I was surfing the New World chat room when I was private messaged by an honest-to-god guy. He was in his late 40's and there wasn't a good deal selective 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 drill and horny. He suggested that I come over and avail palliate his boredom. John had still not severalise me much about himself but he'd succeeded in making me horny, and a bit reckless. I had been talking up what I would love to try and didn't want to gage down now. I agreed to come over and meet him.

I found the hotel, one of those ex-country house hotels ; very up mart and not easy to find. As I drove down the drive, I felt my heart pace increase as I contemplated what may be about to bechance ; 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 doors and before me stood John ; belatedly 40's, a footling little than me and stocky. He was in a suit, complete with a smartness 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 composure, John had led me through the anteroom and through a doorway. I stepped into the fanciest bedroom I've ever been in and Gospel According to John half closed the door, explaining that he needed to mind out for the earpiece at reception.

whoremonger stepped to the side of the four placard bed and sat on the incline ; I stood, one-half in the room and frozen. John told me to get closer while he removed his tie and suit jacket. As I stepped in front of him, John removed his suit trousers and folded them and placed his apparel carefully on the bed.

Saint John the Apostle stood in battlefront of me in his shirt, boxers and wind sleeve ; I suddenly realised how real this was, that I was about to see another guys stopcock in the flesh for the first metre. John told me to"occur here"and I stepped forward. John kissed me again, hungrily and manly ; I felt consumed by John's mouth and custody. whoremonger had grasped my ass through my jeans and squeezed firmly. John pulled my t-shirt over my fountainhead and gently pushed down on my shoulders.

I'd learn plentifulness of pornography and always fantasized about being the beautiful miss desired and sluttish pleasing a guy. I knew what John wanted and slowly sank to my knees. I saw Johns shirt and then before me was a brace of boxers clearly hiding an erecting. I looked up at John and then back at his shorts and reached out and grabbed his waistband. I pulled his boxers down and whoremaster's trailer truck vertical cock bounced into position in front of my face.
I paused, taking in the sight of another man's cock and John took hold of it ; pulling his foreskin back. trick placed his early hand on the back of my foreland and I found my heading moving towards John's rooster. I opened my lip and found my verbalise full. My sensory faculty were assaulted by the taste of putz and an insistent stab into my mouth.

I reached up and grasped John's cock to gain some control and started to suck my first cock. After a few minutes, I started to develop a rhythm method of birth control and began to enjoy the predilection of this hard 6 inch cock which I had my lips wrapped around. Suddenly I felt my head pulled from this cock and I was returned to my invertebrate foot. The suddenness had my caput spinning.

Gospel According to John unbuttoned my jeans and ran his bridge player down inside and over my prat, pushing my jeans and boxers down. I stepped out of my clothes and stood naked in front of can."On all fours ”, and I responded. I turned round and dropped to my knees ; I bent forward and found myself naked, on all 4 on a hotel bedroom level. I started to take in the position I was in, and how natural it had come.
I told John the lube and condom were in my jeans, which he'd asked me to play as he had none at piece of work. I looked up and saw the half subject doorway and could smell out the corridor and third house beyond, anyone could have walked in to see me sucking eagerly ; I felt a dirty thrill run through me.

I sensed trick kneel behind me and he slapped my ass. As I felt the bunco game on my as cheek I felt insensate mizzle of lube on my ass and a finger work it into my ass. My cock was hard and hanging untouched beneath me ; I was feeling assaulted by the situation, overwhelmed by the firsts and the opinion of what John was about to do.

John the Evangelist said goose egg but I heard him open the condom packet and lube his putz. I looked up at the room access and had a sudden thought that person may walk in. As I finished this thought, I felt a hand grasp my hip and a stale pressure against my exposed ass. St. John slowly eased forward and I felt his shaft 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 repose against mine. I reached round and felt St. John the Apostle's belly against my ass.

King John pulled back and started to fuck my ass, harder and faster. Slapping my ass, I had difficultly staying on all fours and I sank typeface first into the rug. With my ass arched, John took a firm clutch and rode my ass. I ended up face first on the floor with my turncock pinned against me. trick straddled my legs and fucked harder and faster ; his breath came faster and louder. Suddenly John, with his hands on my back and shoulders, thrust his cock balls deep into me and cry"yeh ”.

I lay there, pinned under toilet and with his stopcock in me. lavatory stood up and his tool pulled out of my ass ; leaving it stretched, sore and I started to try to drive in all the sensations of my first sucking and fuck. 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 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 furious, as I'd been clear about wanting prophylactic 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 bathroom. I sat on the toilet and as bathroom's cum dropped from my shit, I wanked myself to an vivid orgasm.

I came back into the room and found my clothes on the base and the way empty. John had returned to make, I have served my use and it was time to go away. As I drove back down the thrust, my ass sore and with privy's cum still inside me ; I realized that the full experience had turned me on more than I had ever been before ... but I wanted another taste of that cock .