Weekend In Denver

On a recent business trip involving a lengthy seminar I ended up spending the weekend in Denver. With the whole weekend being down time I decided to get my usual exercise and get in a five mile run on Saturday. Having been a runner for many years I know that the most difficult part is putting on your shoes. Once that is done the running is the easy part. Shoes on, I ride the elevator to the lobby and head outside only to find that it is raining with lightening and thunder.

Standing in the lobby looking out the window wearing only my shoes, cotton shorts and a tee shirt I became a little frustrated and started to pace the lobby waiting for the rain to stop. While standing in front of the window I suddenly became aware of a hand on my shoulder and in turning saw the most mesmerizing face and eyes I have ever seen. He was blonde about 5'9" with blue eyes that could see right through you.

His comment was bad luck man, looks like running is out of the question today. He then offered to buy me a drink at the hotel bar. Thinking what the hell if I can't run at least I can enjoy some company and a drink. Keep in mind that I was headed out for a run and only had my room key, so any buying would have to be done by someone else.

Before this goes any further let me explain that I work for a major brand name company and have managed to climb the ladder financially to the point where life is starting to feel good. I'm twenty nine years old, married with twin three year old girls. By most standards I'm just your average white heterosexual business man on the road. The blonde man was only a few years older, well built and in good condition and dressed in classic upscale clothes.

As we head into the bar it dawns on me that I'm just a little under dressed and I said hey wait a minute maybe I should run up and get some clothes on. He just laughed and said you look fine to me, besides it's the weekend and nobody will care. Buying that reasoning we entered and sat at the bar tended by a rather cute blonde girl with small tits but impressive nipples.

At this point I decided that the run was off, the week very trying and if I'm going to have a drink it was going to be a martini, very dry with a lemon twist. Sitting at the bar we ordered our drinks, him a glass of house burgundy and me my martini. Our drinks arrived and we chatted about the seminar which he was attending as well and compared families, children and jobs. It seems he was about five years older but kept in shape and exercised regular. After a while I ordered a second drink and noticed that he had not touched his glass of wine. He explained that he did not drink but always felt like a fool sitting in a bar without something.

Our conversation drifted for a while but came back to sex on a regular basis. After a long description of his relationship with his wife he dropped the "B" bomb and explained that he was bisexual. Keep in mind that this was one of the most handsome men I have ever been around and he had the most hypnotic voice and penetrating blue eyes. He explained that while he liked guys he has only had two experiences one being in college the other at this same seminar last year.

I'm not sure if it is the martinis or his voice and eyes but I'm starting to get a little turned on by the conversation. The conversation suddenly became a bit more personal when he said that I really had great looking legs. While I was flattered I also became a little nervous about the direction of the conversation. Trying to appear comfortable, I explained that I was a swimmer in college and that I have tried to stay in shape by running. He suddenly reached over and touched the inside of my knee and made a comment that it looked like I continued to shave and stay smooth. I very quickly explained that I did shave and that once started you are not comfortable when your body hair takes over.

Understand, I'm sitting next to a guy I don't know well, he has admitted to being bisexual and he has his hand on my leg. Ten thousand things are currently going through my mind and none of them have told me to move his hand. With no comment his hand moves slowly up the inside of my thigh towards my stiffing cock. His hand is just as suddenly removed and he looks into my eyes and says "have you ever done anything with another guy"? My immediate answer was no. With eyes boring a hole into my soul he then asked if I had ever thought about another guy. Not waiting for an answer he then commented that it appeared that my nipples were hard as rocks and looked very sexy.

This guy in site of twenty minutes has gotten into my head and it is starting to become scary. In his very confident style he suddenly says, well judging from the wet spot on your shorts and the wet spot on my kakis maybe we should take our conversation up to my room. Not waiting for an answer, he paid the bill and headed for the elevator. It was only then that I looked down and realized that I had a large wet spot on the front of my running shorts.

He was also right about my nipples being very erect and their rubbing on my tee shirt was turning me on even more. I followed to the elevator where we entered, thankfully alone, and started to the twenty fifth floor. On the way he looked at me with those penetrating eyes and asked if I had ever been kissed by a guy. I started to say no and he leaned towards me and his very soft full lips lightly touched mine sending signals to my crotch that I'm sure have ever been sent. It was the lightest softest kiss I have ever had.

After the most sensual kiss I have ever had he stepped back and looking at me reached out and said you have wonderful looking nipples. With that comment he touched my chest and lightly twisted my somewhat prominent nipples making me groan out loud. My head swimming we arrived at his room (penthouse) and entered without further comment. He immediately poured a drink for me and opened a bottle of water himself.

Standing about three feet away and with his usual direct language asked if on the elevator I expected him to try and put his tongue in my mouth and grope my crotch. I am at this point speechless and could only mumble no. His response was that he really wanted to but thought if he didn't rush me it would all work out. He then asked if I would mind if he kissed me again.

Looking down at my shorts and a very large wet spot I realized that I have been half hard since he touched my shoulder in the lobby. After some stammering I finally said no I think I might like that. With that his lips touched mine and I felt his tongue cross the barrier into my mouth. With the gates open my tongue slipped into his mouth and we kissed until I felt my cock tenting the front of my shorts and my knees turning to jelly. This is when I felt his fingers caressing my now very stiff cock through my shorts. Keep in mind that when running, I don't wear a jock but instead to reduce chaffing I only wear very tight light white under ware that resemble Speedos.

Keeping with his up front style and hypnotic style he looked me in the eye and said I really want to have sex with you. My state being what it was I answered with a very articulate "OK". Without a word his hand slipped under my tee shirt and looking into my eyes with a slight smile ran his fingernail lightly over each nipple making me whine like a little girl. He stopped and lightly kissed my lips again and asked me to remove his clothes. Starting with the top button on his shirt I undid one after the other until it was completely open.

I ran my hands under his shirt and used my nails on his nipples with predictable results. His eyes closed, his breathing increased and he moaned quietly. Moving my hands to his shoulders I slipped his shirt off and dropped it to the floor. After kissing again I dropped to my knees and slid his zipper down and undid his belt. Being one button away from dropping his pants I slipped my hand inside and squeezed his now very hard and very wet cock. I wanted to see this thing so bad I undid the button on and pants and let them drop to the floor.

His cock was leaking so much that his tight white under ware were nearly transparent around the head of his cock. The smell was intoxicating and I had no intention of dragging this out. Slipping my thumbs under the elastic waist band I pulled his short down to his feet and he stepped out of them. I suddenly realized that like me he shaved most of his body hair and sported only a small patch of light brown hair over his cock.

It was at this point that it struck me what was happening and was brought back to reality when he told me to open my mouth. His cock was not large, perhaps average in length and thin but absolutely flawless. My mouth opened and slipped over his rock hard erection like I had done it a thousand times before. Having tasted my own before the taste was no surprise. He moaned and I slowly slid back and forth. He finally said stop and pulled me to my feet.

He very quickly pulled my tee shirt over my head and dropped to his knees and in one movement removed both my running short and under ware. His mouth opened and took my cock in keeping his tongue on the under side of the head he moved back and forth until I was moaning. He then pushed my legs apart and slipped his hand and arm between my legs until his hand was caressing the lower part of my back.

After a few seconds of this his slowly moved his fingers down to my ass crack and continued until his fingers with lightly grazing my very sensitive hole. I pushed him back and told him that I was going to cum if he didn't stop. He stood and we kissed again rubbing our naked bodies together. He kissed my neck and moving his lips up to my ear whispered that he would like to fuck me. Pulling my arm like a small child we headed to the bed room.

Telling me to lie on the bed on my back he wasted no time finding his KY. He knelt between my legs and told me to pull them up to my chest. I felt the cold lube and his teasing finger start a gentle massage of the area around my hole. I had no idea how sensitive your ass is and I quickly realized that if he kept this up I would most likely cum even without penetration. I think he realized how close I was and quickly lubed my hole inside using one finger and then two.

After placing my legs on his shoulders I felt a hot sensation as his cock found my very tense puckered hole. He applied even firm pressure and told me to try and relax. The head finally popped in and I felt more cold as he applied more KY. He leaned forward and I realized that I could feel his balls against my ass and new he was all the way inside.

He kissed me and started a slow rhythmic stroke causing his cock to strike my prostate with each thrust. Then I got that familiar feeling and within seconds my cock erupted sending stream after stream of thick hot cum all over my stomach and chest. Some even struck my face and was in my hair.

He was pounding at my ass and seeing his face tighten I realized that my constricting ass had squeezed making him explode and pump his cum up my no longer virgin ass. My ass made a squishy sound as his rapidly wilting cock slid out. Collapsing on the bed next to me he leaned over and licked the cum from my face and asked if I was OK.

OK? Hell, I'm feeling great!

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