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Hilton Experience: Seminar Back in 1990, I was attending a physical therapy seminar in LaJolla, CA and staying at the Hilton. First day at class was overwhelming--overload. Just too much information.
I went back to the room after having a couple of drinks with one of the male therapist, Paul, who sat next to me in class and he too was staying at the Hilton. We were going to meet up for dinner later.
I got to the room, threw my course materials on the desk, and undressed to my boxers and tank top. I realized I forgot toothpaste; and at the Hilton you can call down to the front desk if you forget the necessities.
So I called down, and a guy by the name of Jason answered. Being that I was a bit "tipsy" I asked for the toothpaste, and added shaving creme, and condoms.
Jason asked me to repeat my last request, so I reply, "rubbers, condoms you know... maybe a couple." "Ok sir, it'll take about 10 minutes." I ask him if he can rush them up. He is agreeable.
So while I am relaxing and thinking about Paul, I start stroking myself to a boner, when there is a knock at the door. I look through the peephole, and see a guy who is dressed in a suit and tie, not the usual bellhop dress.
I open the door and he has a tray. what? why a tray? and he has a bottle of wine, which he says is a compliments for Hilton Gold members. Hmmm that's awfully nice of Hilton I tell him. I notice his name tag, Jason. I asked him if he is the guy I spoke to and he acknowledges yes.
I noticed he looked at my crotch when he first walked in the room and just the mere fact that his good looking young man was checking me out got me excited! The tank top was long but it did not hide the tent in my boxers.
He noticed the seminar material on the desk as he placed the tray down on the desk. He placed the tray on the desk and I stood slightly behind him to his left, kind of trapping him because the desk chair was to his right.
I stepped in closer to see if he got the items I requested and my cock brushed against the back of his left hand.
He asked, "What is STM?" and turned to me.
Ok before I go on, need to describe Jason: found out he is 25yo; 5-7, 158 lbs. Japanese-Irish-German ethnicity, Eurasian look that I find a hot; studying hotel management, well groomed. Paul: 38yo, 6', 180lbs, Portuguese-Spanish-Russian mix, hairy.
Buzzed military hair cut. Has a certain sex appeal. Kinda sexy. Married with two kids. lives in Portland, Oregon.
So when he asked me what is STM he turned slightly shifting his weight , and in doing so, his body is moved closer to mine. As I am checking out the items, I mutter something, and turned and stepped to the right and my cock definitely hits his left hand.
He ask me what I mumbled, and I said I needed to check something.
"Can you open the wine?" I asked the young lad dressed so handsomely in his uniform as headed into the bathroom. I pretended to be looking for something.
I look down and see that there is a wet spot on my boxers.
I hear the cork pop and return to the room. Jason ask if he should pour and I tell him go ahead.
"Too bad you have to return to work or I would offer you a glass" I am being ever so hospitable.
"I am actually official off duty after i make this delivery," he volunteered with a lift in his voice. So I am curious and I ask, "Why did you bring up the items up to me and not one of the room service people?"
Jason answered, "Due to the sensitive items such as condoms, I felt (not hotel policy) it better if I took care of the request." Then he asked again "what is STM?"
"Soft Tissue Mobilization" I replied. He looked at me with the tell me more look.
I hand him a glass and tell him to pour himself a drink. I am no longer sporting an erection, but semi erect. I notice there is a bulge in Jason's pants that I had not noticed earlier.
I explain what soft tissue mobilization is to him, and the best I can tell him is that it's a form of massage. I ask him if he ever had a massage, and he says he had one here in the hotels spa for his birthday. But I tell him STM is more specific.
I walk over to him and he hands me my glass of wine, and I pick up the other glass of wine and hand it to him, and clink glasses.
After he takes a sip, he asked me, "did you forget something else?"
I reply, "yeah, but I think massage lotion should do."
"What is it that you forgot? Maybe I can get it for you" he offered.
I step closer to him and tell him, "I forgot my lube."
He took a step and with the back of his left hand he rubbed my cock, then looked at his watch and said, "I'm officially off work!" And with that he stepped in closer and kissed me. This guy has taken the lead and deep frenches me.
He took his suite off letting it fall to the floor. I reach around and grabbed his ass, which is firm and muscular. I pulled him close to me our cocks pressed against each other.
He broke off the kiss and started to kiss my cheek, neck and worked his way to my ear, which is my sensitive spot--the g-spot equivalent. He is quick!
He lifted my tank top off and pushed my boxers to the floor. He took a gulp of wine and still with wine in his mouth he went down and tookmy cock in his wine filled mouth. He lets my cock marinade in the wine. He continued to suck my cock and simultaneously took his tie off and freed his cock. I pulled him up to kiss him, and I wanted to see what his cock look like besides hard. Oh so studly fine!
Just then there is a knock on the door. Shit!! Paul... dinner!
I answer the door, the door shielding me from Paul. I tell him I overslept and need to shower, and the dude says no problem and pushed right in! He does not seem phased that I am naked with an erection, and before either one of us can say anything, he noticed Jason who standing there with his tie off, his pants open and cock out. Jason tucked his cock away and gathered his belongings. From full mast to half mast...LOL!
Before I can say anything, Jason is out the door. I act as though nothing happened. But I can see that Paul has a wide grin on his face. Still naked, I walked over and grabbed my wine glass and took a drink, filled it up a bit more.
"I'm gonna take a quick shower."
I notice Paul had a bulge forming. I grabbed another glass and poured him a drink. I walked over to hand him his drink and my cock has risen again! I head to the shower and don't bother shutting the door.
I yell to him to make himself comfortable.
Few minutes later I hear him as he pulled the door open, "May I join you?" he asked.
"If you want." I simply reply.
Paul is naked, his cock semi-erect and growing as he stepped into the shower with me. His chest is cropped and likewise his pubes.
Like me, cock and balls are shaved.
At first there is no touching except for our cocks. Paul is the first to make the move; he reached his big hands and cupped my face as he kissed me. Not your hungry lustful kiss, but deep yet slow and passionate yet soft and gentle.
He was a better kisser than Jason, and a huge cock on that man! I let him make the moves. You can say I played the 'passive' role.
I wanted to see what this married man wanted. All we did was kiss and take hold of each others cock.
We dried off and went to dinner. We shared a bottle of wine. I got to know Paul better, and I was taken by his honesty and sincerity--LOL, I found him sexier as the evening went on.
He told he that although he was married he liked men as well, and he thought that while we were having drinks earlier today that there was an attraction and admittedly said that he had wanted to have sex with me.
And when he saw me naked with an erection and the hot kid (Jason) who was almost naked with his cock out, he thought his fantasy was going to come true. He told me of two men (one str8 and the other gay) who he spends time with--golfing, tennis, basketball, etc, and sometimes some sex is involved.
We were on the same floor. When I said good night, he stepped up and pulled me in for a tender deep kiss that had my juices flowing.
We both had an early day tomorrow for day 2 of the seminar.
When I got back to the room, the red light on the phone was flashing. Message from Jason: "I want to finish what we started. If not tonight, tomorrow, call me." ********************** Thank you for your time. I would love to get feedback. What you have read is from from my real life experience.