Another conference full of people trying to impress... I resigned myself to the fact that I was paid to be here, and didn't actually need to enjoy it, just sit through a few presentations and do a bit of schmoozing. Then I checked in, and was told I was sharing a room. Fairly standard in these things, but something I really hate; normally its nice to get away from the maddening crowd, but this isn't so easy when one of the crowd is in your room, plus I usually get fat middle aged guys who get drunk and snore.
I got to the room... his bag already on the bed, but no one there. I opened my bag and hung a few things. Next I went to a presentation and then headed back to the room. I was faced with, as I suspected, a middle aged guy, stood there in his suit. But not so fat, looked to be in shape, great smile, and lots of confidence. We did our introductions "Dan" was his name, I'd guess about 40-45 years old. I made excused myself to go and make a call, and he explained he'd jump in the shower before dinner. Damn my timing.
Despite rushing, when I returned the shower was over. Happily though he was still stood there waering just his trousers. This guy was in shape... the hottest hairy hard chest I had seen for a while and strong hard arms. Delicious. I jumped in the shower, leaving the door to the bathroom open, just incase he was curious!
When I heard the door shut I was already semi-hard. Thinking of that guy sharing this room with my got my imagination reeling. It wasn't long before I was hard, and rubbing the soapy lather over my stiff cock. I was imagining him watching me at the door. The warm spray of the shower running down my chest and over my now hard nipples always helped me get there, and as I felt my balls contract I heard a loud groan escape from my mouth. The cum gushed out of my cock all over the shower screen. Man I love a slow luxurious wank in the shower.
Having spent so much time in the shower I dashed to get ready for dinner.
It was quite a boozy dinner, but I couldn't see my room mate and (wishful!) thoughts of him naked in bed were more intoxicating! I left quite early, but got back to an empty room. That gave me the opportunity to notice what I missed earlier... a crumpled shirt in the corner, along with a pair of white briefs with red trim. Hot underwear! I had to pick em up. I found myself holding them to my face and inhaling. Then I knew I must be a little drunk because despite the fact he could come back at any minute I found myself getting naked, leaving my clothes in a pile and trying on his briefs. Man I looked good with my hard on bulging in them. I realised how risky it was, took them off, and was about to put mine on when I thought it might be nice to sleep naked ;) I got half under the covers, turned the lights off (although light still came in from outside), and imagined how I'd look with my leg hanging out of the bed giving him a teasing view of my whole naked side.
It seemed like forever until he got back, and the way he struggle with the door I could tell he was pretty drunk. I could hear him throw off his shoes and decided it was worth the risky of opening my eyes a little. I saw him struggling to unbutton his shirt, then throwing it to the floor. every now and then he'd mumble 'fuck' as he nearly fell, but eventually he stood there in just his briefs... similar to the ones I'd tried on just an hour ago. He sat on the edge of his bed I saw him grab his groin and sigh. Next thing I know, he's kneeling on his bed, rubbing himself through his briefs.
I'm lying fce up with my head slightly to the side so Ican get a good view. The sheet reaches just below my belly button and it's getting decidedly tented.
In his drunkeness he was struggling to take off his breifs and as a result giving me a great view of his whole body. Just as hard as his chest where his amazing thighs and his ass just looked so edible. As I was admiring the view he suddenly managed to get the briefs off, but with such effort they came flying across the room, over me, and landing just the other side of my bed. I was looking forward to taking those during the night, when I noticed he was coming over to get them!
He leaned over me but was having trouble reaching... he came further up the bed... his cock was now at eye level. It was semi hard, cut, about 7" just dangling in front of me... then as he leaned over it came to rest on my lips... I could not believe my luck. I blew out some air to make him notice where it was... he just carried on reaching, but I notice a pleasurable groan.... my next move... what to do.... I 'licked my lips' and allowed my tongue to linger a bit on his shaft... he groaned again "oh yeah", but still quietly as he thought I was asleep. But now he was stood up again... looking at his cock on my lips. I pretend to yawn.. and despite being drunk he didn't waste a second... he let the head of his cock slide into my mouth. I felt fantastic... I moved my head to the edge of the bed so I could take his cock in more... he was hardly moving so I decided to put some effort into the blow job really sucking his cock, as I kicked the sheet away to reveal my hard on...
"Oh fuck!" he exclaimed... he cast me a glance to see if I could still be asleep.. then he leaned forward.... and slowly, gently tasted my cock.... his hips started griding now, and it wasn't long before he was really sucking on my cock... and this guy could suck... he was groaning away now, as was I... like in a wet dream... I couldn't take it any more... I felt my cock explode... and he just carried on sucking... drinking down my cum... He then stood up, took his cock out of my mouth and started stroking really fast... before long he let out an animal growl and I saw and felt his stream of cum landing all over my body. As I lay there cock exposed, covered in his cum... he stumbled back to his bed, and was snoring in no time!
This was going to be an interesting couple of nights.....
By thursdaycheck@yahoo.co.uk