Another visit to my client, but I had to leave very early
the next morning for an appointment. I decided, therefore, that I would have a
quiet drink in the hotel bar rather than visit my usual nightclub haunt. There
were very few people in the bar – one or two couples and a lone man sat at the
bar, nursing a drink.
I took the only other bar stool available and sat near him
whilst ordering a drink. He was man in his early 50s by my reckoning,
broad-shouldered and obviously physically fit.
We soon fell into conversation. His name was Alan and I learned that he
was in town visiting an elderly relative resident in a nursing home. He was a
semi-retired sea captain who, after a long career at sea, now freelanced for
various companies, filling in as ship’s captain to cover holidays, illnesses,
etc. I learned that he was a single man
and, much to my surprise, was 15 years older than he looked.
A couple of drinks later, I asked the old clichéd question “So,
a girl in every port?”
He chuckled. “For me, a boy in every port. I hope that does
not shock you”
The drink got the better of me. “Not at all. I have been
known to have the occasional male lover”. It was an extremely forward thing for
me to say – most unlike me, in fact – but it was out there. He responded by reaching across the short
space between us and giving my knee a squeeze.
It got near midnight, and I downed my drink and said I had
to leave for an early start. Alan then asked “Fancy coming up to my room for a
nightcap?” I knew what he was thinking
and my thoughts were on the same wavelength. “Why not?” I replied
We went up to his room on the next floor and he opened his
door. He walked into the room and held the door for me. As soon as I was in, he
shut the door, pushed me up against it, and started to kiss me hard. It took me
by surprise but I responded. Soon, his hands were undoing the buttons of my
shirt and he moved his mouth down to my neck and then my nipples.
I was finding this a total turn-on. My cock was soon
pressing against my shorts and I was quite breathless with his passion towards
me. Soon, he was unbuckling my belt, pulling open my jeans, and had my now very
erect cock in his hand. I could feel myself getting hotter as he sank to his
knees and took me in his mouth. I’ve said it before, and I’ll certainly say it
again; men give much better head than women!
He pulled my jeans further down and I slid out of my shoes
and kickedmy jeans and shorts free. He stood up and I undressed him hurriedly.
He excused himself, went into the bathroom and returned with a tube of what I
later learned was a Spanish version of KY jelly. He kissed me again and turned
so that my back was now against the desk in his room.
I sat on the edge and he lifted my legs and placed them over
his shoulders as he stood in front of me. I could feel the tip of his thick
cock already pushing against the entrance to my ass. I then felt the cook jelly
being worked into my ass with his fingers before he pushed his cock hard into
me
I gasped in pain initially but, as he continued to thrust
into me, the pain was replaced with the most intense pleasure. I had never been
fucked so hard, or so enjoyably, as right then.
I could feel myself coming, and I shot my load so fiercely it actually
splashed my face with hot, sticky, spunk.
Alan carried on pumping into me by I could see by his face
that he, too, was near orgasm. “Fill me up” I said, and with that he grunted and
his jism went deep into my ass. He then fell on top of meand kissed me deep.
We were both sweating profusely, and as he slid out of me I
asked if we could take a shower. He went into the bathroom and turned it on. I
followed him and we both got in together. It was one of those “over the bath”-types
so there was plenty of room. We soaped each other’s bodies, and then cocks,
making ourselves hard again.
It was my turn to go down, and I took him greedily into my
mouth. I licked, sucked and kissed his magnificent cock and realised that I
wanted him inside me again. I stood, turned, and placed both hands on the wall
and offered my ass to him. This time, his cock slid in much easier and ten
minutes later he was coming in me again as the hot water poured over both of us
We washed again and lay naked on the bed together, kissing,
nibbling, fondling until we both nodded off.
I awoke about 4am but Alan was fast asleep. I dressed
quietly and slid out the room to my own. I’ve never seen him again.
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