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My purpose was simple. I got a room at the Hyatt, for a one night fling. Some might think this is crazy, but as a gay male our sex drives are extremely high. We have more passion and hormones than straight people. Plus as I type this, I smile at the "straight men" who allowed me to blow them or even more. It was a Saturday in Manhattan near Times Square, and I knew my Grindr app would find me a sex partner. Having recently left a long relationship, it was time for some new ass, and in my 40's I was looking for a twink first. I loved younger guys, but main thing was to find a sane man, who understood no strings attached would be the trajectory.
Charles and I had a good three year run. I was still sad, as I missed his kisses, hugs, and the great conversations along with love making. A couple months of recovery had helped. My shrink Alice was correct. A fling wouldn't make me forget about him, but it would improve my overall mood. My eight inches always reminded me I was a man, and that sexual desire was a necessity. Arriving at 3 I checked in, and then had a delicious steak dinner at Angela's. This Manhattan restaurant was popular for a good reason, and I also knew that the drinks would be cool in the room mini fridge.
Walking up, the lady who checked me in said "hi." We exchanged pleasantries. Walking into my room I took a hot shower, and checked my phone to see if I had any good matches. Sure enough there were plenty, but as we all know, a lot of guys flake out after promising to meet you. It can be really frustrating, but I liked Jason's profile. We chatted via text for some time, and then exchanged phone numbers. He was visiting from DC on a vacation. 20 years old a hot Asian guy of Vietnamese descent. There were other men I chatted with, but when he sent nude pics I got really turned on. Returned the favor, and he said "I'll meet you in room 803 in an hour." I believed him, as the app blew up with other guys, some of which sent nude pictures that turned me on more. Wearing tight low cut briefs that, allowed for my cock to be seen above due to their tight fit, I was hard as a rock anticipating kissing Jason and far more.
Wearing only these underwear, and a open robe, my 6'3 frame looked so good in the mirror. Chiseled and in shape, my orange briefs were kinky. I kept thinking of Jason. We had a lot in common, as his boyfriend broke up with him earlier in the year. He and I commiserated over this, and he was down with us hooking up for a one night stand. I had lube and condoms, but I had the feeling he would allow me to bareback. It had come up, and as he was on prep, I just knew that once I heated him up he'd be good to go. His profile showed him to be 5'5 and 125 pounds. This petite size, plus pics he had sent of his cock and ass, had me literally unhinged to jump his bones. I needed him, and nervously paced the room, waiting for a romantic call.
Finally there was a door knock. It was him so I opened the room. He walked in and look cautious, which of course I couldn't blame him on. Damn he was so sexy. He had this vibe about him. So cute too. I so wanted to rip his pants off. Yet I did remember my manners. I got him a mixed drink and also made one. We sat on the couch. He was so damn cute in a blue button down shirt and tight jeans. Also I liked his floral cologne. There was something about him. Even his voice got my factory downstairs going, and we held hands and talked about a variety of subjects. I liked his intelligence, which always was a turn on. He was a English major, so we both discovered to delight our love of all things Shakespeare.
His knowledge amazed me. We were both fans of Othello and Macbeth especially. Also Romeo and Juliet, and we held hands talking. The temperature in the room seemed to heat up. And yet as we got closer it felt natural. Organic really. Looking in his eyes I didn't have to say anything. As we both drank more we kissed. His lips were so soft and sugary sweet. More and more we kissed, the buzz of alcohol kicking in. I put my hands up his shirt touching his hard and sensitive nipples. The couch was our first act, but I picked him up, and took him to the comfortable king bed.
As we kissed in the bed, the sweet smell of his cologne got my attention more. Especially as I kissed his neck. Taking his shirt off, I loved his Asian soft skin. Touching and kissing his nipples he had this girly like moan. He was definitely enjoying my tongue, hands, and I wasted no time to get his jeans off. His tighty whities were all he wore now. I loved grabbing his nice bulge. Soon I felt his hot hard penis. What it lacked in size was absolutely beautiful. As my fingers worked around his shaved pubes and private parts, his back arched up off the bed. As we kissed more, all he could say was "fuck me baby." Turned on, I did his underwear down, and was greeted by his Asian flesh penis and balls. He was smooth also, and wow was his cock gorgeous. My hands on his shaft made him visibly bounce, and as I glided my finger tips on his balls, it was apparent how aroused he was. Oh yes I was going to make him mine.
Down to my orange briefs, we kissed and somehow he managed to take them off. Just like every gay man knows, nothing is hotter than seeing another guy naked, and also being vulnerable with no clothes on. Yet what turned me on most, was he caught his breath and said "I can't believe how big you are!" Kissing our lips, tongues, and heartbeats touched. He felt my 8 inches in his warm inviting hands and said, "never have I been with a guy hung like you." Looking in his eyes he was telling the truth, and I was feeling pleased as he stroked my hardness. His small delicate hands were breathtaking. I made sure to set the tone by taking his fingers in my mouth, to show him what I'd be doing with that lovely cut cock. Kissing his ears, lips, sucking on his toes I showered him with the inevitable fury of sexual readiness. Naked together holding hands he felt so good under me.
Moving down I touched his waist, and moved my hands on where his smooth crotch was silky. He closed his eyes, as I licked his shaft delicately, then putting his wonderful five inches of so in my mouth. I loved his taste immediately. Pheromones bouncing like gamma rays. The heat was up, as I went down on him vociferously with saliva and his precum mixing. That sugary sweetness made me crazy. Reaching by the bed, I put lube on my fingers. As he moved upwards to meet my lips with his penis, I started to finger him. Jason cried out. He was so god damn tight. I had to not grin as instinctively I knew he'd be feeling all of me in him. Shaking like a leaf I felt his prostate that walnut of joy. He was a happy customer, and this was just the beginning of my sexual revolution with this hot young stud. It was obvious he never had been sucked like that, as he reached for the Gatorade smiling "I want you baby."
Lying naked on my back we kissed more. Yet I lurched as his warm lips engulfed my sex organ. His lips were so good. It was as if being revitalized, and my fingers grabbed the blue bedspread. He gently touched my very full avocado nuts. Grinning at me he said "I love your big cock." Just that voice alone. Dolby surround sound. His mouth and fingers were like a string on my sexual violin. I was literally teeth gnashing, as he really was making me feel amazing all over. His head up and down bobbing, and that tongue occasionally teaching my ass nerve endings, this was blissful another dimensional experience. He had me and I had to claw my way back. I actually wanted to cum in his mouth, yet deep down we both knew where that would end up.
Using all of my reserve I pushed him off, kissed him, and then bent him over. Putting pillows under his abdomen, I fingered him with two now and more lube. That walnut was sensitive. He moaned every time my fingers were there. I had him exactly where I wanted him. Prone and at the ready. He looked back at me with a nervous smile. I smiled back and said "relax baby." Handing him the poppers he inhaled them and became more placid. As I pushed my head in, I reminded him to push back. Slowly. Centimeter by centimeter. Inch by inch. He was so fucking tight, but yet as I knew he would, my penis stretched his insides. I was getting deeper, grabbing his cheeks, and gently touching his spine.
This took time but we were finally at a rhythm. I warned him, and push my throbbing hard missile inside him all the way. Balls bouncing against him, he was screaming in mostly delight, but I knew he was hurting a little too. Yet his eyes looking back at me said "I want this." He then squeezed and I just had my face bouncing back along with my eyes going up. The lube and internal cum were helping me glide warmer in his tight ass. He had such a lovely rear end, and soon he pulled a surprise on me.
He all of a sudden pushed me down, kissed me, and said "I wanna ride you." Okay. On my back he sat down on my thick long cock, and I was butter as I saw my dick disappear inside of him. His cock was hard and I massaged this and his testicles too. He was smiling and we kissed. More of his prostate emissions were gliding down on me, and as he squeezed I screamed with the pure joy this event brang to the table of our activities. His hard penis in my hands exploded, and I purposely put his sperm in my mouth as he orgasmed with what can only be described as a storm.
This caused me a new fury. It was as if I was rabid now. My big cock burrowing in his ass. The warmth and oh it was definitely going to happen. My tubes from my balls filled, and all I could see was slow motion lights flashing, along with a release of flood like proportions. Jason cried out too as my warm seed filled him up. Kissing we held each other as the sperm fell down my dick and out of his insides. A lot of my DNA went in him, and as we kissed breathing heavy, he told me how his ass was constantly draining my sperm. The amount of kissing and hugging was amazing. In the morning I woke up, he was gone. Yet I noticed a note with his phone number. In feminine writing he put down on paper "Terry I want you again. No one has shown me such passion." Jason. I smiled although would have liked round 2 with him before checking out. My therapist was right, and I showered before putting my clothes on to heading home. I walked fine, with what was swagger, but I enjoyed knowing Jason would have to step gingerly for awhile.