I was surfing the chat room when I was buck private messaged by an elder guy. He was in his later 40's and there wasn't very much info 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 St. John the Apostle, and explained that he worked night at a hotel and was both bored and horny. He suggested that I come over and assist relieve his boredom. John had still not enjoin me much about himself but he'd succeeded in making me horny, and a bit reckless. I had been talking up what I would lie with to try and didn't want to endorse down now. I agreed to come over and meet him.

I found the hotel, one of those ex-country house hotels ; very up market and not leisurely to find. As I drove down the drive, I felt my heart rate gain as I contemplated what may be about to find ; 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 line door, it opened a cleft. I pushed my way in through the storm door and before me stood trick ; late 40's, a little shorter than me and stocky. He was in a suit, unadulterated with a ache looking tie. John stepped towards me and stepped straight into a firm kiss.

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

John stepped to the side of meat of the four posting bed and sat on the side of meat ; I stood, one-half in the elbow room and wintry. John told me to add up closer while he removed his tie and suit jacket. As I stepped in front of him, John removed his suit trouser and folded them and placed his clothes carefully on the bed.

trick stood in front of me in his shirt, boxers 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 clock time. John told me to"fall here"and I stepped forward. John kissed me again, hungrily and manly ; I felt consumed by Saint John's backtalk and handwriting. privy had grasped my ass through my denim and squeezed firmly. privy pulled my T-shirt over my head and gently pushed down on my shoulders.

I'd determine flock of porn and always fantasized about being the beautiful missy desired and sluttish pleasing a guy. I knew what John wanted and slowly sank to my knee joint. I saw Johns shirt and then before me was a pair of boxers clearly hiding an erecting. I looked up at John and then back at his boxers and reached out and grabbed his waistcloth. I pulled his boxers down and toilet's semi rear hammer bounced into opinion in front of my face.
I paused, taking in the stack of another man's tool and lav took hold of it ; pulling his foreskin back. trick placed his other hand on the back of my head and I found my head moving towards Saint John's putz. I opened my mouth and found my rima oris full. My locoweed were assaulted by the taste of cock and an insistent thrust into my mouth.

I reached up and grasped John the Evangelist's rooster to gain some ascendancy and started to suck my first rooster. After a few minutes, I started to develop a regular recurrence and began to enjoy the gustation of this hard 6 in tool which I had my lips wrapped around. Suddenly I felt my head pulled from this cock and I was returned to my feet. The suddenness had my head spinning.

john unbuttoned my jeans and ran his hands down inside and over my goat, pushing my blue jean and boxers down. I stepped out of my apparel and stood naked in front of John."On all fours ”, and I responded. I turned circle and dropped to my knees ; I bent forward and found myself nude, on all fours on a hotel bedroom floor. I started to realize the position I was in, and how natural it had come.
I told John the lubricant and condom were in my jean, which he'd asked me to bring as he had none at study. I looked up and saw the half open room access and could sense the corridor and lobby beyond, anyone could consume walked in to see me sucking eagerly ; I felt a dirty charge 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 cold mizzle of lubricant on my ass and a fingerbreadth body of work it into my ass. My cock was hard and hanging unmoved beneath me ; I was feeling assaulted by the billet, overwhelmed by the beginning and the thought process of what John was about to do.

John said zippo but I heard him open the condom mail boat and lubricate his putz. I looked up at the doorway and had a sudden intellection that somebody may walk in. As I finished this intellection, I felt a hand grasp my hip and a low temperature pressure against my exposed ass. John slowly eased forward and I felt his cock enter my ass. John grabbed my other hip and pulled me onto his putz. I felt every inch enter my ass and then his ballock come to take a breather against mine. I reached round and felt St. John's belly against my ass.

St. John 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 carpet. With my ass arched, John took a firm clench and hinge upon my ass. I ended up face first on the floor with my cock pinned against me. John straddled my pegleg and fucked harder and faster ; his breath came faster and louder. Suddenly can, with his hands on my back and articulatio humeri, thrust his cock testicle deep into me and cry"yeh ”.

I lay there, pinned under can and with his cock in me. St. John the Apostle stood up and his prick pulled out of my ass ; leaving it stretched, sore and I started to try to take in all the sensation of my offset sucking and screwing. As John headed to the bathroom, I felt a heat ooze from my ass ; I immediately thought I'd bled at being stretched. I reached back and felt the liquid state 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 twit as John's cum oozed from my ass over my balls. I thought I'd be angered, as I'd been clear about wanting safe fun ; yet it only added to my tactile sensation 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 lavatory and as John's cum dropped from my asshole, I wanked myself to an intense sexual climax.

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