I may have struck paydirt, a ting echoes in the room, a message from an early 50’s daddy looking to lighten the load. App shows him close, he’s in my hotel or nearby. Let’s be aggressive, I open by sending my room number and hot damn, he’s all in.
Still wrapped in a towel from my shower… A rap at the door comes and my dick tingles, the butterflies of anticipation set in, and I open the door. He’s beamingly handsome in the low light of the hall. Broad shouldered, salt and pepper hair, with a hint of Latin flare which I love. He eagerly enters and immediately starts rubbing himself through his thin slacks. From the looks of it, he’s here to play ball… or at least me with his. Almost before the door closes, I’m shimmying to my knees fumbling at his zipper while he strips off his pullover. I playfully gnaw on his stiffening cock through his pants as I manipulate the fasteners to the preferred open position. Just like that… snap… his slacks fall to the floor… I’ve still got it!
His uncut cock is magnificent; I take him in my hand while I kiss his thigh. Moving up my nose grazes his nuts; his musk is intoxicating and has my head swimming. His hands are on my head and in my hair guiding my willing mouth to his cock.
Holding his manhood in my hand I pull back and take him in my mouth, sucking him with fervent passion. He tastes so sweet and salty. I swallow him as he moans with delight.
Needing more, I stand and lead him to the armchair in the corner near the window.
Placing him thusly, I kneel back before him working his rigid cock with my mouth and hand. His precum is slick in my mouth and I feel his nuts tighten and cock begin to swell. “Stop!” He pushes me off. “I’m not ready to cum yet, not without getting in your ass first. I smile and give his cock a little slap, leaving it a soaking mess in anticipation of my next move. I ease up his chest and begin to straddle him. Hovering over his cock, I tease his spit-soaked tip with my wanting hole.
Abruptly, he stops me and waves a condom. As appreciative as I am the delay is frustratingly unsexy!
No matter, I’m still getting fucked!
He bags his cock and spins me around and pushes me over the bed’s corner. He plants his face in my ass and works me open with a deft tongue. He strokes my cock, now sloppy slick with his spit running down my crack and over my rigid dick. I push back against him, forcing his serpentine mouthpiece deep into my wanting ass. Gently working himself up my back, kissing each of the most erogenous areas he has me in utter rapture. Guiding me further on the bed he flips me over and onto my back. Pushing my legs in the air exposing my ass once again, with my hole slightly agape, he spits, lubing my aching ass. Leaning forward he begins kissing my nipples and eventually to my neck. I can feel his fuck stick against me, the head pressing, wanting access. I reach for his manhood and with a little push to open myself, I guide his perfect cock into me. His size takes my breath for but a moment, filling me completely. He places his lips on mine and just as if a clock sets the motion, he begins gently stroking my hole while his tongue makes use of my mouth. His moans are exhilarating and urge me to fuck him back; I pull him into me deeply and hold him.
He is pure sex, and he has me wanting more. I want, NO, need to feel him inside me. The warmth of this cock, the feel of his bare sex filling me.
I pull him to me and roll him over, placing myself on top. Moving into a squat, I bounce on his firm fuck stick while reaching back with a hand stroking and fondling his balls. I feel the base of his rubber and his cock slick with spit and ass. I need him and slowly with every stroke begin working the rubber up his shaft. Each time I fish it a little further up as I sit deeply back over him. Little by little I feel it slides closer to off. Finally, I feel the rubber has liberated itself and before he can protest, I hold him inside me for a moment. Excited to have his raw manhood inside me, my head swims with fuck drunk excitement.
Driven by the atavistic urges of generations past, I ride him with long deliberate strokes. I sense his freshly raw cock in my hot wet ass is more than he can take. He feels something is different but he’s close to cumming and cannot be bothered. His pace quickens and I feel his balls tightening once again. I urge him on, cum baby, shoot your load. I’m stroking myself and I feel him bury himself inside me, his final throws deep and deliberate! His cock spasms, sending me over the edge, my mouth held in a silent scream as I unload my own nuts in heavy streams. He, unknowingly filled my guts with his seed.
I hold him inside while we kiss. His spent cock slowly slipping out of me. When it does, I feel his seed run out of me over my balls and onto his cock.
I reach back feeling my freshly used hole and announce coyly that his condom may have broken or come off. He seems somehow shocked but at the same time pleased with the outcome. I ease down him kissing his chest, stomach, and eventually taking his cum covered cock into my mouth sucking him clean.
To the shower…
