Oh fuck. I can't get this on the page fast enough. My stomach is still in knots and my asshole still feels the intense stretch of his cock. Fuck! I want him back inside me, churning my guts, sliding in and out of my hole, shooting his cum inside me. Damn, I can't get him off of my mind...I hope he gets out of the shower soon. I squeeze my balls in my hand and jerk my dick a few more times, enjoying the residual sensations again...feeling his cum slowly seep from my hole, enjoying the sensations of flexing and wiggling my ass on the chair. Room service will be here soon and I want to refuel for the next adventure.
Josh was the most intense person I knew. We worked together at a hotel, and when he walked in the door to apply for the bellboy position, I wanted his ass right then and there. I saw the simple silver band on his right ring finger...sure advertisement that he was gay. To top it all off, he always held my gaze longer than anyone else's, and always licked his lips when I was talking to him. We danced around each other in the bellboy's closet for a while before either of us made a move. In fact, we were working together in such proximity that we made it 3 months before doing anything. Sure, there was playful flirting and stuff, but nothing that would raise eyebrows. Some simple touching, shared jokes, ass grabbing, crotch checking...the usual stuff. That all changed a few months later when we had an empty house and it was the middle of winter.
Josh and I were the only two bellboys on for the whole day, and we decided to work swing shift together- that way we could come in at 9am and leave around 8pm. We would be there for the majority of the day and evening and get the guests all settled. We had only 11 or so check-ins that night and the restaurant closed early, the pool closed early, and the desk clerks were sitting around doing nothing. We were just on the way out when our manager, Christine, called and asked us to stay overnight. The AM bellboy had called in sick, and Christine asked us if we could cover his shift- we could say in the hotel so we didn't have to drive home and back, and could order room service on the house. She said we could take any room that wasn't occupied and have a night on the house.
We chose a corner suite with a king bed and a pullout couch so that we could just hang out. By this time, I wanted Josh is the worst way, but he had yet to make a definite move. I was pretty sure he was gay, but didn't want to mess anything up if he wasn't. We got to the room and took off our clothes...slipped into the bathrobes and perused the menu for room service. I noticed that Josh's robe wasn't done up all the way, and his penis was lying across his thigh as he lounged on the bed. My heart aflutter, I told him he needed to cover up, but he just laughed and said it was fine...for now. He reached down and fluffed it a bit, moving it over to the side.
Before I knew it, I was down on my knees with his growing cock in my mouth. He let out a little gasp, but then settled back and rubbed his hands thorough my hair, a contented sigh escaping his lips. He chewed on his bottom lip as I slurped and sucked my way up and down his beautiful cock. I ran my tongue around the head and savored each drop of precum that escaped his slit with each flex of his dick. I enjoyed the feel of his head swell with each flex, and was eagerly waiting for the final release.
I played with his balls, and ran my fingers up and down his crack, teasing his hole, coaxing him closer and closer to orgasm. He inhaled sharply and really started grinding his hips, forcing my throat further and further down his cock. Fuckin' hell- he tasted so clean, fresh, and was so smooth sliding in and out of my mouth. I had no idea how big his cock was, but it was a perfect fit for my hungry mouth. I slicked up a finger and worked it into his smooth hole, burying myself to the knuckle and curling it forward to bounce against his prostate. Fresh torrents of precum escaped his slit and tasted so sweet on my tongue with each press of that amazing gland in his ass. His hips were bucking and he was alternating between whimpering and moaning with delight. I felt his cock get even bigger, swelling with the final push and then he started to cum. Warm, salty, amazing cum filled my mouth from his twitching cock and I drank every last bit of it down. I savored the texture, the taste, and the contented heavy sigh that escaped his body.
Looking up, with his cock still in my mouth, I saw his lightly trimmed bush and perfect abs. Above those was the rise of his wonderful chest and the quarter sized nipples that I really wanted to explore next. Above those things, Josh was looking into my eyes with his own amazing hazel orbs. The golden gaze was bright with lust and keen with even greater anticipation. He pulled me up from his rod and slid his hands into my robe, wrapping my in his gym toned arms. I slipped out of my robe and pressed up against him, my dick throbbing and leaking its own fair share of precum.
He whispered how much he wanted me and urged me to turn over. Running his hands over my body, he lightly brushed the golden blonde fuzz on my lower back and ass, sending shivers of anticipation up my spine. Shit how I wanted him to just ravage me. I just wanted to feel all his weight on me, his dick in me, his cock down my throat. If I could feel all that at once, I would surely just pass into orgasmic nirvana. I felt his strong hands knead down my back, testing, touching, caressing my skin, muscles and finally working my asscheeks. I felt him slide his spit slick fingers along my crack after licking them. His hot breath on my skin and lower, teasing my hole with its promise.
I let out a guttural moan as his rough and wet tongue slid over my pucker. His probing entry and gentle sucking/kissing of my hole teased more than a fair share of squeals, moans, and sighs from me as well. He had be up on my knees, chest to the bed, as he rimmed, sucked, finger fucked, and explore my ass. I felt him take each of my balls in his mouth and savor them, felt his mouth on my cock, licking along the bottom of the shaft, teasing my frenulum and massaging my sack with his other hand. He was good. Josh was a fucking sex god. He teased my hole with his fingers, first one, then eventually working up to three. Probing caresses my prostate elicited whimpers of pleasure from me and whole body chills with each pass. I was out of my mind with lust for this man, out of my head with fantasies of the good fuck that was sure to come. At one point I heard myself beg him to just fuck me already.
He had me so turned on, I could hardly stand it. With one more probing kiss to my ass, he got on his knees behind me and rested the swollen head of his once again hard cock against my tender hole. I pushed back against him, feeling him stretch my hole and move agonizingly slowly through my ring. I soon hit bottom, feeling his head brush over my prostate, making me shiver, and having my heavy sack meet his balls as well. In this position, doggy, I loved the feel of his cock stretching my hole, his head scraping my love nut, and his ample scrotum brush up against mine with each forward thrust. Every time I moved back against him, or he thrust forward, I would whine like a frustrated animal as my gland was stimulated and a pleasurable shiver shot up my spine. There were no words spoken, just grunts, sighs, moans, and the sound of slapping flesh. My breath was coming in ragged gasps, my sack high and tight, my cock on the edge of an explosion, when Josh pushed in a final time and reached under my to catch my spunk in his waiting hand. I unleashed a wonderful load, the force of my orgasm making my legs shake, and my ring twitch around his cock. He sighed in reply, collected my cum in his hand and pulled out of my ass. I started to protest but was silenced by the gentle slathering of my warm load to my still twitching hole.
Once done, Josh pushed back in, slowly smearing cum all over his cock and pushing my own load into my eager and hungry ass. He fucked forward and thrust in and out of my hole with a rhythm that was driving me crazy. I hungrily pushed back against him, eager to stuff my ass with his wonderful cock. It felt so good, scraping my insides just perfectly and stretching my hole with a gentle, heated ache, deeply plunging my guts, perfectly fitted to my tightness. He gripped by hips tighter and breathed more shallowly, signs he was almost over the edge himself. With a few more movement, he thrust deeply, burying himself into my ass and unloading his own powerful orgasm, his second of the day, into my bowels. I felt his dick throb and swell with his bliss, showing me he enjoyed every moment of our coupling.
Josh slid his member out of my hole, leaving me feeling deprived, empty somewhere deep. Catching our breath, we lay in a tangle of limbs on the king size bed. Sweaty, glistening with passion, and breathing deeply, the smell of sex, men, and cologne permeated the air- a heady mixture that I will never forget. Turning away from me, Josh stood up and padded naked to the bathroom, trailing his robe the entire way. He turned his head back, catching my eye before shutting the door. As I was looking at him with his gorgeous eyes, lopsided smile, and amazing teeth- he licked his lips...making me heart skip, breath catch, and dick twitch. Soon I heard the water running as he started the shower. Unsure of what to do next, I ordered room service and waited for it to arrive. I opened my laptop and started typing. Sated on sex, drunk on lust, I waited for dinner and ran through all the things I wanted to do with Josh over the course of the next 11 hours...until our shift started tomorrow morning.
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I'll write the other adventures as they happen. This is going to be so fun.