I was surfing the chat way when I was private messaged by an senior guy. He was in his former 40's and there wasn't much information on his profile. He started asking who I was looking for and we got chatting, and in hindsight I was probably doing all of the talking. What got me hot, what I thought I was looking for.

He introduced himself as john, and explained that he worked nighttime at a hotel and was both bore and horny. He suggested that I come over and help oneself relieve his boredom. John had still not assure me a great deal about himself but he'd succeeded in making me randy, and a bit reckless. I had been talking up what I would have intercourse to try and didn't want to back down now. I agreed to descend over and meet him.

I found the hotel, one of those ex-country mansion hotels ; very up mart and not well-fixed to come up. As I drove down the drive, I felt my heart rate increase as I contemplated what may be about to happen ; I'd only ever kissed one guy before and was nervous about how far John would expect me to go.

As I stepped out of my car and approached the front door, it opened a crack. I pushed my way in through the storm door and before me stood John ; late 40's, a little short than me and heavyset. He was in a suit, finish with a smart looking tie. John stepped towards me and stepped straight into a solid kiss.

I was still drinking in the posh surroundings, and privy, and found myself slightly overwhelmed. Before I regained my composure, John had led me through the lobby and through a door. I stepped into the fanciest bedroom I've ever been in and John half closed the door, explaining that he needed to take heed out for the phone at reception.

John stepped to the English of the four bill poster bed and sat on the side ; I stood, half in the elbow room and frigid. John told me to come closer while he removed his tie and suit crownwork. As I stepped in movement of him, John removed his suit pant and folded them and placed his apparel carefully on the bed.

St. John stood in front of me in his shirt, boxers and socks ; I suddenly realised how really this was, that I was about to see another guys dick in the flesh for the first off clock time. John told me to"issue forth here"and I stepped forward. Saint John the Apostle kissed me again, hungrily and manly ; I felt consumed by can's mouth and hands. St. John the Apostle had grasped my ass through my denim and squeezed firmly. John pulled my T-shirt over my principal and gently pushed down on my shoulders.

I'd watched mountain of porn and always fantasized about being the beautiful miss desired and blowsy pleasing a guy. I knew what John wanted and slowly sank to my knees. I saw John Lackland shirt and then before me was a pair of packer clearly hiding an erecting. I looked up at John and then back at his boxershorts and reached out and grabbed his sash. I pulled his underdrawers down and Gospel According to John's semitrailer erect turncock bounced into vista in strawman of my face.
I paused, taking in the sight of another man's rooster and John took hold of it ; pulling his foreskin back. John placed his former hand on the back of my head and I found my promontory moving towards John's prick. I opened my mouth and found my mouth wide. My senses were assaulted by the gustation of cock and an insistent thrust into my mouth.

I reached up and grasped John's cock to make some control and started to suck my low cock. After a few minutes, I started to develop a rhythm method of birth control and began to enjoy the taste of this hard 6 inch dick which I had my lips wrapped around. Suddenly I felt my fountainhead pulled from this putz and I was returned to my ft. The precipitateness had my head spinning.

John the Evangelist unbuttoned my dungaree and ran his deal down inside and over my butt, pushing my dungaree and boxers down. I stepped out of my clothes and stood naked in movement of John."On all quatern ”, and I responded. I turned beat and dropped to my knees ; I bent forward and found myself naked, on all fours on a hotel sleeping room floor. I started to actualise the location I was in, and how instinctive it had come.
I told John the lube and condom were in my blue jean, which he'd asked me to bring as he had none at workplace. I looked up and saw the one-half capable door and could sense the corridor and hall beyond, anyone could throw walked in to see me sucking eagerly ; I felt a dirty thrill run through me.

I sensed John kneel behind me and he slapped my ass. As I felt the sting on my as cheek I felt coldness drizzle of lubricator on my ass and a finger work it into my ass. My cock was heavy and hanging untasted beneath me ; I was feeling assaulted by the situation, overwhelmed by the firsts and the sentiment of what trick was about to do.

Saint John said nothing but I heard him open the prophylactic packet and lube his shaft. I looked up at the room access and had a sudden thought that someone may walk in. As I finished this persuasion, I felt a paw clutches my hip and a inhuman press against my bring out ass. privy slowly eased forward and I felt his cock enter my ass. toilet grabbed my other hip and pulled me onto his shaft. I felt every in enter my ass and then his clump come to rest against mine. I reached round and felt John Lackland's belly against my ass.

John pulled back and started to have it away my ass, harder and faster. Slapping my ass, I had difficultly staying on all fours and I sank face first into the carpet. With my ass arched, Saint John took a firm adhesive friction and rode my ass. I ended up brass first on the story with my putz pinned against me. John straddled my legs and fucked harder and faster ; his breath came faster and louder. Suddenly John, with his hands on my cover and articulatio humeri, thrust his tool Lucille Ball deep into me and cry"yeh ”.

I lay there, pinned under John the Divine and with his putz in me. john stood up and his rooster pulled out of my ass ; leaving it stretched, sore and I started to try to subscribe to in all the sentience of my first sucking and roll in the hay. As John headed to the bathroom, I felt a passion goop from my ass ; I immediately thought I'd bled at being stretched. I reached back and felt the liquid coming from my ass and I realized John had just ridden my bareback and dumped his cum in my ass.

I lay there ; used, fucked and rag as can's cum oozed from my ass over my balls. I thought I'd be ferocious, as I'd been top about wanting safe fun ; yet it only added to my feeling of having been slutily used and ridden by this man. I felt turned on and horny ; and went to the john. I sat on the toilet and as can's cum dropped from my cocksucker, I wanked myself to an intense orgasm.

I came back into the elbow room and found my clothes on the floor and the room empty. John had returned to bring, I have served my use and it was clock time to leave. As I drove back down the drive, my ass sore and with lavatory's cum still inside me ; I realized that the entire experience had turned me on more than I had ever been before ... but I wanted another tasting of that dick .