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Previously: Bruce and I stood on opposite sides of the elevator on the way up to the room just looking at each other. I fidgeted with the key at the door, and I felt his breath down my neck-- he was standing very close to me.
I opened the door and invited him in. He walked in and looked around as if he hadn't been here before. I put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door, shut the door and turned the security knob.
Present:
He was looking out the window checking out the view and the lights. I walked behind him, placed my hands on his hips. We could see out reflection in the window. "Beautiful," I said and leaned forward planted a light kiss on his neck.
Bruce leaned his body back on me, "Yes it is."
"The view is beautiful too, but I'm looking at the reflection." I kissed the other side of his neck and he leaned his body into mine. I turned him around, cupped his face in my hands, pulled his face down gently and kissed his forehead, along his eyebrows, his cheek bones, and then lightly kissed his lips--first gently and when he kissed me back, I fed him my tongue, which he sucked on gently. I broke away from the kiss, looked into his eyes and kissed him gently once more on his lips.
"Come on, let's shower." I wanted both us to be clean for the evening. I took off my shirt, and waited for Bruce to follow suit, but he took his shoes off first, then unbuttoned his jean and lowered them down along with his underwear. His cock slapped against his abs as it was freed from his his clothing. I did not get to see his erection because his shirt was covering his cock.
He looked at me. I was getting out of my underwear; my cock not at full mast but still stretching the white fabric a bit. "Stop," he said in a low soft voice.
I thought, "Oh oh, he is having second thoughts."
Bruce stepped a bit closer. He reached out with one hand and kissed me, and to my surprise, deeply--smashing his opened lips against mine and sticking his tongue deep in my mouth. And I will have to add, that he had a long tongue. I bit gently on his tongue, and he let out a moan of approval. we kissed hot and passionately to slow and soft but the passion was there.
Bruce grinded his cock into my now rising cock. I grabbed his round muscled ass and pulled him close. I got my hands in between us to unbutton his shirt, and took his tank top and shirt off together.
I broke off the kiss, and moved a back a bit. I looked at him, then at his chest: nice pecs, but our lower body was still pressed against each other so I was not able to see his cock. I punched his pec with the back of my hand and then the other.
Bruce did the same to me. "Nice pecs there buddy," he complimented me.
"Flattery will get you very far!" I kidded him.
"I sure hope so!" he quickly responded.
I grabbed his cock which was long, maybe 7" - 7.5" but thin and with a small mushroom head, and with my other hand reached for his balls, which were hanging low and heavy. I turned still holding onto his cock and headed for the shower leading him by his cock.
He laughed because I did not let go as I headed to the bathroom. He had no option but to follow!
We kissed as we waited for the water to warm up. I pushed him against the sink, and spread his legs so my cock was pressed against his balls, and Bruce let me dictate.
Water started steaming so I adjusted the water temperature that was good for both of us. I stepped in and Bruce followed close by. I let the water pray on my face--it felt good, kind of wakening up the body after all the strong extra dirty martinis we drank.
I stepped aside and let Bruce have a go at the water. I got the soap and worked a good lather and with his back to me, I started to soap Bruce's back, water cascading down . I worked from his upper back down to his butt. Bruce braced his arms on the wall in front of him as I applied more pressure. I then worked my hands to his buttocks and his crevice, and he let out a soft moan. At first he tightened his butt cheeks but as I continued to massage and soap his but and crack, he relaxed and he allowed me clean his butt hole.
As I soaped his ass with one hand, I also soaped his butt crack and hole. I turned Bruce around. As he wiped the water from his face, I looked down at his cock and it was sticking out mighty proudly.
"How are you feeling?" I asked him as I soaped his chest.
He leaned forward and gave me a gentle open mouthed-tongue kiss. "I am feeling great! I just don't want to wake up and find out I've been dreaming!"
I took hold of his hand and brought it to my cock, "You think you dreaming now?" I asked, and kissed him again. I told him to switch places and I wanted him to soap my back just as I did his.
I turned, and he pressed his body against mine. His cock against the crack of my ass, and leaned to kiss my upper back and neck. He soaped my upper back and worked his way down. He soaped my lower back, and worked his hands along my buttocks and to the crease. I leaned forward to indicate I wanted more, but he wasn't sure.
So I faced him and reached for his hand and had him wash my balls just as I was doing his. Then I moved my legs further apart and lifted so he could reach my butt. I braced myself on him and told him to clean out my hole. He worked his fingers around my butt hole. I reached with one hand and had him use his other hand to spread my cheeks for easier access to my hole. He used his index finger as he probed in my butt. But no further.
I turned him around and pushed him forward, "Spread your legs for me." And he did so without hesitation. I got down on one knee and spread his cheeks apart and washed his butt hole. Fine hair covered his entry hole. I rinsed his butt hole before I leaned in and tongued his ass. I first tongued around his hole. I bit his buttocks, and he just moaned. I stuck my tongue in his ass, and first met resistance, but my continued rimming of his ass, he relaxed and my tongue went in further.
Bruce let out a "Yessss! Oh that feels great! Fuckin' great!"
I tapped my index finger on his butt hole and watched his response. At first his butthole contracted and after a while, he let me tap without tightening. I inserted my index finger in to the first joint as I continued to tongue his butt with nibbles on his ass. He let out a moan-- one that I could not tell if it a moan of pleasure or pain.
I stood, grabbed my cock and rubbed my cock up and down along his crack, then pointed it down and rubbed my cock against his balls. I was hot to take him there in the shower. But instead I turned off the water. I handed him the towel. His cock was hard and even though he wiped his cock off, he still oozed pre-cum. We dried off.
I pulled him into me and we kissed. My cock too was at full attention! I was definitely hot for this man. Hot to fuck him! He had some experience with men, but I had a feeling he wanted to experience a whole lot this evening. I enjoyed this hot stud and his somewhat passive willingness for man sex. I took him to the bed, and laid him down. He positioned himself in the middle. I approached him from the foot of the bed and he surprised me when he spread his legs.
I moved between his legs and positioned myself so his knees were bent along my side. I leaned forward pressing my cock against his and moved my body cock on cock. I kissed him deeply driving my tongue in his mouth and swept my tongue in his mouth. I worked my way down to his neck and ears.
"Bruce, you are so hot! So fuckin' hot!" I whispered in his ear. "I wanna make love to you."
His eyes were shut, "You have me so hot; I don't think my cock has been this hard and thick in long time... I'm afraid I'm going to cum soon; your cock against mine feels wild man!"
I looked down at our cock that were oozing with pre-cum. I continued with cock to cock; pressing hard into his pelvis. I felt his legs wrap around me with his heels pressing my butt cheeks. I did not want him to cum and then perhaps have second thoughts about what happened and leave due to guilt. "Maybe you to need to get off now but I'm not going to let you, just not yet." I leaned forward and my thighs pushed against his inner thighs and his legs spread even further. 'Damn, he is ready to get fucked!' I thought.
I grinned at him, and he looked deep into my eyes, a desire of wanting to my cock up his ass. I grabbed him by his ankles and rolled him—his butt almost pointing to the ceiling. My cock snapping up and hitting the edge of his butt. I released his right ankle and reached for his cock bending it toward my eager mouth. I licked his cock head and tongued his one eyed piss slit, before taking his cock deep into my throat until his pubes were tickling my nostrils. I sucked him and he when he was close to cumming I backed off only to hear his moans or perhaps it was disappointment groans of not getting released.
I backed off from sucking him and lowered him down a little. I grabbed my cock and by then Bruce grabbed the back of this thighs and pulling him up further exposing his butt hole for me...like an offering. I pushed him further onto his back and licked his hairy ball—one and then the other; I took his ball into my mouth and tongued his scrotum and gave it a light tug before releasing and doing the same to the other, before attempting to stuff both of them into my mouth.
I heard Bruce's soft cries of ecstasy of pain and pleasure. I licked his perineum and slowly to his ass. I teased the perimeter of his pucker hole and stroked his cock using spit as lube. I felt his ass tighten when I tongued his hole. I licked around his butt hole and felt his sphincter tighten and relax. I bit at the fine hairs on his ass and near his butt hole, and surprised him every now and then with a slap on his ass. Then I gripped him well and lapped his butthole and rimmed his soaped cleaned asshole deeply—drivng my tongue into now his eager ass.
"Ohhh...aaaahhh...fuck...Chris...wow," was all Bruce could mutter.
I spat into his hole and inserted my index finger; surprisingly my finger slipped in quite easily (I don't have thick fingers to start off with anyway!) I fingered him first with my index finger and added my middle finger; I finger fucked him for a while as I continued to tongue his ass, as I continued to lick and suck on his cock and balls; and sooner than expected, I felt him loosed up. I must have been hitting his prostate cause he was moaned and he gripped my finger with his ass muscles.
"Fuck...oh shit, I am going to cum," Bruce would warn me and I backed off. But to no avail, on my downward push with my fingers he let loose what seemed like an endless amount of cum gushing out high into the air. After 3-4 blasts, I covered his cock with my mouth and let him continue shooting his load in my mouth—and what a load!! And with such force I gagged; the dam broke!! With each blast, I felt his sphincter tighten on my finger and I kept my finger pressed against his `g-spot.'
I had a mouthful of his sweet, yet salty baby juice and I pulled him toward me for a kiss and gave him a mouthful of his cum, which at first he was hesitant but with later accepted all to greedily.
For someone who had a lot to drink Bruce's cock stayed hard after cumming. But then again, he was but a youngster.
"Now are you going to fuck me?" He asked with a tone of impatience.
Thank you for letting me share my experience in Hotel Experience, Part 10. I hope you enjoyed reading. More of Bruce to follow. I welcome your comments, which can be emailed to me at Kaholo1154@yahoo.com.
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