When I was a senior in high school I had a job working the night shift in one of the local motels in a small town in northeastern Montana. One of the regular guest was Steve, a pilot for the small airline that served the town. Steve and I had a really hot encounter one night while I was working. It had been my first sexual experience with another person, and I couldn't stop thinking about him and his hot body and handsome face.
Steve and I did get together a couple times more over the next few weeks for quick gropes and mutual hand jobs. We would have done more, except for the time issue. He was usually asleep when my shift started at midnight, and I couldn't really leave the hotel's front desk in the morning because people were checking out, and I had to take care of wake up calls and other duties.
Then one Friday night a big snowstorm hit. It started late in the day, but it blew in fast and hit hard. I had stayed in town after school and hung out with my friends until my shift started, so I had not needed to drive the thirty miles from home that night, but the weather was getting worse and worse as the evening progressed.
By the next morning, there was no way I could drive the back to the farm. There were still white-out conditions, with big snowdrifts covering all the roads. When my boss called that morning he suggested I just take one of the empty rooms and stay there that day, and that would ensure that I could be there for ready for that night's shift.
Shortly after that Steve came down for coffee and he told me that all the flights for the day were cancelled, and he was stuck for the day. "So am I," I told him. "I have to stay here for the day, I can't get home." A big grin lit up his handsome face. "Knock on my door when your shift ends."
I couldn't wait for 8:00am when my replacement would come in. As it was, she was a bit late because of the road conditions. I told her that I would be staying in one of the rooms, and that I was really tired so I would be sleeping all day. Then I took the key to the room next to Steve, which had an adjoining door, and went up with some donuts and a couple more cups of coffee.
He had a look of surprise on his face when I knocked on his adjoining door rather than the main door. "I thought this would be a bit more discreet" I told him as I handed him the coffee and donuts. After putting out the `do not disturb' signs and chaining the doors shut, we sat and ate the donuts at the little table, our knees touching and me getting more and more horny.
"I bet you are really tired after your long night," Steve said. "I want to help you sleep the way you did for me the other week." "Wow, that would be great" I replied. "Then after I wake up maybe we could play some more before I have to go back to work."
He stood up and moved behind me, and ran his hands down my chest as he grabbed my tee shirt and pulled it up over my head. I leaned my head back onto him, and he continued to caress me. "God, what a stud you are," he said as he pulled me up. "Let's get those clothes off of you so I can get a better look." I kicked off my shoes as he kneeled on the floor and looked up at me with those twinkly blue eyes. Then his hands went for my belt buckle and he pulled down my zipper. My jeans dropped to the floor and I stepped out of them. I was standing in front of him in my white jockey shorts, when he wrapped his arms around my butt and sank his face into my crotch.
We stayed just like that for a minute or two: me with a throbbing hard cock stretching my jockeys, and Steve with his face buried in my crotch just breathing it in. He pulled my shorts off and held my dick, just looking at it for a while. "I have never touched an uncut penis before yours." He said. "I can't wait to suck on it. But first the massage." He led me over to the bed. "Wait," I told him. "I want you naked too." I pulled his Tee shirt over his head, dropped to my knees, and unzipped his trousers like he had done to me. This time he was wearing tight grey plaid boxers, which were hanging open a bit at the fly giving me just a peek at his dick. I pulled them down and off, and he raised his arms to let me pull off his shirt. God, he was handsome with that square jaw and that cleft in the middle of his chin!
"On the bed with you, now!" He commanded, and I obeyed, lying face down. Steve straddled my body and massaged my shoulders. I was putty in his hands. I could feel his stiffening cock on my back, and from time to time I could feel the wetness of his precum dripping onto my skin. He covered every inch of my body, from my scalp to my toes. Then he had me turn over so he could massage my front. Our hard cocks were sliding over each other with his movements as he massaged my shoulders. We were both leaking precum like crazy. It was hard to tell what was his and what was mine.
I was in bliss as he massaged down to my pecs. He had just the right firm touch to simultaneously make me feel relaxed and turned on. He kneaded the knots out of my chest muscles while grazing my nipples with his thumbs. I had no idea that they could be so sensitive: I shuddered as he tweaked them and I felt this electric sensation in the back of my jaw which was almost more than I could take.
He never made it all the way down to my legs: As he has massaged closer and closer to my dick it got harder and harder. He was teasing me by not touching it. He brushed his fingertips over my balls, which sent shivers of electricity through my body, and finally he licked a drop of precum from my glans with just the tip of his tongue. I groaned as he licked up from the base of my shaft to the tip. I shuddered with pleasure as he wrapped his hand gently around the shaft, and pulled up on my foreskin so it covered the tip. His tongue slipped in under the skin, and he ran it around my cock head and moved it in small circles around the frenulum. "Jesus," I groaned, "You could make me cum by just doing that!"
Steve continued licking my cockhead like a lollipop as he gently jacked my shaft up and down. My dick was rock hard by now, I was so turned on. Finally he looked up at me and smiled a great big grin, and slid his mouth all the way down to my pubes in one smooth motion. That was about all I could take. My body spasmed as I shot my load into his mouth. He swallowed and kept sucking as my orgasm shook my body, and we just lay there together as my dick softened. "I am sorry I didn't last very long" I told him. "That was my first blow job, and I couldn't help it." "No problem," he replied. "I bet at your age you can cum several times in a day, and you will last longer each time! Now just go to sleep, we can continue this later." He lay down on the bed beside me and turned me over, spooning me. As I drifted off to sleep I could feel his softened cock pressed up against my back, and his arm and leg draped over me protectively.