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Hotel Room Rimming
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Hotel Room Rimming It was late. We started messaging one another. He was in a hotel that night after playing in a golf tournament. He said he liked to dress up in women's lingerie, but didn't have any with him. I offered to bring him some I had left over from a Halloween costume. He seemed eager to worship my cock and get stuffed with dick, and he told me where his hotel was. It was close enough for me to travel to him. I told him the kind of car I was driving and gave my approximate arrival time. He gave me a secret word to use and said he would be outside, dressed like a golfer. He'd let me inside once we met up. I parked at the far end of the hotel lot and started walking toward the entrance. I saw no one outside. Just as I passed a door, a burly guy in a golf shirt and cap walked out, grabbing a vape smoke. We nodded at one another and I wondered if this was the guy. I turned back toward him and we spoke long enough to realize this was the hookup we both were expecting. He led me to the door and tried to use his room key to open it. That didn't work, so we went to another entrance and climbed the stairs. His football-player build was strong and manly, and I stared at his ass as we made the way to his hotel room. Inside the door, we both started stripping. He immediately fell to his knees and started sucking my already-hard dick. I held his head and jerked my wet dick into his cock-eager mouth. After a bit, he rose to continue stripping. I kneeled to offer him some mouth action on his cock, and he sighed in pleasure. As we threw our clothes aside, I told him I had brought pantyhose for him. He was eager to wear it, so he sat down and I helped him ride the silky fabric up his powerful legs and over his tight ass and flopping cock. He then fixed a drink and asked if I wanted one too. I declined. During our session, he had a couple of drinks, vaped some, and snorted some white powder. He was definitely high, and wanted things slow and pleasurable. He said his wife had recently gotten a strap-on and had started fucking him and dressing him in lingerie. He was expecting to experience live male cock up his ass tonight for the first time, and I had the lube and condoms to make that a reality. But things changed... Once I started sucking him, he moaned with pleasure. He said his wife hadn't sucked him in years, and he wanted my mouth on his cock non-stop. I eagerly took his dick in my mouth and slurped on his shaft. He told me to go slower. He wanted to last. He called me a cock-sucking and told me to hold his dick between my pecs like a titty-fucking slut. He wanted me moaning and giving him blowjob pleasure like a cum-hungry . And then he told me to sit back while he used his tongue in my ass. I offered to go into the bathroom and clean my ass pucker, since I hadn't expected my ass to be the one filled with anything that night. I soaped and rinsed my opening and came back to him, as he took another sip from his drink. He started rimming me like he was performing cunnilingus on a wet and receptive pussy. He marveled at how my ass muscles twitched and responded to his wriggling tongue. He kept at it until I said I had to go. We'd been playing naked for an hour, and neither of us had exploded. He said he was probably too high to have his dick cum. He had me write my e-mail address down, saying he would invite me to his workplace to give him blowjobs in his private office. We kissed and I rubbed his pantyhose-covered cock a little more before I dressed and left, leaving him in the pantyhose to party and doze the rest of the night. I'm still waiting for the e-mail asking me to visit him and come accept the mouth load of hot cum he still owes me... |
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