Two Men Have Sex in Room 312

My job takes me out of town every once in awhile. I've always thought about hooking up at a hotel with a stranger for some hot man-sex. I just never seem to be able to get a connection going or find the appropriate place to meet other men who want to get off! This time was different.

Public bathrooms always have messages in the stalls with phone numbers and requests. I really enjoy reading them and fantasizing about following through on one. In the lobby restrooms the notes tend to include room numbers and dates. This makes for an easy connection to some hot, horny male who would love to suck on a hard cock.

I started to get hard as I read through the various messages, hoping this would be the time I would follow through with my bi-curious fantasy. One note in particular caught my eye, it read, "Room 312, 8/15-8/17 will suck hard cock."

"Straight and to the point." I thought. "Maybe I should call this room tonight?"

Then I noticed the dates. Today was the 18th and the would-be cocksucker had already checked out.

"Too bad", I grimaced.

I wanted this guy to suck my cock. And I was hoping to return the favor. Maybe he was still in the hotel? What time did he check out? I sat there with my hard dick in my hand wishing I had arrived a day earlier. Then my heart starting pounding when I realized that I was staying in room 312! Someone could have been getting off in the very bed I would be sleeping in. Maybe there would be cum stains in the carpet? I was really getting turned on. Tonight I was going to pound my meat and pretend the guy who left this note was servicing me.

After dinner, I began my ritual of stripping down to just my briefs and looking at myself in the mirror. Imagining what it would be like to have a man half-dressed as I was, standing next to me. How I would like to stand real close to him and feel his warmth - watch his cock get hard as I firmly planted my hands all over his body. Slowly working my hands lower and lower until my hands were grasped around his erect dick and swollen balls.

"Ring.., Ring.., Ring.."

Shit! It was probably my wife. I'd have to take the time to small talk with her and put my fantasy on hold. Maybe she would play along and help me get off as she had sometimes before - More than likely, if I brought up the topic she would shut me down.

I answered the phone and a male voice said, "I'm sitting here with one hard, fucking cock, wondering why your mouth isn't all over it!"

This wasn't my wife! I didn't know what to say. So I just said what came naturally, "A hard cock, hmm, I'd love to service that rod of yours"

I couldn't believe it. This guy must of read the note in bathroom and called without looking at the dates. I was so turned on; I thought I'd keep talking to him, "You caught me at a good time, I'm sitting here almost naked, just ready to get off with a hot, fucking stud. Are you up to some naked, sweaty gay sex?"

He answered in a groaning voice, "Yeah, I need to get off."

I just answered, "Room 312, I will suck your hard cock!"

All I heard was dial tone. Did he get scared? Was I really going to go through with this? I was ready as I would ever be. I couldn't wait for the knock at the door.

It seemed the next five minutes lasted an hour. I was sweating, my heart was pounding, my cock was stiff, and precum was dripping. Then, the knock on the door. I peeped through the hole and there stood a man in a bathrobe. He must have known I was checking him out, cause he flashed me for a couple of seconds. He was wearing only briefs and already had a rock-hard cock trying to thrust its way out. I quickly opened the door and invited him in. There were no formalities, no handshakes, just a gesture to the changing area just outside of my bathroom that was lined with mirrors.

I faced him towards one of the mirrors and stood behind him while I reached around his waste and untied his robe. I slid the robe off of his muscular body while he leaned forward and placed his hands against the mirror. As I ran my hands all over his back and shoulders, I could see his entire body in the mirror. This was the moment I was waiting for. I had a naked, horny man standing in front of me who was ready, willing and able to provide hours of sex with me!

I took my time, grabbing, pulling, and squeezing all of his upper body. He had already begun to moan and breathe heavily in reaction to my groping. His body began to glisten and I leaned in on him and rubbed my chest against his back while lowering my hand down him stomach and onto his package. As I grabbed his cock through his briefs one of his hands lowered off the mirror and found its way to my wanting, throbbing cock. I stood, leaning against him, one hand over his dick, the other grabbing his ass - while he worked his hand into my briefs and touched the flesh of my cock for the first time. Groping, squeezing, dripping - we stayed in this position for a while, neither one of wanting to break the mutual pre-game activities. I nearly came as his firm grip expertly worked on my pulsating rod.

I needed to feel the flesh of his cock as well. I pulled his briefs down to below his hips and in the mirror I could see his large hard dick spring into action. It was so warm, almost hot. His precum lubricated the shaft and I was stroking this man tool with reckless abandon. I was dying to ram it into my throat and taste his juices. I dropped to my knees and instinctively he faced me. His hot, throbbing cock just inches from my face. I had always loved to taste my own precum, but soon I would be treated with the sweet treat of another man's juices.

At first I sucked the tip into my mouth trying to slurp as much as I could. The taste nearly made me shoot my load. Deeper and deeper I shoved his man-shaft into my mouth, loving each moment of my first blowjob. Why had I waited so long to experience this pleasure? I couldn't believe how fucking hot it was to suck on another man's rock-hard cock! I guess every man inherently knows how to give good head. My gay sex partner was loving my mouth. I could taste more fluids flowing down his pipe as I work his shaft with my hand and mouth. Rhythmically, I worked on his tool - carefully squeezing and pulling on his balls as I continued to go down on him. He balls were cleanly shaven and I took advantage it. I removed my mouth from his shaft and pushed it up out of the way and shoved my face into his burning hot ballsack. I sucked each of his testicles, filling my mouth with the musty, loose skin that surrounded them. With one hand working his shaft, my mouth engulfing his balls, and the other hand firmly grasping his ass; my willing partner was in ecstasy. I worked him into a frenzy, moving my mouth to his shaft for some deep throating and then back to his testicles again. Over and over I repeated the sequence, all the while stroking his large rod.

His legs began to buckle and I got ready to swallow my first load. However, he had just lost his balance and he was eager to move to the bed where we could lay down. He sat at the edge of the bed and as I approached he stuff my cock into his mouth. His hands reached around my ass and he pulled me into his face aggressively as he swallowed my hard rod. For the first time I noticed his wedding band and I thought he might be having his first mansex experience too!

Either way, I was receiving some of the best head ever. I lifted one leg onto the bed and he responded by reaching under my cock and rubbing my balls. His fingers were slowly creeping their way onto my asshole, which sent shivers up my body. I always loved when my wife fingered my ass or fucked me with a strap on. Every part of my nether region was sloppy wet from precum, saliva, and sweat and he had no problem probing my ass with his finger.

Systematically he stroked and sucked my shaft, fuck my ass with his finger, and pulled me into his face. He kept pulling so far, that I fell into him as he laid back on the bed. Never did my dick leave his mouth. I was lying over him fucking his mouth like it was a wet pussy. My foot slid between his legs feeling his rock-hard shaft. I realized that I wanted that cock in my mouth again so I maneuvered my way around into a 69 position with me on top.

This was the greatest pleasure I had ever felt - a wild, hot man sucking my cock like never before as I went to business on his solid shaft. We both wrapped our hands around each other cheeks and deep throated one another. Our bodies were slapping and sliding against themselves from the sweat we were generating during this awesome suck-fest. Again, I went back on forth between sucking in rod and rolling his balls around in my mouth. His finger had found my puckered asshole again and he fucked me with first one, then two fingers.

I pulled his legs back, with his knees tucked in by my side, giving me complete access to his manhole. During one of my repetitions of ball slurping and cock sucking, I roamed down to his asshole and thrust my tongue deep into his sphincter. I had given my wife many rim jobs, so I was accustom to the procedure. He moaned and showed his satisfaction to my tongue by thrusting his fingers deeper into my ass. I followed his thrust by slowly inserting my index finger into his hole.

I swear I could have come during any one of our positions, but knowing it might be over, I wanted to hold on as long as I could. Besides, the best part of sex is getting to the climax. My partner as well was willing to hang on as long as the pleasure kept coming. Once again we settled into a rhythmic pace - sucking, slurping, and probing. We were both in the zone, God it felt so fucking good!

Then came that feeling from down deep. I new I would be shooting my load soon - although this time felt different then ever before. It came on slow but strong. The climax just keep building and building. At the same time, I could taste the fluids from my sex partner getting sweeter. Our moans increased and both of us were on the verge of coming. We increased our pace and the intensity of the sucking. I was ramming his cock so far down my throat, that I got a nose full of asshole at the bottom of each stoke. This was the moment we had been waiting for.

I was stretched out naked and sweaty with another man with his cock in my mouth and his fingers in my ass. Both of us writhing in ecstasy, our bodies began so spasm and shake. I felt the first load of his hot cum splash the back of my throat, which immediately triggered me to shoot mine. His convulsions kept coming and coming along with hot load after hot load of salty, bitter sweet cum. I held on until the very last drop as I drained my load into his throat as well. Neither one of us wanting to break our grip we kept sucking until long after the last of the climax had ended.

Hot, sticky, and tired we collapsed on the bed and just laid there in awe of the experience. How badly I wanted to be rock-hard again and go for round two. I dropped my head onto his sweaty thighs and started to fall asleep. I knew that when we awoke we would take off on a new sexual adventure, exploring all the gay sexual positions we left out on our first encounter.

written by sowenoats

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