Fucked on the 4th
The picture of his hard, drooling dick stood out in the cruising app for its hotness, but even more because it was floating over my profile pic, indicating we were very near to each other. I can't remember who messaged first, but we quickly established that not only were we at the same hotel, but we were on the same 4th floor.
"LOL!" I responded. "Your place or mine?"
"This is too easy!" he quickly responded.
We'd established that we were both looking for sex and I wanted to suck him off.
A pause and then he messaged, "Would be hot if you propped open your door and were waiting on your knees!"
"Yessir!" I quickly responded. I shucked off my shorts and shirt, turned off all the lights except for the bedside reading light, propped my door open and then waited patiently on my knees. I heard a door down the hallway open and then heard him shuffling down towards my room. From my point of view, I saw the light at the bottom of the door interrupted with the shadows of his feet.
The door opened slowly and a younger 40-ish looking guy with black hair, swept back in a fashionable haircut, entered and smiled at me. "Hey man!" he whispered. He adjusted himself and I put my hands out and pulled him toward me with his hips. I helped him pull his athletic shorts down and his hard, larger than average cock sprung out. "Nice!" I said and took him in my mouth.
As soon as my lips made contact, his dick swelled, and I tasted the bead of precum that had formed. I moaned and licked it off. He'd told me in our messages that he'd cum that morning so it might take him a while to cum again. I'd told him that was okay and that I was confident in my mouth's ability to make him cum again. After a few minutes of sucking him, the thin hotel carpet was hurting my knees. "Wanna move to the bed?" I asked and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. He nodded eagerly.
He pulled his shoes off and kicked off his shorts, leaving him in just an old faded, green shirt. He laid back on my bed and opened his legs and I crawled up to him and took him back inside. Again, his cock surged, and I enjoyed his precum. This amount of precum a new one for me.
For the next several minutes I sucked his balls, teased his head, and deep-throated him, but he wasn't lying when he told me it would take a while for him to cum. I ran my hands under his shirt and felt the metal bar in each of his nipples. "Did that hurt?" I asked him, stopping to catch my breath, glancing at his chest. "Like a bitch!" he laughed.
Now I was kneeling next to him, enjoying watching him stroke himself. He apologized for taking so long to cum, but I told him it was okay, especially since he was pouring precum. "Give it a squeeze," I told him. He grasped his dick and milked it. The clear drop formed, and I leaned over and licked it off. We did this 5 or 6 times until he told me he was about to cum. I gently pushed his hand away and closed my mouth around him. For someone who came earlier that day, he came...a LOT. I moaned in satisfaction as he filled my mouth with salty, thick, cum. He moaned and pushed up into me, from the bed, and I held him in my mouth until he was done. He didn't seem too sensitive, so I gave him several squeezes to get it all out, enjoying the extra cum.
"You came a lot!" I told him. He smiled and asked, incredulously, "Really?" "Yeah!" I told him. "Maybe we'll have to do it again tomorrow..." he teased. "It's a date!" I told him and helped him get off the bed.
While he was leaving, I noticed he glanced into the bathroom. Something in there held his attention, but he didn't say anything. I realized immediately that a good portion of my sex toys were on the counter, including a large butt plug and bigger dildo. I'm sure I blushed but didn't say anything. He seemed to ignore them and said "Thanks" one more time and slipped out of my room.
Chapter 2
The next day I was deep into work conferences, but I broke away to check my dirty messages.
"I was rude" he'd messaged.
"Huh?" I typed out.
"I should have offered to get you off!" he said with a shrugging emoji.
"Lol!" I said, "I took care of it, no worries!"
"Really" he asked. I responded with a simple, "Y" for yes.
"Hot!" he said.
"You use that big dildo in your bathroom?" he asked. I blushed and typed anyway, "Not sure what you mean!" I played with him.
"So that big black plug and veiny dildo must have been someone else's... " He replied.
"Busted!" I said.
"OMG fucking hot!" he said.
"Came so hard!" I told him, truthfully.
"You around tonight?" he asked. I told him I had a client dinner but was hoping to be back before 11.
"Cool!" he responded. "Maybe we can get together!"
"Sounds great!" I replied.
I got back to the hotel that night later than I hoped and set my stuff down and quickly logged into the site. My friend's profile was there, but it showed he hadn't been active in a while. I'd been thinking about him most of the day and knew it was probably too late, but I messaged him anyway.
"Still up?" I asked and waited for a response, but after several minutes none came. I let out a sigh and decided I'd just shower and go to bed. On the way to the shower, I grabbed my goody bag, stashed away from the eyes of the cleaning lady. I opened it up and took a big huff of poppers.
The warmth spread through my body and the water quickly came to temp, so I grabbed a medium sized plug and got under the hot water of the shower. I like the feeling of a plug pressing into me without lube and I toyed with my hole. "Mmmmm," I moaned, enjoying the sensations and realizing I still had a good buzz from the fancy client dinner. With a few pumps of the body lotion attached to the shower stall, my lubed plug slipped in with steady pressure. I figured I'd keep it in and just jerk off in bed.
I got out of the shower and toweled off. I'd forgot about my phone and went to retrieve it from the nightstand, figuring I'd get online and jerk off for some stranger online while he told me how much he'd like to fuck my fag ass. There's something about old men telling me how they'd use me that gets me off quick. But that all stopped when I saw the missed message.
"Yawn!" he replied.
"I know, I'm sorry, I know it's late!" I said, hoping he was still game for some fun.
"You could come over..." I typed.
"Twist my arm!" he said, and added a smiley face.
I'm pretty sure that meant he was coming, but was just about to ask him when I heard the knock on the door. I peeked through the hole in the door although I knew it was him.
"Hey!" I said, excitedly, glad he was there. "I just got out of the shower," I said, stating the obvious.
"Okay to use the bed?" he asked, politely. I nodded and he took off the same shorts and t-shirt he'd worn the previous evening. I smiled down at him, loving that he was already hard, and his cock was slick with precum. "How do you do that?" he asked. He shrugged and smiled, "It's my party trick!"
I got on the bed and took him in my mouth after licking the head clean. I moaned and pushed down on him until his trimmed bush tickled my nose. He ran his hands up and down my bare shoulders and then tugged at my towel and pulled it to the side.
I was crouched over him, my ass hanging bare off the end of the bed. I knew I still had a plug in and I also knew it was big enough that it wasn't going to pop out on its own. He ran his hands over my head and his precum was pumping out, filling my mouth. I marveled at how much more he was producing tonight. "I've been thinking about this all day," he said. I told him, "Me too," garbled with his dick in my mouth. I pulled off and laughed and wiped my mouth, "Me too!" I told him and smiled down at him. We locked eyes and his look softened. I moved up to him and our lips met.
He kissed me gently and I slid my tongue between his lips. He moaned and then crossed his legs around me and pulled me in. Our cocks pressed against each other, and his wetness made us slick. "I'd like to fuck," I whispered in his ear. He pulled my mouth to his and kissed me hard. I asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He nodded.
I reached back and pulled on the wide base of the plug inside me. My eyes rolled back, and he noticed. "You have a toy in?" he asked, excitedly. I nodded, distractedly, and gave it another pull. "Let me see!" he said and propped himself up.
I got off the bed and bent over a bit and pulled my cheeks apart. He reached out and gently touched the wide, silicon base. "It's really in there isn't it?" he asked playfully. I shrugged and told him to "Give it a tug!" He grasped the base and pulled on it. I clamped down. He laughed and told me he was gonna get it one way or another. He held my dick with his other hand and started to stroke me and then gave me a hard squeeze. I yelped and then he pulled the plug out, causing me to add an "Oh fuck!" to the yelp. "Bastard!" I said and laughed.
My ass felt gaped and I knew I was ready. "Let's fuck!" I told him. He nodded quickly and then laid back down. I climbed over him and squatted down. His hard cock nudged me open and then I slid down his pole. "Nothing like the real thing," I thought just as he pressed against my prostate. I rode him that way for several minutes, feeling him regularly swell, which I knew he'd just deposited more precum in me, when I had a thought about how much he came. "I still want you to cum in my mouth!" I told him, panting and riding him. He nodded, busy concentrating. "Wanna switch positions?" I asked. He said he was okay and then told me to cum for him, which was good since I was close anyway. "Okay, fuck me right there!" I urged him feeling his head slide back and forth on that good spot. My back arched and I slid own the rest of the way, feeling a little discomfort with how deep he was, just as I let go and shot a jet of cum up his chest, between his pierced nipples, landing at the base of his throat. The next several shots coated his chest. I played with the cum covered bar piercing his skin. "I'm really close!" he warned. "Now?" I asked. He nodded quickly.
I pushed off of him and quickly wiped him down with the hotel towel, which sent him over the edge. "Oh fuck!" he cried out and I covered him with my mouth. He didn't squirt this time, but instead the cum flowed out of him. I swallowed once, then again, and finally as his ass fell back onto the damp sheets, I sucked the last of his cum out. "Holy fuck!" I told him, amazed at what he'd just produced. "I thought you came a lot last night!" I laughed. He looked a little embarrassed, so I dropped the subject and fell down next to him.
He was still hard and cum was leaking down onto his belly. I spooned it off with my finger and put it in my mouth. "What time you have to get up?" I asked him. "Fuck work!" he said, and we both laughed. After a few minutes, I asked him if he wanted to try something. He smiled and nodded, so I straddled him and reached back and guided him back inside. I lay on his chest and listened to his heart as I felt him getting harder and undoubtedly filling me again with precum. We lay like this for most of the night, going slow and enjoying each other. It took a while, but as he was falling asleep, he told me he was cumming again and I felt him release inside of me.