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Hotel Experience, Part 7
I commented on how the lab sessions were very exciting; I told him how it seemed we all got excited with erections by the touching/hand placements. His cock definitely started to show signs of life.
"We better get going, I hate to be late." And he dressed. We headed back to the class, meeting Paul at the elevator. Bob and his friends never returned for the afternoon session, which was all lecture and videos with demonstrations, which we were going to practice on partners tomorrow.
After class Paul and I stop at the pool for a drink. Once again our drinks were complimentary thanks to Ron. We decided to head into downtown San Diego for dinner and asked Ron if he'd like to join us. He declined stating he was going to work out after work and have dinner at home and do some studying, and he'll call later.
Paul and I had a great dinner, but more enjoyable was his company. We covered every topic: our philosophy about treating patients, marketing, our dislike for physician own physical therapy clinics, politics, religion, family--raising his children properly, and the conflict he has with loving his family and liking to be with men. We talked about the men we have been with; he had not been with many--perhaps 5 and only limited oral and hand jobs except for getting fucked and fucking one other time before me the other day.
"I like you a lot, and I sense you like me," Paul said.
"I like you too Paul! We connected so easily, and I love your energy. And I think you are one hot man with a huge heart!" I confirmed and continued, "I hope we can arrange our seminar schedules to meet up, and spend time together like we are now."
Paul paid. "I need the write off," he teased.
On our way back to the hotel, Paul rested his hand on my thigh, which created a warm feeling within me. As I drove I placed my right hand on his and held his hand.
We headed straight to his room. Like love birds we kissed in the elevator, Paul grabbed my ass and pressed me close to him; we both were getting excited. In his room we embraced and kissed hungrily; my hands running all over his back and when I reached his buttocks, I grabbed his bubbled muscled ass. Our kiss changed from heavy to soft and tender, our tongues caressing. I loved the way he sucked my tongue; he liked the way I bit on his tongue.
He kissed my neck and nibbled/tongued my ear, which set me on fire; I turned and tilted my head and bit his neck and shoulder. He unbuttoned my shirt simultaneously kissing my chest, sucking and flicking my nipple with his tongue and giving it a little of a nibble before doing the same to the other. Soon I was shirtless, and I returned the favor of removing the shirt from this fine looking, handsome and genuinely beautiful man! As we kissed, we buckled each others pants, lowered the zippers and lowered each others pants with the underwear almost in synchronicity. Our cocks at full attention and Paul already leaking pre-cum.
I grabbed hold of his huge thick hot cock at its base as I nibbled my way down his body: when I got to his pecs, I nibbled around his nipple before I sucked on it and further causing him to have a nipple hard on. I turned my attention to the other tit and this time tongue flicked his nipple. I loosened my grip on his cock and stroked him as I kissed my way to his side and kissed my way down along his beautiful torso. I took my time; I wanted to enjoy this man and give him pleasure.
Paul ran his hands through my hair, "Oooh babe, yeah you sure know how to get a man to moan."
When I got to his cock, I looked at his piss slit which was oozing pre-cum, I stuck my tongue out and lightly touched his thick ooze with the tip of my tongue, and slowly backed away so there was a trail of silk from the tip of his cock to my tongue.
"Fuck that is hot!" Paul said when he looked down.
I then stuck my tongue in his piss slit and licked up the pre-cum. It tasted salty and sweet. I took his mushroom cock head in my mouth and tongued the rim of his crown paying attention to the underside of his cock where he seemed to be most sensitive. I backed off his cock and blew on now moistened cock head, and then in one motion, I opened wide and swallowed his cock till his cock hit the back of my throat. I was close to gagging but managed to breath and stop the gag reflex.
Paul bent his knees a bit and held my head pushing his pelvis forward. I kept his cock deep in my throat for a while and when he lessened his grip on my head, I backed off and started to suck his cock. I altered from sucking up and down onto his cock to running my lips along his thick veined cock, and back to deep throating him.
Paul still had his fingers in my hair, and at one point, he held my head still and fucked my face: first just feeding the tip to maybe just a third of it, and then driving his cock to its base.
I nibbled his shaft starting at the base and working my up his shaft to his mushroom head. I backed off and admired the beauty and looked up at him.
"Yeah babe, oohhh it feels great!" Paul exclaimed. He smiled at me and pushed my head back toward his cock. He directed. I sucked on his hairy balls one at a time and massaged it with my tongue. I paid attention to his other ball nut. I then stuffed both of his balls into my hungry mouth; I tugged downward on his sac. My thumbs massaged the area between his balls and ass.
Paul assisted me to my feet, kissed me, "Come on, let's go to bed." He took me by the hand, pulled me in for a hug, embraced my face looking me into my eyes, "I have never felt so emotionally connected with any guy as I am now with you." And he kissed me tenderly before he guided me to bed.
I lay on the bed and he laid on me supporting his weight slightly on his knees and elbow. We continued to kiss. He kissed his way down my body, but first he nibbled and tongued and kissed my ear and neck; and as if my legs had a mind of their own, I spread my legs and wrapped them around his strong frame. Goose bumps everywhere.
"Damn, I have never met anyone with such sensitive ears," he said laughingly.
He continued his way down. He tugged up on my pubes with his lips. He held my cock at its base, and slapped my cock against his cheeks one side then the other and again. He flicked my cock head with his tongue before taking my cock deep down to its base. He gave me awesome and wonderful head. I grabbed his head and started to face fuck him. He sucked me hard and fast. He released my cock, and kissed/nibbled my inner thighs.
He rolled me up in one heave and placed my legs on his shoulders exposing my cock, balls, and ass to the heavens. He pointed my cock straight up and deep throated my cock trying to shove my balls as well into his mouth. He sucked on my cock. He worked his way to my balls, grabbed my balls tightly and tongue bathed them then took them both in his mouth and munched on them. He started to show his dominance; with my butt to the ceiling he let spit drip slowly on my butt hole and licked the perimeter of my butt hole and occasionally tapping my hole with his finger, more spit dripping then he jabbed his tongue in my butt hole--jab, jab, jab.
"aaahh, yessss," I moaned.
His 5 o'clock shadow brushed against the sides of my butt while he rimmed. His whiskers added to another level of excitement. He slapped his blood gored cock against my ass crack, rubbed his cock head against my hole then slid his shaft across the hole and buttocks, letting his cock kiss my receptive butt, and occasionally slapping his thick member on me. He leaned forward, kissed me, and worked his way to my ear and neck, which sent me to 'fuck me land' and he continued to work my ear and neck and I instinctively wrapped my legs around him. I felt his cock at my backside. I bit hard into his shoulder, "buddy, fuck, you got me buddy" and with those words he reached for the lube from the night stand. I lowered my legs and turned my palm up for some lube; I greased his cock up, and while I applied the rest to my butt hole, which seemed to have already been loosened well, Paul slipped on a Trojan.
Paul is hung thick. I wrapped one leg around him at waist level and the other I positioned on his chest. He rubbed his cock head on my crack and slowly pushed his cock into me; I guided him-- I pulled him in with one leg and if it hurt, I pushed him away with the foot on his chest. His mushroom head penetrated me and slowly but gently further in. Paul was patient and we stared into each other's eyes deep. He lifted the foot on his chest, rubbed my foot against his whiskers, and then sucked on my big toe, and this loosened me up and I pulled him in further with the leg wrapped around his back.
"Aaahh! Fuck, you are so fuckin' huge!" I exclaimed. Damn, he was all the way in!
"Baby, you okay? You feel so good!" Paul said appreciatively as he lightly kissed me.
He twitched his cock by tightening his sphincter and I felt the twitch deep in my stretched invaded but welcoming butt... the huge monster. Paul was patient and he let me get accustomed to his thick cock. He returned to sucking on my toes and nibbling at the outer side of my foot. He took my leg that was wrapped around him and took my foot and sucked and nibbled just as he did the other. And slowly he slid his cock back and slowly penetrating me again, and grind his pelvis into me at the end.
I reached under the pillow for my poppers. I covered one nostril and took a deep inhalation through the other, and then the other. I brought the bottle up to Paul and he leaned forward; I covered one side and he inhaled, and then through the other. I took a hit through my mouth before capping it.
The effects of the poopers took over, "yeah big guy fuck me now!" and I freed my ankles from his grasp and wrapped my legs around his manly torso. He rolled me back further and thrust his cock in and out-- long deep purposeful strokes, and every now and then when he was all the way in he'd grind his pelvis as though he was trying to drive his cock deeper. He unwrapped my legs and bent my knees, brought them to my chest, and got up on his toes or leverage and fucked me with faster short but still deep strokes and occasionally ramming his cock hard into me.
He would also take his cock all the way out and just dip his mushroom cock head in my hole, which was a great way of teasing me. He slipped out of me. I reached for the lube to re-wet him, and when I reached for his cock, I slipped the condom off. "I wanna feel your hot cum in me," I told him looking straight into his beautiful eyes and handsome face.
He wrapped my legs around him and pulled me up to him so now I was sitting on his lap, his cock buried to the hilt in my ass. He embraced me and we kissed.
His cock deep in me; it twitched in me and as we kissed, I hugged him closely and started to rock back and forth on his cock. I rode him for a while; I swear I felt his cock penetrating my lower ab--almost at my umbilical region. He somehow held me in place and thrust his hips and long fucked me-- his cock sliding outward to the edge of his mushroom cock head and plunging deep within. He also did what I later teased him as doing bicep curls-- raising and lowering me on his cock.
I took another hit of poppers and gave him a hit as well. This time I rode his cock up and down, up and down, and hard. I kissed him hard, and he fed me his tongue. I hugged him tightly as I sucked his tongue hard and rode his cock while he stroked my cock. I felt so close to blasting, "Paul, stop! I don't want to come yet!" and he backed off.
I gave him a hit of poppers and took two hits through my mouth. With ease and smoothness, he lowered me on my back once more, flexed my knees outward in the direction of my shoulders, and fucked me hard! We continued kissing as he fucked me, and with every down drive, I let out a loud breathy "aah!". He plowed me, humped me hard and kissed me hard and soon he started to moan. He kissed and nibbled at my neck and ear. He fucked my ass--humping me with a hot, loving passion, kissing/nibbling my neck and ear, which heightened me causing me to meet his pounding. I bit into his shoulder and kissed him hard on the shoulder area and later saw that I left a hickie.
Without missing a beat, he shot his load in me burying his face into my neck and let out a gutteral moan, "Aahhh, aahh!" I felt each spasm; I felt hot spurts; he filled me with him cum, and he came a lot. He bit my neck and bit my ear as he shot--spasm after spasm was felt. We kissed deeply as he shot the last of his load. He was ready to pull out but I stopped him. "No, no stay in me please!"
I had him lift me up onto him so once again I was sitting on his lap, and slowly I lowered him on his back and moved with him so that his cock did not slip out, and by the way Paul remained hard there was no way he was going to slip out. I rocked myself on his cock; our fingers were interlocked and we looked deeply into each other's eyes. I rocked and rocked; his cock hitting me purrrrfectly against my prostrate.
"Ohhh Pauly, I could go on all night, but fuck this is just hitting me right!" I was not even touching my cock. I rocked back and forth, and when I was close to cumming, I stopped, and just grind my ass down on his pelvis. Paul played with my balls! My cock stood up straight and it oozed pre-cum and lots of it--it was as though the gates were opening up. Paul pressed my cock downward and let it go and my cock as hard as it was bounced and striking me on my abs. I don't know how long I rocked myself on his cock close to the brink of cumming. Edging.
`Yeah, you look hot riding my cock!" Paul said as he stroked my thighs.
I took a hit of poppers; Paul refused. I rocked back and forth on his cock, faster and faster. The feeling was fucking amazing! "Fuucck!" I cried out as I blasted my load without touching myself! Cum shot out far! My load landed on Paul's face, "Yeah baby, shoot your load on me!" Paul encouraged me. An intense orgasm! Spasm after spasm of my orgasm sending cum on Paul's chin and throat to chest and stomach.
Paul then reached down and jacked my cock during the last few spurts, and I continued rocking back and forth on his cock. I leaned forward, licked my cum off his face, throat and chin and kissed him sharing my cum with him. He propped himself onto his elbows and I was not ready to get off his cock.
"Wow, I never saw anyone come without touching himself!" Paul exclaimed, "that was fucking hot! And the poppers were a surprise too!"
"I take it it was not the first time you tired poppers, right?" I asked him.
"I've tried it several times, but this time the effects were different--animal like but also the emotional level is something I never experienced with a guy. I hope I didn't hurt you!" he said very concerned.
"Not at all, you are one hot lover Paul! I loved every minute, and that is why I haven't bothered getting off your cock!"
Paul smiled at me, "yeah, you're ass is a perfect fit for it or maybe my cock is a perfect fit for your ass," he teased. He pulled me forward and subsequently my ass lifted a bit, and his cock slowly slipped out of my ass. We kissed. I definitely felt a strong connection with Paul, and I think he did too by the way we kissed. I felt his cum running down my leg, and so got up to go to the bathroom. But before heading to the bathroom, I grabbed his cock with a towel, gave it a good squeeze, kissed his cock head.
"Wow, he unloaded a lot of cum in me," I thought as I sat on the toilet.
I started the showered. Paul followed shortly to take a piss; his cock was still semi-hard. "Chris, this is amazing! I usually go soft after I cum, but `Peter' here seems to be wanting more!"
We showered, rather we rinsed off. I washed his cock, and he did mine, and soon both of our cock were hard.
"Spend the night with me, please," Paul asked and his voice with a plea.
"Oh, I had planned to," I replied, "after all, there is still business to attend to" and have his cock a squeeze.
The telephone rang shortly after we got in bed -- his wife was calling to say good night.
Thank you for letting me share my experience in Hotel Experience, Part 7. I hope you enjoyed reading. I welcome your comments, which can be emailed to me at Kaholo1154@yahoo.com.