Road to Re-Awakening

by Midwest Horndog

11 Oct 2022 1020 readers Score 9.5 (42 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Go West, Old Man


It had been a great visit with my daughter, her boyfriend and their friends. She wasn't my little girl anymore and I think we both were handling the new phase of our relationship as adults even better than when she was younger. I felt a little sad as I packed up the SUV again and while I wanted to spend a few more days, I knew that Ron had already taken time off of work for our camping expeditions and I didn't want to have to drive all the way without stopping.

After a couple very long hugs, I watched them head off to work and then went on my way. While I may have had a thousand doubts about the trip before I left home, they were mostly gone by the time we finished our goodbyes. Dan might not have been what I expected for Lea's partner, but I knew that he was a good person and would look out for my daughter. Ron's girlfriend and his roommate were going to make the next part of the trip interesting. Just like with Lea, he hadn't said anything about our plans other than we would be "hiking in the mountains."

It was going to be three long days of driving and I planned on camping both nights. Both campgrounds I had selected told me that my mid-week stays wouldn't require reservations but I had a few other options just in case. About noon is when the rain started, first as a light drizzle and then getting harder. The random mode on the music app caught me off guard a few times when the genre change was strange. Puccini to the Sex Pistols didn't flow very well, but it kept me awake.

As I got close to the stopping point for the night, I looked at the drenched ground and began to re-think my camping plan that evening. When I filled up the tank one last time for the day, the line of chain motels looked like a better call. With the gas tank full, I pulled into a parking spot and got a drink refill. A few minutes of looking at the apps, told me that a some of the nearby motels had rather lackluster reviews.

"Tried 3 rooms, bedbugs in all" said one review. "Walls thin. Rooms on both sides got luckier than I did" said another. "Watched four drug deals go down at breakfast" said a third. I hunted for something a little better and finally decided on a place only ten miles down the road. I booked it and crossed my fingers that the reviews were correct and the pictures weren't faked.

"Good evening. How can I help you?" said the guy at the front desk. He was in his late twenties, had shaggy brown hair and a trimmed beard. His thin white shirt showed that the tattoos on his arms continued over his chest. The name tag said Craig. After checking in and getting my room key, I parked around back and found my room. It might not have been the Four Seasons, but the building was in excellent shape and the room was comfortable. I unpacked a few things from my suitcase and took a hot shower. With some fresh clothes on, I wandered back to the front desk for a dinner recommendation.

"Lou's overlooks the lake and has good food. Steaks if that's your thing, salads and some vegan meals that are really tasty, too. It's three miles down highway fourteen, right at county B and then a half mile" Craig told me. I thanked him and as I walked toward the door he yelled out "Try the cobbler for dessert, it's amazing!"

I found the restaurant easily and and while it looked pretty unassuming, the food was really good. Based on the area I was in, I expected hearty, artery clogging food and this was the opposite. There were a few things on the menu that kept those that wanted a huge steak and potatoes or deep fried everything, but the blackened chicken breast I ate was delicious. The veggies on the side had the right crunch, too. I tried the cobbler and the waitress laughed when I ordered a second one to go.

I got back to the hotel and Craig was still behind the front desk. I set down the two take out containers on the desk and said "Thanks for a great recommendation. The ice cream is in one, cobbler in the other. They had blackberry today."

I was surprised at his response to my one simple act of kindness. It was like I had given him a million dollars. We talked as he devoured the dessert. "You got the nicest room we have, so I can't give you an upgrade as thanks for the cobbler. Sorry" he said, taking the last bite.
I chuckled and replied "The dessert was a thank you for giving me such a good dinner recommendation. I'm glad you liked it. How late is the sauna open to?" I asked.

"Midnight usually. We don't have many guests tonight, so I doubt anyone is using it or the pools" he replied.

I nodded and said "Thanks" before heading back to my room. I changed into my swimsuit and went to the indoor pool area to find the sauna. A stack of towels was on a table outside the door, so I grabbed one and went inside. The room was barely warm so I had to start up the heater. I was tempted to sit in the hot tub while the sauna heated up, but set down the towel and waited on the bench instead. I read over the sign detailing the rules and spotted the "NO NUDITY" item at the bottom in large bold letters.

Once the sauna was hot, I added some water to get the humidity to something higher than zero. I laid back against the wall and closed my eyes. My body was sweating and I got even more relaxed. The door creaked open and while I didn't mind sharing, I was hoping to be alone.
"Thanks for warming it up. I like to grab a quick sweat and shower after my shift" a familiar voice said. I opened my eyes and saw it was the front desk clerk. He had a towel hung around the back of his neck and a pair of tight trunks on. The tattoos I'd seen through his shirt looked good on him and his legs were thick and fur covered. He was one of those guys that were smooth up top and hairy down below.

He laid out his towel on the bench and took a seat around the corner from me, which made it easy to watch him. He licked his lips a few times, either to get the last remaining bits of cobbler out of his beard or to show me he was interested in a little adult fun. "Only here for the night?" he asked after a few minutes.

"Yeah, driving between my two kids' places. I was going to camp tonight, but I don't feel like sitting in the rain all night" I replied.

"Glad you chose our place. It's not near the busy exit, but that has it's advantages sometimes" he said before winking at me. It had been a while since someone hit on me at a hotel, but I knew at this point he wasn't just being friendly. I smiled back at him and licked my lips, maybe not as suggestively as he had, but close. He gave me a toothy grin and slid off his towel until he was standing on the floor. Two short steps had him in front of me and we were staring eye to eye. 

"Want to show me what ya got?" he asked.

"Uh... It says no nudity on the sign behind you..." I replied.

He turned and locked the door before looking back at me. "We only enforce that one when we want to" he replied, winking at me. I raised my hips and before I could push my swimsuit down, he was pulling it off. Not just down to my ankles, all the way off. Craig raised it to his face before breathing my scent in deep. My cock had been getting harder as we flirted, but now that it was free of it's confines and I had a stud standing in front of me, it quickly became fully stiff. "Oh, yeah... very nice" he said before bending over.

I spread my legs wider and felt his lips wrap around the head of my dick soon after. He started out slow, letting his tongue and lips work over the shaft before taking me deeper and bobbing faster. The blowjob was better than most guys I'd had and was almost as good as my wife's. I figured that the lucky guests that got to experience his oral skills left a lot happier than they planned on.
Craig kept getting me close and then backing off, just like a good cocksucker should. While I had a hand on the back of his head while he sucked, I never needed to push down to get him to take all of my cock. He'd gotten me close again and backed off before pulling off my shaft. He looked up at me, a little unsure of what he was about to ask. "Can we finish up back in your room? I'd like to feel you fuck me" he said.

My dick stayed hard as we walked back to my room, the towel barely covering the shaft pointing straight out from my body. Once inside, I pushed him to the bed and had him laying on his back in seconds. I climbed on top of him and we began to kiss. Both of our bodies were still slick with the perspiration from the sauna and after a few minutes of our tongues playing with each other I slowly slid down his body. My tongue loved the taste of his sweat as it dragged down his chest. A pair of fingers on each hand hooked on to his trunks, pulling them down and freeing a very hard average sized uncut cock.

He was easy to swallow and seemed surprised that I would suck his dick. I was planning on more, but oral sex was always something I enjoyed, whether it was on a guy or a woman. He was one of those guys that got thicker the more he got aroused and I didn't want to get him off too soon. After a few minutes, I worked my way to his balls and he knew what my intent was.

When his second ball popped from my lips he pulled his legs harder and back. I helped him on to his shoulders and looked at the hairy mounds in front of me. A loud moan filled the room as I pried the two halves apart, before my tongue even touched his hole. It continued while I licked over the ring and a few grunts joined the sounds when I dug my tongue and fingers in. It was almost as good a feast as my dinner earlier was.

Craig opened up easily and my cock was aching to take my tongue's place. I rolled him back down and teased the head of my cock around his hole. He gave me that big grin again which only got bigger when I pushed my cock inside. While I had a feeling he wanted some man on man sex when he showed up in the sauna, there was no doubt about it now. His eyes were glued on mine and only when I gave a full, hard thrust would he close his eyes in his euphoric state. Craig didn't rush any part of our meeting, other than suggesting us going back to the room.

To be honest, he struck me as more of a top when we met and yet it was obvious after a few minutes that he was no stranger to being a bottom. Most of my thrusts were long and the grin on his face told me he was enjoying each one. The pace varied, partially from me trying to extend our meeting and partially because I liked to change it up when I fucked. A little over an hour after we got to my room I felt the pressure build and once my cock started to swell I saw his smile get bigger.

Each pulse was stronger than the last until after six or seven when they started to fade. My cock was planted as deep as it would go until the last couple of shots when I started slowly driving my cock in and out. His hole felt amazing, the slickness of the cum combined with the tightness of his hole made me want to continue but my cock was done for the time being. When I had softened, I slowly pulled out and collapsed next to him.

He rolled on his side and stroked his hand over my chest for a few minutes, looking at my body but mostly my face. The silence was broken when he said "Thanks, that was damn good. I was worried when you said you had kids that you were totally straight, but when you didn't object to my moves in the sauna, I wanted to see how far you'd go."

I chuckled and replied "Now you know. I'm bi and always enjoy another guy... or woman for some fun. Obviously with these circumstances... it's just for the night."

He laughed back. "Yeah, I actually prefer knowing a guy is just staying only a night or two. I have a boyfriend at home and he likes to hear about the guys I hookup with. If you were staying longer, I might think about having him join us since you're fun and understand that we're here to have a good time and nothing more."

I suggested a shower since he'd mentioned it in the sauna, but he said he'd rather go home sweaty and let his boyfriend enjoy it and my cum. I could understand. While Jan wasn't into sweat, she did like to smell my hookup partner's scent when I got back home. I would do the same to her and as far as I was concerned the best times were when we shared a partner and I got to smell them myself. He headed home and I took a quick shower before falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

by Midwest Horndog

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