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Hotel lobby seductionIt was natural enough, I was in the hotel lobby having a drink as my colleagues had gone home. I was in town for a convention and it was Friday night and my flight wasn’t until the next afternoon. It had been a good week and I was just contemplating the successful arrangements made during the meetings. I had noticed this guy looking at me a few times during the last round of drinks and we’d made brief eye contact on a few occasions. He was tall, muscular and handsome, middle eastern looking, dark eyes, dark hair, a hairy chest from what I could see from his unbuttoned slim fitted shirt. Basically he was ‘hot’ and had got my pulse racing at the thought of some fun and games, all just fantasy at that moment.My colleagues had just left and he was still at the bar, me at a small table. I gazed in his direction with the hope that he would look my way. I could see the outline of his lats on his back through his shirt, nice firm ass and I imagined toned looking muscular legs in the trousers he was wearing. I had to cross my legs as I had started getting hard and the bulge was pointing in the wrong direction. A leg movement and my cock was free to move in a new direction. It felt better and it was hidden from view.My stud was finishing his drink and looked around, he made brief eye contact again and I smiled back, he smiled also and continued with his movement to pull his wallet out of his pocket, paid the tab and received his change. I don’t know whether it was deliberate or divine intervention, but one of the coins fell onto the bar, rolled off, struck the stool and rolled directly towards me. He had no choice but to walk over and get it. He smiled as he did, a little embarrassed maybe, for picking up such small change. It didn’t worry me, I drank in the view, his firm torso, pecs, legs and what looked like a good package between his legs, it seemed to happen in slow motion. His eyes smiled as he picked up the coin, I returned with a smile and he did the same revealing his white teeth against his middle eastern mocha skin. He was one handsome dude, his eyes twinkled, as he asked “ are you here on business?”. “Yes” I said “ just for the week, going home tomorrow”. “Oh yeah, me too” he said as he stretched his neck from side to side, “ I always get stiff in a new bed”. I stood up ready to leave and said “I can show you something that helps if you like”. His beautiful brown yes twinkled in the light and then I focused on his lips as he said “ What’s that?”. I said “turn around and fold your arms behind your back”, he did so and I held his hands together firmly with my hand, feeling his warmth in my own hand, and a surge of blood into my swelling manhood. Then I put my palm in the small of his back and said for him to lightly arch his back backwards, which aydın escort did. His hands gripped me as he did so making my cock twitch. “Yeah, that feels good” he said, “are you a physiother****t or something”? “Close” I lied, “I used to be a masseuse”. There was a moment of awkward silence, he turned and I was hoping he’d ask for a massage. He swallowed nervously and his adam’s apple moved against his stubble, but no words came forth. “Anyway I am calling it a night” I said and put my hands above my head and stretched my body also, as I knew it would highlight my bulge and as I did it my shirt came away from my trousers to reveal my lower waist and snail trail upto my navel. My studs eyes diverted below as he checked out the goods.We walked to the elevators making small talk and got in, as it turned out we were both on the same floor. When we got out it was clear he was going left , I was going right. Before there was an awkward exchange I said “ I could give you massage if you want?” He hesitated, so I added “it’ll just loosen you up for sleep”. His reply seemed to take forever but I couldn’t tell if time was being distorted as my heart was beating like mad, “Yes I’d that” he said and I followed him to his room.I could tell he was nervous, so I said “it could be with him seated with shirt on, or on the bed stripped down a bit, it was up to him”. Disappointingly he opted for seated with shirt on. I took my shoes off and asked him to do the same, then he sat down on the ottoman in front of me. I started firmly on his shoulders, feeling his firm musculature underneath the shirt, the mere touching of this guy had my cock in a semi hard state and I new it wouldn’t be hidden for long. My fingers massaged his neck and thumbs pressed the flesh and muscles around the spine, a motion that always feels great, tingly and liberating. He moaned “Oh my God that’s great”, my hands worked their magic down his back and up the sides, having a good feel of his lats at the same time. I’d worked on his back for a good 5 minutes minutes and then returned to the shoulders, pushing his torso to lean against my legs and groin, as I motioned my hands to the front of his shoulders, then down the bicep and back up. His eyes were shut, and from the cut of his trousers I couldn’t tell if he was aroused or not. I moved my hands firmly onto his pecs and massaged him on the front, pushing his weight into me, his head relaxed and went against my groin, pressing against my hardening cock. I don’t know if he could feel it or not, but his moaning indicated that he was enjoying it.It was now the moment of no return as I gently slid one hand under his shirt from his open neckline, feeling his hairy chest bristle on my hands, skin-on-skin contact with the warmth radiating from him. His afyon escort nipple was hard and I gently motioned my palm over it, as I bent over him for better access. His head pressed into my groin a little harder and his succulent lips beckoned as he opened his eyes and looked into mine, and smiled. His Hands went behind his back and he held my calves, sending a bolt of electricity through me, and pulsed into my already rock hard cock. I undid the next 2 buttons on his shirt to gain more access, the view was sublime, the perfect chest with the perfect amount of hair. I slid my hand in and had both arms encircling his neck as he pressed his head back against my cock. “That feels fucking awesome” he said as he smiled. I moved my face closer to his and gently kissed his succulent lips, my head upside down to his, breathing in his delicious scent from his manly body. His lips were soft and responsive, and he gently ran his tongue around the edge of his mouth to stimulate my lips, he sucked my lip into his mouth which nearly made me collapse onto him. My hands reached down with in his shirt, feeling his hairy chest, abs and down to his navel. His hands moved up my legs and got as high as they could before our position restricted their ascent.He stood up, smiling, a huge tent pole in his trousers, and took his shirt off revealing a chiselled muscular frame of beautiful sun kissed skin and a light dusting of hair over his chest and then a midline down to his navel and beyond. The shirt was off and he embraced me fully, wrapping his firm muscular arms around me and grinding his pelvis against mine, the sensations were electrifying. He undid my shirt as I thought it was best for him to lead, it was off in seconds and he went straight for a nipple, sucking it gently, allowing his stubble to gently graze over the sensitive skin. His beautiful face came northwards and our mouths locked in a frenzy of lips and tongues dancing, his hands tousled my hair, while our grinding manhoods were still trapped in their trousers delivering electrical jolts at every grind and collision. The tension was building, we each undid the others trousers and let them fall to the floor expertly stepping out of them, both of us standing in our tented underwear, covered in wetness from our weeping cocks that were waiting to be pleasured. His hands explored my cock through the fabric of the underwear, as he kissed his way down from my nipple to waist, down my abs and snail trail. He gently tickled my balls as his tongue settled on the wetness of my underwear at the position of my cockhead. He lifted the waist band and slid the underwear down and slid his mouth gently onto my cock, moaning as he savoured the taste or precum. His hands motioned to my backside and he held my cheeks sakarya escort as he slowly motioned me to face-fuck him, sliding my shaft in and out of those beautiful lips as he expertly milked the precum from my cock. His fingers nestled into my ass crack as he gently rubbed a finger over my hole sending bolts of electricity through me. My knees were nearly buckling as I could feel an orgasm building. I knew it would soon be the point of no return so I pulled out of his mouth and bent down and kissed him on the lips, tasting my own precum sliminess in his delicious mouth. I dragged him to standing position, still probing his mouth with my tongue, while freeing his hard wet moist cock from his underwear and sliding my hand back and forth along his shaft with the copious amount of his own precum to lubricate the action. His cock was hot to the touch and beckoning to be swallowed and worshipped. I swirled my hands around it making him moan with delight, then holding both our cocks as one and rubbing them together. I still hadn’t tasted this middle eastern cock and now was my time as I headed south and docked with the tip of his cock on my chin, breathing in the manly smell of his pubes. I rubbed it around my chin allowing my own daily stubble to stimulate him as his precum drizzled onto my chin and lips, allowing me to lick it off as it slowly pulsed from his beautifully shaped cock head. His cock was smooth and caramelly with a pefect head. I sucked it like a lollipop savouring his flavour, gently sliding one hand under his balls and stimulating his perineum and balls at the same time. As I did so a delicious pulse of precum lubricated my mouth and I slid my fingers further to graze and enter his ass. His hands gripped my head and his hands clawed through my scalp as he jolted in orgasm pulsing 8-10 bolts of creamy liquid delight into my expectant throat and mouth. I kept slowly milking him allowing every drop to be extracted and swallowed. His hands relaxed around my head and he motioned for me to stand, our lips meeting in a creamy delight as his hands fumbled to my still hard and raging cock. He motioned towards the bed and he lay down with me on top of him, my cock pressing between his legs as if it was a tight moist man pussy. His hands explored my back and neck as our lips and tongues embraced, while I pounded my raging hard cock between his legs, wet and lubricated from precum. I could feel the tingling sensation build from sublime pleasure to that point where you must chase the dragon and find the reward, with no way of changing course or slowing pace. The tingling rose and my cock hardened as I pumped every last jolt of cum out of me as contractions of pleasure radiated around my body, followed by the intense pelvic warmth of orgasm. He held my face with both hands as he kissed me passionately, before we got up and we cleaned each other down in the bathroom. The sight of him was till magnificent and I started to get another hard on.He said “ would you like to stay over in my bed tonight”As if I wouldn’t have said “yes”!

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