Geez this guy is hot... Leaving my Squirt app open last night may be a lucky mistake. The guy I met last night, "through a friend" (eye roll) was OK, but was a little selfish — no, self-absorbed, and the fuck... Meh. Maybe would have been better if he wasn’t looking at himself in the mirror the whole time. Perhaps it was me: maybe I shouldn't have drunk so much. Eh, fuck it; you only live once!
Waking up this morning and seeing this little treat in my inbox has me horned up. Two in a row... Do I dare?!
He must be staying in my hotel due to his proximity on the app, so I send a message expressing interest.
He responds right away: he's game to come over. Damn… nice, I think. His message says, "Just finishing my workout and ready for my next! ;-p" Ha — good-looking and funny.
I respond with my room number and start to sort the mess and freshen up before he arrives.
While straightening the sheets, I see a rubber on the floor. "What a jerk..." Last night's date couldn’t toss it in the trash! Wait... What's this? There's no cum in this thing. I was a little tipsy and the poppers had my head swimming, but I'm sure he nutted. Did that fucker stealth me?!!!!? I thought I felt a little slick and sticky, but upon waking I just assumed it was the lube. Motherfucker!!! This guy pulled the rubber off and busted his nut in my ass. I do typically love that — but I would have liked to have been part of that conversation. I feel around and sure enough, I’m leaking... I start to the restroom when there's a knock at the door. Damnit... Robert is already here!
I toss the rubber in the bin, grab a towel to wrap myself and answer the door.
Holy shit! Robert is a brute: broad chested, well over 6 ft, salt and pepper short trimmed hair, and still in his gym clothes. His manhood testing the limits of the fabric of his thin shorts.
He helps himself in and smiles at my attire — or lack thereof.
"I see you're ready for me," Robert says; "I like a man who knows not to waste anyone's time. Being that we are about to get sweaty, I didn't see any sense in wasting time for a shower."
Man, he was hot, and his musk smelled like pure testosterone and sex!
Robert closed the door and grabbed for my towel, stripping me in one fell swoop.
I say, "Wait, wait... I was going to freshen up..." He grabs my head and guides me down to my knees and says, "Don't bother, I want you just the way you are.”
I'm conflicted by his aggressiveness, but my cock is swelling. I like it! I eagerly tug at his waist band, his shorts struggling to get over his immense cock, which springs to attention when they clear.
He smells like a locker room, and like a bug to light, I'm drawn to his manhood, immediately taking him in my mouth. His cock warm and salty, its slight downward bend makes swallowing him deep an absolute pleasure. It doesn't take him long to find rhythm with my mouth, grabbing my head, guiding me to his preferred cadence. He slows and pushes himself deep in my mouth and down my throat. I can taste all of him, his cock already dribbling with sweet pre-cum. He withdraws from my mouth, picks me up and turns me around and bends me over the bed.
I feel him squat behind me, spreading my cheeks, his breath hot on my ass. He buries his tongue in me. I'm in rapture.
Robert stops and asks if I have a load in me. I admit I do, and his grunt of excitement and the return of his tongue signals his approval. My head is swimming... I had briefly forgotten I was freshly fucked not but a few hours ago by a dubious date.
Robert is stroking me off while he eats my ass and I can feel last night’s load and his spit running down my leg.
He stands up and slaps my ass with satisfaction. Without asking, he begins to ease his throbbing manhood into me. I buck in protest and ask if he put a rubber on. He says, "Why?! You already have one load in you — that you failed to share with me, you dirty fuck! I’m clean, and you're about to get a second!!"
His tongue had me gaping open and sloppy wet eager to be filled, rubbing his cock around my aching hole, legs weak. I submit, gently, but with purpose he impales me, his girth taking my breath away. His long rhythmic strokes are firm, his cock filling me with each thrust. I begin to fuck him back and his pace quickens matching mine.
He withdraws from me, pulls me back and puts me on my knees, pushing his cock in my mouth. "Here, taste your fuck buddy from last night," and I do, eagerly lapping at his cock, tasting what's left of my date's deposit.
My cock is rigid and throbbing...
Robert pulls my head back and tells me to get on the bed. Lying on my back he climbs up pushing my legs skyward, presenting my wet hole. I reach down and guide him inside me. His strokes are powerful; with each he holds himself deep inside me and withdraws and re-inserts. He leans forward and begins to kiss me, fucking me faster. I reach for his ass, pulling him into me. I can feel him getting close, his pace quickening and cock swelling. His tongue deep in my mouth I feel him spasm. His whole-body tenses into a rigid state while his cock erupts a torrent of cum in my ass. His audible enjoyment while he holds himself inside me has me on the verge of exploding. I feel his spent cock begin to slip out of my well filled and stretched asshole.
Robert leans up and I feel his copious nut running down my crack. He crawls forward presenting his drained cum covered cock to me for cleaning. Impatiently, I take him into my mouth, tasting his cum, licking and sucking him to a glistening state. I'm stroking myself fervently while sucking Robert and he withdraws from my mouth crawling back down. He pushes my legs up and buries his face once again between my cheeks, his tongue lapping at the mixed cum spilling from my open hole. His tongue does the trick, and my cock explodes with stream after viscous stream. My body locked in rapture, mouth agape, fixed in a silent scream until the last rope of spunk is shot before I drift down from my cum hazed high. Robert eagerly spoons up my seed with his hand, working my own load into my ass.
Once satisfied, Robert has had his fill. I say, "Maybe we get that shower now!" He agrees and off we go.
In the shower, I soap him thoroughly, chest, back, ass, legs, and of course his handsome and generous manhood. While he rinses and I soap myself, cleaning my well-used hole, I can see a spark in his eye while he watches. I begin to rinse myself, eyes closed, when I feel him press himself against me, a semi hard cock grazing my own. He is so beautiful, glistening in the shower like a Roman god carved in marble, I can't help but reach for him. His cock in a perfect semi hard state I stroke him gently, pulling him towards me. He reaches for me and firmly grips my cock with his powerful hands and strokes. He kisses me deeply and turns me around. I can't believe how turned on I am by his power and his drive to fuck.
I reach for his generous cock and guide him to my hole. I back up, sliding his entirety inside me. I feel his cock graze my sweet spot and I hold him inside. He begins stroking me slowly. God, I'm in Heaven. My cock is swelling, and I rub myself. I feel the slickness of pre-cum running from me while he pumps my ass, when suddenly he says he needs to take a leak. Frustrated, I say, “Go ahead and get back in me!” Robert firmly says, “I plan to! “He removes his swollen cock and tells me to pull my cheeks apart and proceeds to piss — not in the drain, but directly on my open hole. The hot fluid pelting my ass was amazing. I eagerly begged him to re-enter me, grasping for his cock I pull him to me, his stream intermittent, not wanting to waste it, he places himself back inside me and finishes emptying his bladder into my hole. I can feel the warm piss filling my colon, his final pumps sending streams deep in my guts. He then begins stroking me with feverish purpose, his piss and previously deposited spunk running out of me while he fucks my used hole.
I feel his pace quicken... he's going to cum again. I eagerly pushed back against him, wanting him to plant his seed deep in me, begging him to do so. He pulls out and spins me around and pushes my head down to his cock. Upon his cock’s exit, my ass gushes his warm piss out over my nuts and down my legs. Stroking myself, passionately I take him in my mouth. He pulls my head to him, placing the entirety of his meat in my wanting mouth. His spasms are powerful, his spunk viscous and salty. I swallow it all. I can taste his piss and my ass on him, the way he took control had my own cock erupting with a healthy nut, coating myself. Once his cock properly emptied, and he is satisfied, he pulls me up and kisses me. Robert says, "I suppose we'll need to start this shower over now..." Yep, I believe so.
In hindsight, I was lucky last night’s date was an asshole. It's not often I'm grateful for an unknown creampie, but thankfully Robert was. We had dinner the next night. And once again, we had a long fuck for dessert.
