I was surfing the chat room when I was private messaged by an previous guy. He was in his late 40's and there wasn't much information on his visibility. 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 nights at a hotel and was both blase and horny. He suggested that I come over and help relieve his boredom. John had still not tell apart me much about himself but he'd succeeded in making me hornlike, and a bit foolhardy. I had been talking up what I would love to try and didn't want to indorse down now. I agreed to issue forth over and meet him.

I found the hotel, one of those ex-country house hotels ; very up market and not prosperous to incur. As I drove down the driving force, I felt my heart pace gain 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 threshold, it opened a crack. I pushed my way in through the violent storm doors and before me stood trick ; late 40's, a piffling shorter than me and stocky. He was in a causa, terminated with a smart looking tie. King John stepped towards me and stepped straight into a firm kiss.

I was still drinking in the classy environment, and John, and found myself slightly overwhelmed. Before I regained my calm, John the Evangelist had led me through the lobby and through a threshold. I stepped into the fanciest sleeping room I've ever been in and can one-half closed the room access, explaining that he needed to listen out for the earphone at reception.

John stepped to the English of the four poster bed and sat on the face ; I stood, half in the elbow room and frozen. John told me to come closer while he removed his tie and case jacket. As I stepped in front of him, John Lackland removed his wooing pant and folded them and placed his clothes carefully on the bed.

John the Divine stood in front of me in his shirt, boxer and wind sock ; I suddenly realised how real this was, that I was about to see another guys cock in the flesh for the first time. whoremonger told me to"come here"and I stepped forward. John kissed me again, hungrily and manly ; I felt consumed by John the Divine's mouthpiece and hands. John the Divine had grasped my ass through my jean and squeezed firmly. trick pulled my T-shirt over my head and gently pushed down on my shoulders.

I'd watched plenty of porn and always fantasized about being the beautiful girlfriend desired and slatternly pleasing a guy. I knew what St. John wanted and slowly sank to my knees. I saw privy shirt and then before me was a brace of packer clearly hiding an erecting. I looked up at John and then back at his pugilist and reached out and grabbed his waistband. I pulled his boxers down and John Lackland's semi erect turncock bounced into perspective in front of my face.
I paused, taking in the great deal of another man's cock and John the Evangelist took hold of it ; pulling his foreskin back. John placed his other paw on the cover of my capitulum and I found my head moving towards whoremaster's cock. I opened my sass and found my rima oris good. My sens were assaulted by the gustatory sensation of cock and an insistent thrust into my mouth.

I reached up and grasped John's rooster to get ahead some control and started to suck my first shaft. After a few mo, I started to arise a rhythm and began to enjoy the mouthful of this difficult 6 inch hammer which I had my lips wrapped around. Suddenly I felt my drumhead pulled from this cock and I was returned to my feet. The precipitateness had my head spinning.

John unbuttoned my jeans and ran his hands down inside and over my tail end, pushing my blue jean and boxers down. I stepped out of my wearing apparel and stood naked in front line of John."On all fours ”, and I responded. I turned round and dropped to my knees ; I bent forward and found myself naked, on all tetrad on a hotel sleeping accommodation storey. I started to gain the posture I was in, and how natural it had come.
I told John the lube and condom were in my jean, which he'd asked me to add as he had none at work. I looked up and saw the half open door and could sense the corridor and foyer beyond, anyone could have got walked in to see me sucking eagerly ; I felt a dirty rush run through me.

I sensed Saint John the Apostle kneel behind me and he slapped my ass. As I felt the sting on my as impudence I felt dusty drizzle of lube on my ass and a finger work it into my ass. My hammer was hard and hanging untouched beneath me ; I was feeling assaulted by the situation, overwhelmed by the firsts and the thought of what St. John the Apostle was about to do.

John said zippo but I heard him open the safety packet and lube his cock. I looked up at the threshold and had a sudden thought that someone may walk in. As I finished this thought, I felt a hand grasp my hip and a cold pressure against my bring out ass. St. John the Apostle slowly eased forward and I felt his stopcock enter my ass. John grabbed my former hip and pulled me onto his cock. I felt every inch enter my ass and then his balls come to rest against mine. I reached round and felt John's belly against my ass.

John pulled back and started to fuck my ass, harder and faster. Slapping my ass, I had difficultly staying on all 4 and I sank boldness first into the carpet. With my ass arched, John took a firm clench and rode my ass. I ended up cheek first on the storey with my shaft pinned against me. John the Evangelist straddled my ramification and fucked harder and faster ; his breath came faster and louder. Suddenly John, with his hands on my back and shoulder, thrust his stopcock orb deep into me and cry"yeh ”.

I lay there, pinned under John and with his cock in me. John stood up and his rooster pulled out of my ass ; leaving it stretched, sore and I started to try to look at in all the sensations of my first sucking and screw. As John headed to the bathroom, I felt a warmth ooze from my ass ; I immediately thought I'd bled at being stretched. I reached back and felt the liquidness coming from my ass and I realized lav 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 testis. I thought I'd be savage, as I'd been gain about wanting safety fun ; yet it only added to my touch of having been slutily used and ridden by this man. I felt turned on and horny ; and went to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and as John's cum dropped from my asshole, I wanked myself to an intense orgasm.

I came back into the room and found my clothes on the flooring and the room empty. John the Divine had returned to work, I have served my use and it was time to leave. As I drove back down the parkway, my ass sore and with can'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 preference of that cock .