2 weeks in Jersey on business

by djfmonkey

7 Nov 2021 7608 readers Score 9.2 (182 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


My company, opened anew facility in New Jersey, being a senior manager they decided I was to be one of 30 or so people from around the country to help set up, train and supervise the opening of this warehouse. I’m in my early 40’s, a single dad, I live in upstate New York and was in driving range to the new facility , so I drove in on Saturday night, most of the team members were flying in or arriving on Sunday night, I called my buddy from Michigan and found out he was scheduled to come in Sunday night, I enjoyed these set up opportunities as I got to see and meet other team members that I usually only know through phone conversations and emails.

I run the New York warehousing division, I know Bill from Michigan, he is the manager of their shipping, receiving and logistics department, I was unfamiliar with Karen from Florida who was in charge of office services, some guy named Harold from California was responsible for IT and all computers, phones and scanning equipment. Jim from Georgia and Tony from HR at headquarters was going to set up in the hotel conference room to start the local hiring process. The other 20 plus personnel being brought in were employees from different departments around the country to help us managers execute the set up and training needed to start this new operation.

I got to the chain hotel, I don’t know some 10 floor Holiday Inn or something,I scoped out the surrounds, it had a huge lobby and bar as well as a ground floor restaurant. I checked in, carried my key cards, cell phone, computer bag, fairly large suitcase (as this was a 2 week stint) and a small cold beverage bag, that I packed away some beer and snacks in from home. I must have looked kind of awkward as I sauntered over to the elevator, I didn’t want to make multiple trips and waited, the doors opened, and I went in, pushed the 6 floor, and doors began to close, when I heard, “ hold that elevator” I quick put my hand in the door forcing it back open, a very young man ( I should say kid) jumped in. “ Hey thanks” he said, “these elevators are slow” and “ it looks like you have quite a load there”, “yup, on a 2 week business trip” I said. He seemed overly polite, and asked “got any dinner plans”? I said “no just got in, not sure what I’m up to yet” he said “cool, maybe I’ll see you down in the bar later”. I said “yup maybe, we’ll see”. The doors opened on my floor and I started to grab my stuff and noticed he came out with me. He said Let me help you with that stuff, as he walked with me down the hall. I thought to myself, this guys awfully friendly, wonder what’s up. I got to the room, he said I’m 3 doors down in 625, feel free to give me a call if you get lonely. I unlocked my door and went in leaving him standing there, wow he was weird I thought. I actually think he was trying to pick me up.

So as I unpacked I realized, my suitcase and cooler had big rainbow ribbons on them from my daughters Honduran work study program trip. The group had all their suitcases tagged with these ribbons to find them easier at the airport. Holy crap he thought I was gay. Oh well I figured I shook him off and that would be that.

At dinner time I went down to check out and decided to eat in the restaurant, sat at a table in the adjoining lobby bar, and ordered a drink and was looking over the menu when I heard, “hey it’s you again, mind if I join you”? Figuring it was one of my team members, I turned around with a smile and was disappointed when I saw Mr 625. He didn’t even wait for me to say yes or no, he just sat opposite me. Oh jeeze, now what I thought?

He talked my ear off, and I had one or two too many drinks trying to act interested in his conversation, low and behold this 19 or 20 year old kid half my age drank me under the table, I don’t know if he was even of legal drinking age, he certainly didn’t look it. Me being too tipsy, He wound up bringing me back to my room, he politely reached in my pocket to find my key card and opened the door, he was kind of a hot twinky kid with almost shoulder length blond hair, he walked me to the bed, plopped me down, got me a glass of water put it on the nightstand and made sure there was a waste paper pail near the bed in case I was sick, he loosened my belt, which quickly got my attention and I tried to stop him, but he removed my pants shoes and socks undid my shirt and sat me up to remove it. Here I was leaning on him in boxer shorts and T shirt, drunk but oddly thankful, and I can’t explain, somewhat aroused. So I did it “I said thank you very much” and leaned in and kissed him, to which he asked are you sure, I don’t take advantage of drunk guys? I said yes, and then he kissed me back. “What have I done”? I invited this guy to a romp? Did I really want this to happen”?

He took it slow but he was very quiet and polite, he asked me every time he was going to do something, he laid facing with me, staring, touching my t shirt running his finger up and down from my navel to chin circling my small but rock hard nipples, just staring, every time I seemed to start to dose off or lose interest he upped his game and added some excitement. Next he grabbed my neck and head and kissed me with long deep kisses, he gently added tongue to split my lips and slid it in and out of my mouth, then his hands moved under my t shirt as he gently massaged my back with one hand, he took my free hand and placed it on his waist, and motioned it to move around massaging his hip. It was nice and it all felt right.

As we progressed, as I said before, very slowly, he touched my boxers and massaged my waist, hips, and legs gradually moving to my left ass cheek, it was slow and erotic. He stopped to remove his shirt and pants we were now equal. I began to do whatever he did to me and his delight showed. I had a hard on that actually began to hurt. He helped to remove my shirt, he took his off too, we laid back down and continued to explore each other very slowly. His hand then slipped into my waistband, it was warm and felt absolutely wonderful, without touching my dick, he massaged and gently slid his nails over my skin, giving me goosebumps and chills. He rubbed his fingernails all over my butt and hips and upper legs, getting ever so close to my balls and still rock hard cock, I actually wanted him to grab it and abuse it, but he wouldn’t, so I rolled over onto his hand when he got it in the best position for it to work, it was great he quickly pulled his out, and snapped at me, “not yet”. He went back and continued, I could still feel the heat of his hand as he approached closer to my package, and yet his gentle nail rubbing gave me goosebumps and chills again. Finally he rolled me onto my back, removed my boxers, as well as his own, and he kneeled onto his legs sitting over my chest, with his gorgeous dick staring me in the face, maybe less than 10 inches from my face, he continued to slowly rub his nails lightly on my shoulders and upper chest and then he’d switch to behind him to my abdomen and thighs, still not touching my stiff, rocking throbbing dick only a few inches from his ass crack.

He leaned back finally applying some weight on my stomach as he took his knees out from under himself, no longer supporting him, and he backed down to my dick and wedged it straight up in his split ass crack, as he gently rocked as it slid up and down against his crack, his dick was so hard and resting now slightly lower than my tits as it slid on my chest, I reached up cautiously and touched the top and head of it, and his balls that were squashed onto each side of his shaft as he continued gently rocking. Still my sensitive bottom part of my shaft is still not being touched yet as only the top of my shaft is sliding on his ass crack.

He got off me and back to laying side by side, to my disappointment, and said “do you like what I’ve been doing”? I replied “yes”, he asked “if he should continue”, I said “yes”, he reached out and for the first time in over 2 hours he touched my dick and balls with his hand, kneading them softly, my dick shaft was bouncing with every touch, I swear I could have pumped up a bicycle tire with it. I reached over and touched his, similarly or I should say copying him to the best of my ability as I wasn’t sure how to proceed. He often switched back to the gentle rubbing of nails and scratching across my chest while staring into my eyes, he brought me to the most exciting edging I could have ever have imagined, I wanted so much to reach down and just finish myself off, he kept me from doing that though every time he sensed I was close. He was now touching and rubbing every reachable part of my body. Driving me insane.

3 hours in now and he finally kissed down my chest stopping at my dick, he turned and said “May I” I said oh yes please, please, do it now, with that he again, too slowly, stuck out his tongue and licked my cock head, stranding a very wet pre cum covered head to and from his tongue. He then licked around the head rim, slowly stopping at the sensitive bottom of the head, and then engulfed the shaft very slowly gently sucking raising up and down, my hands instinctively moving to and clinching his long blonde hair and head, I tried to make his head move quicker, but he offered resistance and still drove me into ecstasy. I wanted and needed to finally cum, I was begging him to please let it go, but he refused. It was beginning to hurt, but it was a good hurt, I wanted to end, but I I didn’t want it to end, I was so so conflicted.

Realizing I was pretty much ignoring him and his needs, I tried to continue to please him once again, he asked me to go down on him, and I said “I didn’t know if I could”, but he guided me through it and to my satisfaction, he was enjoying my actions. I sucked his dick up and down, finding I didn’t mind it, maybe it was the alcohol but I was intrigued and enjoying it.

He was finally ready to let me go, and he went down on me again, only he didn’t edge me this time, he continued, thank god. I came (about 2 and a half gallons) into his mouth as he continued to bob up and down, my dick fully spent, hurting, and my cummy slime inside his mouth lubricating the motion as he continued to suck and swallow and lick it all dry.

We were now at this for over 3 1/2 hours, I’ve never, had a sexual encounter that lasted that long in my life, ever, he climbed on me and jerked his dick into my face, cumming on my face nose eyes and hair, I loved it and apologized that he didn’t enjoy it as much as I did, and he replied I get off making others feel good, and I obviously succeeded with you. He got up got dressed and left.

I called his room 625 Sunday night to no avail, maybe he checked out, I never got his name, so I went downstairs and met with the managers team members, that were slowly showing up downstairs at the bar. We talked about what was going to happen on Monday, who was taking the lead on which projects. We showed up at the new location early Monday morning , had our managers organizational meeting which was pretty much decided the previous night at the bar, who would be in charge of what, the respective employees from around the country were set up in their designated areas, we, the management team headed off to our respective job areas to brief the employees, and who was in my group but Mr 625, yes I was going to be his temporary boss for 2 weeks, we never ever discussed what either of us was there for or what we do, he was a warehouse worker from our Indiana branch. Oh crap, I thought what have I done. He winked and stared at me throughout the days to come, we spoke briefly and apologized to each other.

On Tuesday night after dinner there was a knock at my door, figuring it was one of the other guys looking to go get a drink, but it was him, and he pushed his way in and said please don’t worry, I’m not going to say anything, and kissed me, yup we locked the door took the phone off the hook, and spent the next 4 hours in my bed, to repeat our escapade, we were working overtime, only this time he stayed all night, we showered together the next morning, and discussed an eventual possible transfer for him to New York in the future.

I love out of town trips, I’ll have to see what develops and send an update.

by djfmonkey

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