Well, the contractor, with whom I've had fun lately, was back and wrote bright and early to ask if I could come by his hotel again. As I had the time there was no question I'd say yes and I sped up my morning routine to hustle over there.
It began has it has the other times we've played. He greeted me in his hunky naked glory and we were soon rolling around. He was pretty orally fixated at first and sucked my cock for a long time with gusto. While I like that, it rarely gets me even close. We resumed making out and then I went down on him and gave his cock serious attention and between the lip and tongue action and simultaneous stroking he was gasping and thrashing and pulled me off him/ while I was ready to take his load, he said he wouldn't be able to get fucked afterwards and he wanted my cock in him. So I flipped him and have his ass some serious rimming in between us taking breaks to make out and for me to suck him some more.
Well, in the middle of it housekeeping knocked on the door and he lunged from the bed, put his weight against the door and asked the woman who was outside to come back in the afternoon. I was seriously relieved as I didn't want to be caught in flagrante.
The spell wasn't broken and soon I was penetrating him and we were making the beast. Listening to this guy purr "fuck me; keeping fucking me" is an incredible aphrodisiac; it's as hot as feeling my cock sliding in and out of his warm guts. It was a period of short thrusts, followed by long thrusts and we were moving around and lost in it. Periodically he'd pull his arm back and I'd bury my face in his pit and then we'd make out.
Suddenly I heard the door completely open wide and then slowly close. The room was dark but I was atop this stud and my cock was buried deep inside him. I pushed my face down in the covers to avoid the maid's gaze and was astonished not to hear anything; it was only seconds but seemed like an eternity. The stud looked up and sheepishly grinned as a shorter, wiry older man walked by and walked silently into the bathroom, partially closing the door. I was trying to do the math and wondering whether the workman with whom he shares the hotel room had shown up unexpectedly or this was prearranged. But, I was still hard and tentatively fucked him some more. The guy didn't emerge from the bathroom, so the stud slid out from under me, walked into the bathroom, mumbled something, and then came out and climbed back into bed. Mentally I strapped on my seat belt for what might come next.
The shorter man emerged, started making small talk with the stud about having a break during the contracting project he was supervising, and then started to pull off his clothes. The stud said "great: please join us" and referring to me said "he's got a great cock and can really fuck, but knows how to suck great too". Well, the train had left the station at that point, so I figured game on.
The arrival is compact, thin with washboard stomach with a pleasure trail fanning down from his pecs, and had an average sized gnarly looking cock with a huge head. He climbed on the bed and the stud started alternatively sucking him and me. Then the shorter guy started to suck my cock; not at all inhibited by the fact that it has just been up his buddy's ass.
After awhile he stopped, and like some primal ritual, I responded by starting to suck his,which was then soft and gradually started to get harder. He asked the stud for some lube and I imagined we were going to take turns on his pal. But, he astonished me by lubing his ass and then getting on his knees and elbows. The stud then invited me to fuck his pal.
I hadn't imagined this at all. The guy is has a taut, tiny flat ass, and taut, sinewy thighs and calves. He's clearly a guy in his mid-50s and hardened by serious manual labor. I proceeded to straddle him and slowly pushed into his ass, which was amazingly tight. The guy quietly let me know he was loving it and I started slowly to thrust in and out of him gradually picking up steam. His ass was seriously tight; a definite departure from the stud who clearly has more mileage and loosens up shortly after you push inside him. After a very short time I gasped "I'm ready to blow". Not getting a response I said "I'm going to cum unless you tell me to stop; do you want me to cum?" The new arrival hissed "That's what I want!" Seconds later I was spurting into him; I slowly my thrusting but stayed in for him to get it all, though my cock immediately became sensitive.
Now this was not all what I expected (well, none of it was) but I rolled onto my back and the stud dove down and started to greedily suck my cock and then took breaks to suck his buddy's tool (which he said was the hardest he'd ever experienced after I had finished fucking him.) Then the pal's cell phone went off/he was being called back to the project on which he'd been working.
He got up and started to pull on his clothes and the two guys made small talk like I wasn't there and he started to head out, and I croaked out a "well thanks'.
The stud was super stoked and said how amazing it was to watch me breed his buddy, who I now understand is a married guy who only wanders when he's away from home. During an earlier visit he'd mentioned this friend as "straight, but will pull his cock out from time to time." Shit yeah. I think the stud was pretty surprised the guy had given up his ass, but it was also pretty obvious the stud must have discussed my having having visited to fuck him before. The guy was cleaned out; that was obvious, so now, reflecting on it, I am sure this was planned.
My fuck buddy resumed sucking me and I asked him if there was any cum left in my cock and he said "for sure' (it's usually awhile after I cum, when I get totally soft, that it all comes out.) He worked to get me fully hard again and then wanted to straddle it while he stroked off. He worked his cock seriously and started to ride me/visually it was hot but he was loose and it was too soon after my cumming for me to feel much. After several efforts to cum, I could tell he was edging and while spasming from the stimulation inside him his cock wouldn't give up his load. I offered to suck him off, which he eagerly accepted. Once I started sucking and stroking him he was at the edge and realizing I wasn't going to freak, he spurted into my mouth.
He got shy at that point and asked me if I wanted to spit in the waste basket; I mumbled do you want some. But at that point he wasn't into snowballing (I am sure he might have if the whole scene hadn't untranspired) so I swallowed and he then wanted to make out, using his tongue to probe my mouth for was left (go figure).
We spooned, made out and he pressed his back and ass to me; I grew seriously hard again and rubbed my cock up and down the crack of his ass, and was back in him. While we fucked for awhile, we'd been at it for 90 minutes, he had a work appointment right after, and I knew I wasn't going to be able to quickly cum again, so I eased out and said "we both need to get productive".
I got dressed, he pulled on his jeans and gave me a peck and I headed out. It was definitely hot; a little unsettling, but not at all unpleasant, despite some anxiety mid-way. Yet, it was a definitely a new world that I'd entered.
