A Hotel Rendezvous
“How’s it going?” I asked the man across from me in the hotel hot tub as he stared me down.
“It’s going,” he said as he kept looking at me.
I looked around the pool area as I wondered if this guy was going to murder me or something. We were the only ones in the pool area at 11 p.m.
“I guess we’d better get out since the pool area closes now,” I said about to get up.
“Stay,” he said without a change of expression. “I work here.”
I wanted to head back to my room but felt glued to my seat as the stranger kept looking at me. I felt my cock growing in my bathing suit at this strange interaction with this attractive man. Here for work, I’d already called my wife to say good night to the k**s hours ago and just wanted to relax.
“You ever play around without your wife knowing?” The man asked me.
“I’m sorry?” I asked knowing exactly what he’d just asked.
“Your ring,” he said as his right arm lifted and pointed to my left hand. “Do you ever fuck around while you’re on business trips?”
“How did you know I’m on business?” I asked.
“You work in a hotel long enough you start to know people,” he said with a slight smirk. “You also start to know which guys will be down for some fun.”
“I think you got the wrong guy,” I said about to get up again before realizing I was now half hard in my swim trunks.
“Nah, you’re into it,” he said with a wink. “That’s why you haven’t left yet — you don’t want me to see you’re hard.”
I swallowed and looked at the man. He seemed to have me adequately sized up. I was uncomfortable as he continued to stare.
“You do this a lot?” I asked without thinking just to fill the awkward silence.
“Just when I see a hot guy I want to play around with,” he said.
I moved around in my seat at his brutally honest answer and looked at him.
“You think I’m hot?” I asked.
“Yeah, man, that’s what I just said,” he answered. “What are you into?”
“Like, with sex?” I asked.
“Yes, with guys,” he said.
“Well, um, I guess it’s been a while,” I said.
“How long is a while?” He asked.
“I don’t know … six months,” I admitted.
The man smirked again and said, “so, like, a month?”
The guy knew me, but how? He was reading me like a book.
“OK,” I admitted smugly. “Close to a month.”
“With who?” He asked.
“A guy I met at the hotel bar,” I said. “Another married Dad like me who needed … well, we just hit it off.”
“Cute,” the man said as he lifted himself up and sat on the tiny, tiled edge of the hot tub.
I watched his hairy body as he sat across from me with an obvious hard on in his bathing suit. His hands were on the edge where he was sitting as he watched me look at his body.
“What do you think?” He asked.
I nodded yes.
“Say it,” he said. “What do you think of my body?”
“It’s nice,” I responded.
“What do you like about it?” He asked.
“Your chest is nice,” I answered. “I like the hair.”
The man smiled for the first time and with his right hand grabbed his boner through his suit. He made eye contact as he felt his hard shaft through the wet fabric.
“Let me see yours,” he said.
I looked around the pool area again and back at him.
“I don’t know,” I said. “Someone could walk in.”
The man smiled again and said, “don’t be a fucking prude. Live a little.”
I don’t know why, but the man’s words struck something inside me and I stood and showed him my body as my boner pushed against my swim trunks.
“Nice,” he said as he looked me up and down. “Top or bottom?”
“Oh, ah, well, that’s a good question,” I responded.
“A bottom,” he said smirking. “Own it, man. You like taking a big, hard cock up that tight hole of yours.”
I was horny as fuck at this point. The man knew me better than I knew myself — well, then I would fully admit to myself.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Want to head up to your room?” He asked.
I thought for a second and shook my head yes.
“Let’s go,” he said standing and walking across the hot tub.
We got out and dried ourselves off with the provided towels. The man stood close to me as he toweled off his hairy body. Even through the chlorine I could smell a hint of cologne.
“What room are you in?” He asked as I grabbed my shirt and was about to put it on. “No,” he said as I stopped and looked up at him. “Let’s take off our bathing suits and go back to the room in just our towels.”
“I don’t know,” I said.
“Live a little, remember?” He asked as he slid his bathing suit off under his towel and held it up.
I was so turned on that I’d do anything he asked at this point. I pulled my suit off under my towel and held it up for him to see.
“What room?” He asked again.
“412,” I said.
“Let’s go,” he said putting his left hand on the small of my back and pushing me in front of him to lead.
I felt his eyes on me as we made our way to the elevator. The hotel was mostly empty except for a handsome guy getting off the elevator who looked like he was also on a business trip. He was clearly headed toward the bar.
“How are you?” The man asked with a smile.
“We’re about to be a lot better,” my new friend responded.
The man chuckled and said, “I’m jealous.”
We got on the elevator and stood facing the doors as they closed. He turned and looked at me and smiled. I smiled back before he felt my chest with his right hand.
“You have a nice body for a married dad,” he said.
“Thanks,” I said. “Working out is my stress release.”
“Hot sex with handsome married men is mine,” the guy answered.
We got off the elevator and walked down the hall to my door. I opened it and he followed me in as it closed behind us. I put my key card on the desk and turned to see he’d removed his towel and was standing there naked with his boner pointing at me.
“Hand me your towel,” he said knowing I wouldn’t remove mine by myself.
I handed him my towel and he threw it on the floor behind him. He walked to me and grabbed my balls as my shaft rested on his arm. I did the same to him and we both leaned in for a kiss. It was electric and carnal. We both needed this contact, and both needed to shoot our loads. He broke the kiss and pushed me down on the bed. His tongue was quickly in my ass as he began eating my butt.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned as the stranger licked my taint and his tongue slid inside my warm hole.
“You taste amazing,” he said before diving back in.
I pushed back against him as his beard felt amazing on the back of my balls and on my crack. From my moans he could tell I enjoyed his beard and moved it all around my ass.
“You like having a man in this ass, don’t you, daddy?” He asked.
“Fuck, yeah,” I moaned.
He munched on my hole for a while as he stroked my hard cock from behind. I was dripping everywhere in anticipation of his big uncut cock.
“I need to be fucked,” I finally admitted.
“I know you do,” he said before his tongue went back inside my ass. “You’re going to get it.”
He teased my hole for a few more minutes before standing behind me and stroking his dick inches from my waiting hole.
“You want this dick, married dad?” He asked.
“Fuck me,” I moaned with desire.
He smacked his thick cock against my ass cheeks before sliding the tip across my wet hole. I moaned some more and pushed back into him. He pushed in and his dick slid into me inch by inch as I breathed out.
“Yeah, you know how to take a cock,” he laughed as he got all the way in. “Daddy is a slut for a hard cock.”
I was pushing back against him as he slammed my hole hard. His balls were slapping against me as I pinched my left nipple with my fingers. He felt so good inside me as he railed my needy butt.
“Fuck me hard,” I begged as if he wasn’t already banging me intensely. “Breed my fucking butt.”
“You like taking a nice thick load up that big ass, don’t you, daddy?” He asked.
“Mhhmmmm,” I moaned as I gave my shaft a few good tugs.
The man kissed my back and neck as he hit it hard for at least 10 minutes. I was starting to feel my legs get weak as the pleasure in my ass became too much. I’m pretty sure my eyes rolled back in my head as his uncut b**st tickled my prostate hard. I shot all over the comforter on the bed as the guy kept gunning it on my hole.
“Fuck yeah, daddy,” he moaned loudly as his cock spit his seed deep into my guts and his arms held me tight around my stomach.
I must’ve blacked out for a second as I came to and he was lifting me on the bed with his dick still in my hole.
“That good?” He laughed as he kept pushing his cock in and out of my hole slowly.
He finally stopped fucking me and pulled out. He got on the bed next to me and looked into my eyes as our heads were against the comforter.
“Got another round in you?” He asked.
I nodded yes and we both smiled.
“Good,” he said. “This time I want you to sit on my dick while I look you in those pretty eyes.”
I gathered my strength and leaned forward for a kiss. Our tongues moved around in each other’s mouths as our sweaty bodies rested on the bed.
“Better than your wife?” the man asked breaking the kiss.
“You do everything better than my wife,” I said. “She just lays there. I want you to fuck me all night.”
“You got it,” he smiled.
“It’s going,” he said as he kept looking at me.
I looked around the pool area as I wondered if this guy was going to murder me or something. We were the only ones in the pool area at 11 p.m.
“I guess we’d better get out since the pool area closes now,” I said about to get up.
“Stay,” he said without a change of expression. “I work here.”
I wanted to head back to my room but felt glued to my seat as the stranger kept looking at me. I felt my cock growing in my bathing suit at this strange interaction with this attractive man. Here for work, I’d already called my wife to say good night to the k**s hours ago and just wanted to relax.
“You ever play around without your wife knowing?” The man asked me.
“I’m sorry?” I asked knowing exactly what he’d just asked.
“Your ring,” he said as his right arm lifted and pointed to my left hand. “Do you ever fuck around while you’re on business trips?”
“How did you know I’m on business?” I asked.
“You work in a hotel long enough you start to know people,” he said with a slight smirk. “You also start to know which guys will be down for some fun.”
“I think you got the wrong guy,” I said about to get up again before realizing I was now half hard in my swim trunks.
“Nah, you’re into it,” he said with a wink. “That’s why you haven’t left yet — you don’t want me to see you’re hard.”
I swallowed and looked at the man. He seemed to have me adequately sized up. I was uncomfortable as he continued to stare.
“You do this a lot?” I asked without thinking just to fill the awkward silence.
“Just when I see a hot guy I want to play around with,” he said.
I moved around in my seat at his brutally honest answer and looked at him.
“You think I’m hot?” I asked.
“Yeah, man, that’s what I just said,” he answered. “What are you into?”
“Like, with sex?” I asked.
“Yes, with guys,” he said.
“Well, um, I guess it’s been a while,” I said.
“How long is a while?” He asked.
“I don’t know … six months,” I admitted.
The man smirked again and said, “so, like, a month?”
The guy knew me, but how? He was reading me like a book.
“OK,” I admitted smugly. “Close to a month.”
“With who?” He asked.
“A guy I met at the hotel bar,” I said. “Another married Dad like me who needed … well, we just hit it off.”
“Cute,” the man said as he lifted himself up and sat on the tiny, tiled edge of the hot tub.
I watched his hairy body as he sat across from me with an obvious hard on in his bathing suit. His hands were on the edge where he was sitting as he watched me look at his body.
“What do you think?” He asked.
I nodded yes.
“Say it,” he said. “What do you think of my body?”
“It’s nice,” I responded.
“What do you like about it?” He asked.
“Your chest is nice,” I answered. “I like the hair.”
The man smiled for the first time and with his right hand grabbed his boner through his suit. He made eye contact as he felt his hard shaft through the wet fabric.
“Let me see yours,” he said.
I looked around the pool area again and back at him.
“I don’t know,” I said. “Someone could walk in.”
The man smiled again and said, “don’t be a fucking prude. Live a little.”
I don’t know why, but the man’s words struck something inside me and I stood and showed him my body as my boner pushed against my swim trunks.
“Nice,” he said as he looked me up and down. “Top or bottom?”
“Oh, ah, well, that’s a good question,” I responded.
“A bottom,” he said smirking. “Own it, man. You like taking a big, hard cock up that tight hole of yours.”
I was horny as fuck at this point. The man knew me better than I knew myself — well, then I would fully admit to myself.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Want to head up to your room?” He asked.
I thought for a second and shook my head yes.
“Let’s go,” he said standing and walking across the hot tub.
We got out and dried ourselves off with the provided towels. The man stood close to me as he toweled off his hairy body. Even through the chlorine I could smell a hint of cologne.
“What room are you in?” He asked as I grabbed my shirt and was about to put it on. “No,” he said as I stopped and looked up at him. “Let’s take off our bathing suits and go back to the room in just our towels.”
“I don’t know,” I said.
“Live a little, remember?” He asked as he slid his bathing suit off under his towel and held it up.
I was so turned on that I’d do anything he asked at this point. I pulled my suit off under my towel and held it up for him to see.
“What room?” He asked again.
“412,” I said.
“Let’s go,” he said putting his left hand on the small of my back and pushing me in front of him to lead.
I felt his eyes on me as we made our way to the elevator. The hotel was mostly empty except for a handsome guy getting off the elevator who looked like he was also on a business trip. He was clearly headed toward the bar.
“How are you?” The man asked with a smile.
“We’re about to be a lot better,” my new friend responded.
The man chuckled and said, “I’m jealous.”
We got on the elevator and stood facing the doors as they closed. He turned and looked at me and smiled. I smiled back before he felt my chest with his right hand.
“You have a nice body for a married dad,” he said.
“Thanks,” I said. “Working out is my stress release.”
“Hot sex with handsome married men is mine,” the guy answered.
We got off the elevator and walked down the hall to my door. I opened it and he followed me in as it closed behind us. I put my key card on the desk and turned to see he’d removed his towel and was standing there naked with his boner pointing at me.
“Hand me your towel,” he said knowing I wouldn’t remove mine by myself.
I handed him my towel and he threw it on the floor behind him. He walked to me and grabbed my balls as my shaft rested on his arm. I did the same to him and we both leaned in for a kiss. It was electric and carnal. We both needed this contact, and both needed to shoot our loads. He broke the kiss and pushed me down on the bed. His tongue was quickly in my ass as he began eating my butt.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned as the stranger licked my taint and his tongue slid inside my warm hole.
“You taste amazing,” he said before diving back in.
I pushed back against him as his beard felt amazing on the back of my balls and on my crack. From my moans he could tell I enjoyed his beard and moved it all around my ass.
“You like having a man in this ass, don’t you, daddy?” He asked.
“Fuck, yeah,” I moaned.
He munched on my hole for a while as he stroked my hard cock from behind. I was dripping everywhere in anticipation of his big uncut cock.
“I need to be fucked,” I finally admitted.
“I know you do,” he said before his tongue went back inside my ass. “You’re going to get it.”
He teased my hole for a few more minutes before standing behind me and stroking his dick inches from my waiting hole.
“You want this dick, married dad?” He asked.
“Fuck me,” I moaned with desire.
He smacked his thick cock against my ass cheeks before sliding the tip across my wet hole. I moaned some more and pushed back into him. He pushed in and his dick slid into me inch by inch as I breathed out.
“Yeah, you know how to take a cock,” he laughed as he got all the way in. “Daddy is a slut for a hard cock.”
I was pushing back against him as he slammed my hole hard. His balls were slapping against me as I pinched my left nipple with my fingers. He felt so good inside me as he railed my needy butt.
“Fuck me hard,” I begged as if he wasn’t already banging me intensely. “Breed my fucking butt.”
“You like taking a nice thick load up that big ass, don’t you, daddy?” He asked.
“Mhhmmmm,” I moaned as I gave my shaft a few good tugs.
The man kissed my back and neck as he hit it hard for at least 10 minutes. I was starting to feel my legs get weak as the pleasure in my ass became too much. I’m pretty sure my eyes rolled back in my head as his uncut b**st tickled my prostate hard. I shot all over the comforter on the bed as the guy kept gunning it on my hole.
“Fuck yeah, daddy,” he moaned loudly as his cock spit his seed deep into my guts and his arms held me tight around my stomach.
I must’ve blacked out for a second as I came to and he was lifting me on the bed with his dick still in my hole.
“That good?” He laughed as he kept pushing his cock in and out of my hole slowly.
He finally stopped fucking me and pulled out. He got on the bed next to me and looked into my eyes as our heads were against the comforter.
“Got another round in you?” He asked.
I nodded yes and we both smiled.
“Good,” he said. “This time I want you to sit on my dick while I look you in those pretty eyes.”
I gathered my strength and leaned forward for a kiss. Our tongues moved around in each other’s mouths as our sweaty bodies rested on the bed.
“Better than your wife?” the man asked breaking the kiss.
“You do everything better than my wife,” I said. “She just lays there. I want you to fuck me all night.”
“You got it,” he smiled.
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