THE TOURIST TRADE
by John Murrow
My story takes place back in 1972 when I managed a travel agency at one of San Diego's oldest and most prestigous hotels. Actually the hotel was across the bay from San Diego, but most consider the city of Coronado as part of the city of San Diego.
I was sitting at my desk in the travel agency and had just finished talking with a client on the phone when I felt myself being stared at. The office was located in the shopping concourse under the hotel and my desk was situated so I could watch everyone passing by, through the large plate glass window. I looked up and saw a young man standing outside the window. He turned quickly and sauntered down the corridor when he realized that I had caught him looking at me. Not able to persue the encounter at that time, I went back to work. I would occasionally look up and catch him walking up and down in front to the office window. Each time he passed by he would get a little bolder. He finally stopped in front of the window and pretended to be looking at some of the travel brochures I had displayed. His hands were in his pockets and I thouhgt that I saw him adjust himself. Still with other things to do, I went back to work.
A client had requested me to block space for him in the best Lanai suite the hotel had and after I had finished the work on my desk, I headed up the stairs to the hotel desk. I asked the front desk clerk for help in selecting a suite for my client. He apologized and said that he couldn't get away right then, but if I wouldn't mind, he would give me some keys and I could check them out on my own. He gave me four keys and I went off in search of a good room. After I had gone upstairs to the front desk, I had seemingly lost my youthful admirer. It wasn't until I had gone into the third Lanai suite that I noticed him in the patio area, watching me. I stopped and smiled at him and entered the fourth room and left the door ajar. I went into the room and sat on the edge of the bed and waited to see what would happen next. A few minutes had elapsed and I heard the door push slowly open and quietly close. I heard him slip the lock on the door and then he appeared around the corner of the hallway. I said hello. He said hello and started nervously toward me. He was visibly trembling and his voice had a quiver in it that made him look and sound so innocent. He looked in the bathroom and over at the sliding glass door to the private patio and then came over to the bed where I sat. He sat down on the edge of the bed with me and we talked for a few minutes. He had just graduated from high school and his parents had given him as a present, a trip on his own for a week, before they were to join him at the hotel. He said that his parents were extremely protective and had never allowed him to go away on his own before and that he was just beginning to enjoy his visit. He said that he had never been with anyone before and was very nervous.
I told him that I was glad he had chosen me and that I would be more than gentle. His name was Jim and he wanted to experiment. I moved my hand to his knee and squeezed it gently and began to move my hand up and down his thigh. Jim let out a low moan and laid back on the bed. As he did, he revealed a bulge in his pants that needed to be worked on. I slowly started to undress him. First his shirt. Then his tennis shoes and socks. His chest was extremely well defined and his nipples were standing up like little erasers. I bent over and licked first the left and then the right. At the touch of my tongue I could hear a sharp intake of breath. I gently nibbled at each and his breath started to come in gasps. I reached for his belt and opened it and let go the first button of his jeans then the second, third and finally the fourth. My hand gently rubbed the obvious erection through his tight briefs. I motioned him to lift his butt off the bed and slipped his jeans off. I was suprised when he suddnly sat up on the bed and started to unbutton my shirt. My heart was racing and it just about stopped when he reached his hand to my crotch and caressed my roaring hard-on. He slid my shirt off my shoulders and pulled my tee shirt over my head and looked gently into my eyes. His head upturned, he reached up and tentativly explored my lips with his delicate fingers. I caught his index finger in my lips and gently sucked it into my mouth. I sucked on his finger for a few seconds and watched the expression on his face. His eyes were closed and he was slowly swaying back and forth. His hand crept to my belt and with one hand he tried to undo it. I stopped sucking on his finger and laughed, saying I had better help him with it. I stood up and Jim stood with me. He was shorter than I was and the top of his head came up to my nose. His legs were swimmers legs and his torso well proportioned. I asked if he was a swimmer and he said that he only swam in the pool at home. He again started to loosen my pants and slipped them to my feet. I sat down and removed my shoes and socks. Jim was standing by the bed and I reached up and caressed his young manhood. I slipped my fingers inside his briefs and slowly pulled them to the floor.
His had cock slapped his flat stomach as it gained its freedom and Jim stepped out of them. I reached up to touch his nipples and drew him closer to me. I took hold of his rigid meat and moved my hand up and down the six to seven inch shaft. He was circumcised and had an adorable ring around his cock-head. I dipped my head to lick the head of his cock and Jim's knees started to buckle and he was suddenly on top of me. His tongue reaching out to taste of my nipples, which are very sensitive. It was my turn to groan and groan I did. The mouth attached to my tit was inexperienced but exceedingly warm and eager. His cock was throbbing and I could feel it pulsing against my leg. I pulled him up higher on my chest and positioned him so I could really suck his cock. Jim sat transfixed on my chest watching my lips work on his cock and balls. I was in seventh heaven, because I do not like hairy men and Jim had a small bush of pubic hair, but no body hair. His balls were almost completly hairless and what hair I could feel was soft and smelled exquisite. I could see that Jim was getting close. His head started to tilt back and his body was arching almost double. His breath was coming in short gasps and his hand had slipped inside my boxer shorts and he was holding on to my cock for dear life. His hand squeezed my cock hard and I knew that he was on his way. He pulled out of my mouth and looked down at me as we both watched the hot white liquid explode out of his slit. He collapsed on top of me and shook for a few minutes and then in his best 'Oliver' asked, "please sir, may I have some more". His smile was one that would melt anyone's heart. Of course I said he could have as much as he wanted. I positioned him over my head and faced toward my feet. He reached down and pulled off my shorts and I had him slowly squat over me and I reached up with my tongue and tasted his hairless ass. My tongue darted up to engage his orifice with abandon and Jim started to shake all over again. His cock was still hard and he began to stroke it. He sat down on my chest so that his ass was pointed in my direction and slid back to give me better access. At the same time his hand reached out to touch my hard-on. He bent forward and licked the head of my circumcised cock and as my tongue won its way inside of him, he swallowed my cock to the hilt. Aside from a few scrapes from his teeth, he did a fairly good job of cocksucking. He took instruction so well that shortly he had me on the verge of blowing his brains out with my ejaculation. I pulled his cock down between his legs and started to suck on him again and soon we were rocking back and forth on the bed so hard that we almost slipped off and landed on the floor. Jim attacked my ball-sack with his tongue and I sucked each of his balls, until neither of us could hold back any longer. He shoved my cock deep into his throat and I tried to swallow his. Our cum erupted concurrently and both of us thrashed around on the bed so much that the covers were almost completly off the bed. He finally lay still and nursed on the head of my cock. When he stirred, he moved up to lay facing me and pulled my body to his and our lips met. Our tongues searching each others mouths.
I had to return the keys to the front desk soon or they would wonder what had happened, so Jim asked if I would spend the night with him in his room. He said that he wanted to learn as much as he could in the next two days before his parents arrive, and would like me as his teacher.
YOU BET I WOULD!!!!!!