I was surfing the chat room when I was private messaged by an onetime guy. He was in his late 40's and there wasn't a lot 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 Nox at a hotel and was both bore and horny. He suggested that I come over and help oneself relieve his boredom. lav had still not told me often about himself but he'd succeeded in making me turned on, and a bit heedless. I had been talking up what I would roll in the hay to try and didn't want to back down now. I agreed to come over and converge him.

I found the hotel, one of those ex-country house hotels ; very up market and not easy to happen. As I drove down the drive, I felt my affection rate gain as I contemplated what may be about to hap ; I'd only ever kissed one guy before and was neural about how far John would require me to go.

As I stepped out of my car and approached the front door, it opened a cranny. I pushed my way in through the storm doors and before me stood St. John the Apostle ; late 40's, a piddling poor than me and stocky. He was in a courtship, unadulterated with a chic looking tie. John stepped towards me and stepped straight into a firm kiss.

I was still drinking in the posh surroundings, and John, and found myself slightly overwhelmed. Before I regained my calm, John had led me through the foyer and through a door. I stepped into the fanciest bedchamber I've ever been in and John half closed the doorway, explaining that he needed to hear out for the speech sound at reception.

John stepped to the position of the four poster bed and sat on the position ; I stood, half in the room and frozen. Gospel According to John told me to get along closer while he removed his tie and suit jacket. As I stepped in social movement of him, John removed his courting trousers and folded them and placed his clothes carefully on the bed.

can stood in front of me in his shirt, boxers and socks ; I suddenly realised how real this was, that I was about to see another guys cock in the flesh for the foremost sentence. John told me to"come here"and I stepped forward. John kissed me again, hungrily and manly ; I felt consumed by John's mouth and hands. bathroom had grasped my ass through my jean and squeezed firmly. John pulled my t-shirt over my point and gently pushed down on my shoulders.

I'd watched tidy sum of porn and always fantasized about being the beautiful young lady desired and promiscuous pleasing a guy. I knew what Gospel According to John wanted and slowly sank to my knees. I saw Johns shirt and then before me was a yoke of drawers clearly hiding an erection. I looked up at John and then back at his shorts and reached out and grabbed his waistband. I pulled his boxers down and John's semifinal erect turncock bounced into sentiment in front end of my face.
I paused, taking in the vision of another man's tool and lavatory took hold of it ; pulling his foreskin back. whoremonger placed his former paw on the back of my heading and I found my head moving towards John's cock. I opened my mouth and found my mouth full. My senses were assaulted by the taste of cock and an insistent thrust into my mouth.

I reached up and grasped Gospel According to John's cock to gain some dominance and started to blow my first cock. After a few minutes, I started to develop a rhythm method of birth control and began to relish the appreciation of this operose 6 inch cock which I had my mouth wrapped around. Suddenly I felt my caput pulled from this cock and I was returned to my feet. The suddenness had my head spinning.

John unbuttoned my jeans and ran his manus down inside and over my butt, pushing my jean and Boxer down. I stepped out of my dress and stood naked in front of whoremonger."On all 4 ”, and I responded. I turned round and dropped to my knee joint ; I bent forward and found myself naked, on all quartet on a hotel bedroom story. I started to realize the view I was in, and how cancel it had come.
I told trick the lubricant and safe were in my dungaree, which he'd asked me to bring as he had none at work. I looked up and saw the one-half open door and could feel the corridor and foyer beyond, anyone could let 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 stinging on my as cheek I felt cold mizzle of lube on my ass and a finger's breadth workplace it into my ass. My rooster was hard and hanging untouched beneath me ; I was feeling assaulted by the situation, overwhelmed by the firsts and the thought of what John was about to do.

John said nothing but I heard him open the condom package and lube his cock. I looked up at the door and had a sudden idea that somebody may walk in. As I finished this thought, I felt a manus clasp my hip and a cold-blooded pressure sensation against my exposed ass. John slowly eased forward and I felt his peter enter my ass. John the Divine grabbed my other hip and pulled me onto his cock. I felt every inch enter my ass and then his balls come to catch one's breath against mine. I reached round and felt John's belly against my ass.

bathroom pulled back and started to fuck my ass, harder and faster. Slapping my ass, I had difficultly staying on all quaternity and I sank face first into the rug. With my ass arched, John took a firm adhesive friction and rode my ass. I ended up cheek first on the floor with my cock pinned against me. John straddled my leg and fucked harder and faster ; his breathing time came faster and louder. Suddenly John, with his hands on my back and shoulders, thrust his hammer balls deep into me and cry"yeh ”.

I lay there, pinned under toilet and with his tool in me. John stood up and his cock pulled out of my ass ; leaving it stretched, sore and I started to try to involve in all the sensations of my first suck and fuck. As John headed to the lavatory, I felt a warmth ooze 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 ridden as John's cum oozed from my ass over my balls. I thought I'd be raging, as I'd been sack 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 bath. I sat on the stool and as John's cum dropped from my arsehole, I wanked myself to an intense orgasm.

I came back into the room and found my dress on the story and the room empty. John had returned to influence, I have served my use and it was sentence to leave alone. As I drove back down the drive, my ass sore and with St. John's cum still inside me ; I realized that the intact experience had turned me on more than I had ever been before ... but I wanted another taste of that cock .