of bad wine and quickly gulped them down. Oh wow, I thought.
Back at the hotel, there was a gay newspaper on a table in the lobby. I secretly snatched one and went up to my room. I changed into a tshirt, jeans, and a pair of tight, white spandex briefs that I liked to wear under my jeans. Four pages into the paper, I saw an ad for a bathhouse--and it was two blocks from my hotel! I thought long and hard for 30 minutes before getting up the nerve, ran downstairs to the ATM, and then quickly walked two blocks to the bathhouse. I paid my money and got two condoms and paid extra for a small bottle of lube. I was running on some kind of animal instinct, but nervously thinking at the same time. I got a locker, quickly took off my clothes, and then wrapped a towel around my white spandex briefs. I just couldn't take them off for some reason. Two men kissing in the locker room smiled at me and nodded. I nodded back quickly and went deeper into the bathhouse. The main area was filled with older, graying men, most of them making snide passes at me. One older man leaned over and slapped my bottom, laughing. I was shocked, but I kept walking, looking around into each area. Some areas were darker than others, so I walked into a well-lit steam area and saw a younger-ish man in between two, much-older men. It was Alex!
He looked calm and composed in his towel, his slightly hairy chest and perfect abs glistening. One man was rubbing his knee, trying to lean into him. The other man was talking with Alex, trying to convince him of something. Alex turned and did a double-take when he saw me. "Well hello," he said smiling. I smiled. He looked me up and down for a second and then asked the two other men to excuse us. The men looked at me and both sighed, slumping away. I could finally see they we're a couple, trying to convince Alex to be with them. But he didn't want them. He stood up and walked up to me, taking my hand. He wanted me.
"So happy you came here, I wondered about you," he said smiling. "Is this an OK place for you?"
"Yes, for now," I said and noticed my voice trembled a bit and was serious. I took down my towel and revealed my shorts.
"Oh my," he said looking me over. He gently turned me around in a circle. Then brought me back to his face, smiling, yet aroused. "I do like those, very hot," he said. He leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips. I dropped my condoms and lube, my arms dangling at my sides. I bent down to pick them up and saw his towel drop to his knees. I stared up at his legs, then at his manhood slowly growing stiffer and angling upwards towards his abs. He was in great shape. I was fit, but I was out of my league with him. His face was smiling, but also aroused. I slowly came back up to his face.
Staring at him, I blurted out, "I'm a bottom." My voice was hushed.
He wrapped his arms around me and said, "Oh, I know."
He kissed me hard and brought me into him. I melted and leaned into him, letting him catch my weight and kissing him back. I wrapped my arms around him and I could feel his stiffness against me. His back was taught and smooth. I became rock hard. We kissed with tongues and lips, heads twisting back and forth. His hands rubbing up an down my back. He then stopped and turned me around, kissing my neck and running his hands on my chest. His hands slid down to my belly, then down to my bulge in the spandex shorts. He rubbed me softly with one hand, the other then feeling up the back of my legs and my ass.
He whispered in my ear, "I really want to have you right here, then go back to your hotel. Can I spend the night with you?" I was flushed and enraptured, I just nodded, closing my eyes to feel his hands rubbing up and down my body.
Alex began kissing my shoulders and back, rubbing me with his hands. He worked his way down my back. Soon, he was on his knees behind me, kissing my ass and rubbing me. Then, he turned me around and began kissing and licking me through the front of my briefs, sending a bolt of lightening through me. His hands were all over me and I rubbed his hair and moaned softly. His lips and tongue pressed into my hard cock. He turned me back around and slowly started pulling down my briefs, kissing my ass passionately as he slid the briefs down my legs. I stepped out of them and felt his tongue licking my crack and working down to my center. My body was electrified when he touched me with his tongue and he pulled my legs a bit farther apart so that he could dig deeper into me with his tongue. I moaned louder this time; the room whirled around me and my legs were weak. He stooped and pulled me down to him. I felt his hands on my hips as he kissed my neck again from behind.
"Can you get on your hand and knees for me?" he asked softly. I did as I was told and then felt his fingers applying lube onto me. His other hand rubbed my back and I felt his hard cock pressing against my leg. My ass twirled in motion with his fingers as he coated the outside of me and then finally pressed into me. His fingers hurt at first, then felt good moving in and out of me. He soon had me open.
"You OK?" he asked gently and continued to run me and finger me.
"Mmm-hmm," I said quickly, my mind racing and trying not to come.
"Turn around," he said and I faced him. He kissed me softly with his warm, wet tongue pressing into my mouth. He handed me a condom and asked me to put it on him. I opened the wrapper as we kissed more and then grabbed his hard cock with one hand and began stroking him. It felt so good to kiss him and hold his manhood in my hand, moving up and down on him. It was harder and thicker than mine. He closed His eyes as I stroked him. He was so handsome. He stopped kissing me abruptly, then said "Mmmm, slow down! You're getting me too turned on. I want to come in you." I unrolled the condom and covered him, pitching the tip and feeling his balls as I finished wrapping him up.
We kissed again and I got back on my hand and knees. His hands were on my hips and I felt him slowly work into me. I could hear footsteps and other people breathing, but I blocked them out and focused on his hands rubbing my hips and his hips pushing into me. The first two inches hurt, but he rubbed my back and said, "Shhhhh, relax." His voice and the smell of his cologne put me at ease. He gently rubbed my ass and pushed in more. "I'm not going to hurt you, I'll go slow, just push back onto me some more." I didn't feel award about my inexperience, he was in total control and I gladly gave into him.
Finally he was all the way in and the pain stopped. He kinda grunted lightly and said, "Oh my, you are so tight." When he pulled back out, I felt a rush of pleasure and wanted him back in me. He began moving in and out, rubbing my back. I felt his smooth, wrapped cock sliding in and out of me slowly. I ground my hips to match his motion. Soon I felt his hands dig into my hips and hold me steady. He picked up speed and a steady rhythm. He leaned forward and kissed my back and neck. I was white-hot with pleasure and my arms shook holding myself up. He straightened up and pulled me with him, kissing my turned face. We kissed hard with tongues and lips, I whimpered into his mouth a bit as his electric cock kept pumping into me. I reached back with both hands to pull him into me. He smiled at me, his hands on my nipples, rubbing them. I was about to explode.
He pulled out and laid me down on the floor facing him, legs in the air over his shoulders. He pushes back into me and I felt whole again. He picked up speed, eventually closing his eyes. Looking at his face and chest and feeling him in me made me want to come. His face was smooth and his nostrils flared as he worked back into a steady rhthym. I started to moan softly as he worked inside me. It set off a flame in me.
"Oh god," I moaned loudly and he picked up speed. He grunted and his breath became louder. I was wide open for him, taking him into me and now breathing in short breaths with each new push. A well was building in me and I couldn't stop it. He continued his speed and I looked up at him again and began to come. It shot out of me, onto my neck and chest. I muttered a short cry and then another moan. His eyes still closed, he continued pushing until he blurted, "Ah... yes!" He pushed and I felt his clock almost leap inside me, pumping. He stopped and then pushed again. His cock pumped seven times and he finally stopped. He leaned forward, pulling out of me, then collapsed on top of me, kissing me again. I spread my legs and took him in, wrapping my arms around him and kissing him back.
"Thank you," I said quietly, not really realizing that we were still lying on the floor of a bathhouse. "That's OK," he said and then he got up and pulled me with up. We stood facing each other and kissed again. I leaned down and picked up my briefs, he peeled off the condom. I put them back on and he pulled me to him, running his hands over my ass in my briefs. "These feel good," he said, kissing my neck again. "So, can we go to your hotel?" he asked. I smiled quietly and nodded yes.
He led me by the hand to the lockers and we quickly dressed. I have him a room key and told him the room number. He smiled and kissed me again, drawing stares from two men walking past us.
"I'll be there in ten minutes," he said and walked out the door.