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Hotel Experience, Part 6:
The alarm went off at 5:30AM. Ron got up, took a quick shower, and dressed quickly.
I stopped him before he left and I gave him a kiss on the forehead, "I had a fantastic time getting to know you," and looked him straight in his eyes, "I hope you did too."
He kissed me back, "I most certainly did and I hope we can get together again." His shift started at 6:30AM.
Paul called he is going downstairs for breakfast.
"Hey why don't you come over and I'll order room service." He gave me his order and and called it down.
Paul knocked 5 minutes after we talked--just about the same time I hung up the phone. Paul looked good in his Polo shirt and khaki shorts. He kissed me on the lips and hugged me crotch to crotch.
Devilish grin, "How was it last night?"
I gave him a summary of the night, especially about the kid fucking me before bed and then earlier this morning.
"He fucked you?" he questioned in amazement. I did not tell him that I took the kid's virgin ass. Paul stood behind me and pressed his cock against me as I did a quick shave. I felt Paul's excitement against my ass crack; Paul was excited hearing about the kid's first fuck, me!
Knock at the door--Room service. Ron delivered our breakfast. He was very professional when he came to the room, almost embarrassed hanging his head and not looking at us, until Paul said, "Hey there champ! I see they got you working the early shift"--that was a good ice breaker. Paul walked and shook Ron's hand, and gave him a hug. As I signed the tab leaving Ron a nice tip, found out that Ron had the same schedule today.
"Maybe I can hang out with you guys after I'm done?" Ron shyly asked.
"Sure!" Paul replied almost to eagerly.
Seminar: Same foursome: Bob, Bruce, Paul, and me. Pleasantries exchanged: how are you? how was your run? blah, blah.
Bob looked at me, "didn't get much sleep last night?" and winked at me. And I thought to myself, "Do I look that tired?"
The instructor wasted no time in getting the class started. Bruce was first to hop onto the table: I took my position at his feet, Paul at the waist, and Bob at the head. We positioned our hands as instructed. Feeling Bruce's cranial-sacral rhythm distally was easier to feel than I had anticipated. Bruce sighed heavily, "wow." We moved to 2nd hand placement, and I placed my hands high on Bruce's thighs; he had some fine soft hairs of his leg, which felt good under my hands. I let his legs move whether they rolled inward or outward, and my fingers drifted more to the midline, my index finger and middle fingers close to his groin area. Paul is still in position 1 having difficulty feeling the rhythm; and he lingered longer; I clued him to soften his hand placement on the lower abs. Bob whispered to Bruce they laughed.
Bruce responded to our touches; I let my hands slid further to midline and was high up to his crotch were I felt his balls; the dude wore running shorts but the crotch liner was loose and allowing his balls to slip out.
I teased him with my fingers, and his cock responded. Impressive!
3rd position--I was going to try the hand over method and had to get up on the table a bit. The heel of left hand pressed down on his cock--like I said, his cock was impressive--hard it almost wrapped around to his hip. LOL!! I softened the pressure and I felt his cock pulse. Bob watched me, and smiled at me when I glanced his way.
Paul too noticed the bulge and the intimate contact of my left hand.
Bruce's session over; the instructor started talking so we turned to face her-- I was sat on the treatment table with my back to Bruce at about his waist level; Bruce rolled onto his side and his crotch area close in line to my back side. I looked at him, placed my left hand on his thigh and asked him how he was feeling; he replied, "great, how are you feeling?"
My turn on the table: Bob and Bruce both headed toward my feet but Bruce got there first. Paul positioned himself at my head, so Bob has to settle for the middle-- position at my waist. Before he positioned his hands on me, he loosened my shirt from my pants so that his hands were against my skin. As he rubbed my abs he subsequently pushed the top of my pants down a bit, and ultimately slipped his hand under the band of my underwear. Bruce did to me what Bob did to Paul yesterday. Bruce applied traction, placed feet together, and pressed his crotch into the soles of my feet against his hardon. "Ready buddy?" and he reminded me to "breathe." Three pairs of hands working on me; three good looking men.
I'm already in heaven and the session did not start! Their touch on me is light but yet strong. (doesn't make sense, huh?) I sensed Bob's had moving lower on my abs; his little finger in my pubes. 2nd position--Bob placed his hand at mid thoracic and slid his top hand under my shirt resting his palm such at the level of the sternum and fingers spread with one touching my nipple but kept his hand on the lower ab and moved closer to the top of my pubic bone. He moved his little finger downward through my pubic hair, and really getting me excited. Bob let his fingers play with my nipple, which are not that sensitive. Bruce moved his hands to my upper-inner thighs (another of my sensitive areas) and I felt my juices flowing; I rolled my thighs outward as my natural response to his touch.
Paul whispered in my ear; his soft breath and his lips at my ear sent shivers down my legs, and Bruce felt the little goose bumps, my hairs rising. "Are you cold?' Bruce asked.
"No," I replied.
"You just broke out with goose bumps!" he volunteered.
"Paul whispered in my ears, and my ears are sensitive!" I explained. Yes the effect is that strong!
"You're looking hot there buddy" Paul whispered and kissed me on my cheek. My eyes were shut so I have not idea how Bob and Bruce responded to Paul's little affection.
3rd position: Bruce did the hand over position and got up on the bed, and rather than keep his forearm off from me he let them rest on me. Wrong hand position but I wasn't going to say anything; I liked the pressure of his forearm on my cock. Bob has elected to position himself as Bruce did when we were working on Paul, which meant that Bob had his crotch in/on Paul--intimate contact.
Bob's scent was enticing; he smelled real good. I get aroused with certain aromas, and Bob is scent is stirring my loins further. This last position was awesome; I think it was more of the cranial release due to Paul's hands in the 3rd position.
The session done, the lights remained dimmed; I remained on the treatment table, just letting my body enjoy/savor the feeling. Paul stayed at my head side, Bob leaned on the table at about shoulder level to my right, and Bruce half long sitting on the table his right leg touching my left. I had a semi-erect cock.
We were shown a video, Bob returned to his table, Bruce stayed where he was, and I rolled onto my left side, my crotch close to Bruce's half seated buttock. Bruce leaned back a bit more onto the treatment table and I did not move; he just moved further back so he was pressed against me. We were very casual there.
We were given an early lunch, so we had almost 2 hours. Paul and I decided to have our lunch by the pool and Bruce joined us. Bob went with his friends from USC. We all had a beer with lunch, but no complimentary/no freebees from Ron. Bruce lay out on a chaise--he took off his shirt showing off a hairy but not overly hairy chest with a nice trail into his shorts. Remember he wore running shorts with loose liner. He looked quite sexy lying out there. I shared some details with Paul about Bruce's impressive manhood; "shall we find out?" Bruce lay out for about 25 minutes and returned with sweat running down his chest; his chest hair matted with sweat. Paul and I headed up to our rooms prior to going back for the afternoon session.
Bruce asked me if he could shower and freshen up. I saw nothing wrong with that. Bruce was not bashful: he did not shut the door when he went to pee. I brushed my teeth while he showered; I checked out his physique through the reflection in the mirror, and he was nicely built. Not muscular like Bob, but still with a lean well toned and muscled body, and what an ass on that man. We talked about the value of the seminar, how we were going to use these techniques on our patients, and I kidded him, "Yeah I'm going to have to get you and Paul to come help me out." He let out a loud laughter!
He dried off and while still toweling his hair, he came out to talk; no cover up or towel around his waist; his cock and balls swaying back and forth.
"So what's with you and Bob?" I asked.
"Whadaya mean?" he replied.
I told him I thought there was a closeness between the two of them and that just as he thought Paul and I were together, Paul and I thought he and Bob were together, a couple. He shared that they once fooled around.
Since I am one for detail, I asked, " shared they made out and just sucked each other off. His cock seemed to be getting filled--- looking a bit fuller. Hic cock hung about 5" soft and low hanging heavy balls. I was not shy about checking his cock out--I liked what I saw.
I commented on how the lab sessions were very exciting; I told him how it seemed we all got excited with erections by the touching/hand placements. His cock definitely started to show signs of life.
"We better get going, I hate to be late." And he dressed. We headed back to the class, meeting Paul at the elevator. Bob and his friends never returned for the afternoon session, which was all lecture and videos with demonstrations, which we were going to practice on partners tomorrow.
Thank you for letting me share my experience in Hotel Experience, Part 6. I hope you enjoyed reading. I welcome your comments, which can be emailed to me at Kaholo1154@yahoo.com.