Room 17

by Livingforcock

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The following day, the businessman strode confidently into the office and stood waiting as I served an old truck driver who'd stayed for a night. I found his presence quite distracting, which I suppose is to be expected because I'd watched him having his ass drilled by three strangers the night before. The thought of this pitched a tent in my pants and I had to stand embarrassingly close to the desk to hide it. When the older man left, he stepped forward and smiled a confident smile, his perfect white teeth and square jaw making me notice that he was better looking than I'd originally thought. "I'd like to stay another night in room 17 if it's possible" he said. A little flustered, and still unable to make eye contact, I arranged this for him by moving another booking to another room. He thanked me and left the office. As he did so, I watched his ass move as he walked, filling out his suit pants nicely.

As I watched him get in his car and drive out of the lot, it occurred to me that if he was staying another night, I could be in with a chance of fucking his ass myself. The thought didn't leave my head all day.

That evening I went back to the motel even though it wasn't my shift. I waited until about 10pm before setting off, then I sat at the bus stop near the motel and logged in to Grindr. I was relieved to see one profile which was fifty feet away. The next nearest was just under a mile and I recognised it as the previous evening's final visitor. I thought about how to play it before deciding to cut straight to the chase. I messaged the nearest profile "hey, looking for fun?" About a minute later I received the reply. "Yeah, looking for anonymous fucking. I'm btm". I quickly sent back "perfect" and received a location and the message "room 17, fuck my ass and go".

I nervously walked the short distance to room 17 and hesitated a little before opening the door and slipping inside. Like the last guy last night I decided to turn the light on. The first thing I noticed, as I inhaled deeply, was the pungent smell of sex which hung in the air. This didn't deter me, in fact, it turned me on a bit. My cock had hardened as I entered the room in anticipation but the smell of gay sex made pre cum moisten my briefs. I crossed the room and stood behind the guy I'd watched the night before. His ass was as I remembered it, firm but bouncy. I observed that it was still a little red from last nights spanking. It was a little bit hairy along the crack, a detail I'd been unable to observe previously. I also noticed that his pre-lubed asshole looked quite pre-used. It looked looser than for example, my own. In fact it looked a little bit like a little pussy. It turned me on to imagine all the cocks that had been shoved up there much to his pleasure.

I noticed as I surveyed the room that his suit was hanging on the closet door. This turned me on even more, as it reminded me that the guy was away on business, and was just an ordinary guy in a suit. Even if his sensible colleagues knew he was gay, it was unlikely they knew that he liked to take bareback anonymous cocks up his ass in cheap motels. I wondered if he'd had trouble sitting down in meetings that day following the previous night's fuck session.

Realising that I'd spent a little too long looking around the room, I knelt down and put my face between his cheeks, the smell of ass filling my nostrils and causing more precum to leak into my briefs. I traced circles around his hole with my tongue before plunging it inside with relative ease.  The taste made my cock so hard it hurt and I had to simultaneously unbutton my jeans to free it. I rimmed him until my tongue ached. He seemed to enjoy it as he moaned softly and spread his cheeks for me.

As I stood up, and looked down at his big masculine hands holding his cheeks apart, I noticed a silver wedding ring on his finger. I assumed his wife didn't know what he got up to on his business trips. She must think he sits in his room watching cable porn or goes out with his colleagues for drinks. I think it's unlikely she knows he's bent over on a bed  holding his ass cheeks open for a sexually frustrated 24 year old motel worker to lick his asshole or that three men fucked his eager ass the night before. I remember thinking at the time that she obviously doesn't go near his ass, because she'd notice that endless fuckings had turned it into a little pink man pussy.

This only turned me on more and I looked down to see that my bell end was dripping with clear precum. With that, I slowly pushed it into the man pussy spread in front of me causing him to groan. Despite having seen the guy getting drilled three times the night before I was surprised at how easily my cock slid all the way in. I stood and let pleasure wash over me as my balls touched the businessman's ass and my six inches filled him up.

I slowly started moving my hips, feeling his soft wet anus envelope my rock hard prick. I put my hands on his cheeks, squeezing them a little and pushing them together around my cock and watching them wobble a little as I fucked him. He moaned softly as I did so. Startling me a little, he whispered "use my hole". Much like the skinny teen the night before, I threw caution to the wind and sped up, thrusting fast and hard. I'd never fucked an ass this hard before. With most of the guys I'd fucked I'd had to take it slow and soft. Not this guy, he clamped his hands on my butt cheeks, pulling me closer to him and pushing my cock as deep as possible inside him. I stayed balls deep, and gave him small hard thrusts which he seemed to love, his moans getting louder and more high pitched. I felt him squeeze his anus around my cock sending waves of pleasure through my body. When he did it a second time, I tried to pull out to stop myself from cumming but his hands were still tightly clamped to my ass, holding me in place. I felt my balls rise upwards as they emptied. Hot semen gushed from my penis deep inside the businessman's ass. As I stood, still orgasming, a little of it trickled out of his hole and dripped down my thighs. When the powerful orgasm had finally finished, I slid my cock out and tucked it into my briefs and pulled up my jeans. I swiftly exited the room, feeling a little dizzy.