1. Room Service


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: malesub01, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that he was as keen to conspire as I was. I honestly didn’t know how most man-to-man hookups worked. I looked up at him as the electricity passed between us, Then I looked at the bulge in his pants, which seemed to be twitching at my eye’s level. I rose up, unsure of what I’d actually do, but I had the signed and tipped check in my hand. I moved in closer to offer it to him, and both of us had that ripe crackle in our eyes, as our minds whispered to each other, without words, what we might dare tomorrow. I’m not sure who initiated it, but as his hand took the check and I had yet to let go of it, our mouths met, gently at first. But once both sides knew they were welcomed, it turned more heated, definitely intent on stirring the pot and striking the match for the fuse lighting. When our tongues met and twirled about one another, the check was on the floor, and our hands were beginning to study the body in front of the other. When the kiss broke, I imagine I was blushing. I’d never actually attempted seduce a man, or let one rope me in. I’d played a little and fantasized quite a bit. But this was new. I joked with him, “Do this often with your guests?” I was glad he laughed, and knew I was teasing him. He answered honestly, “I’ve wanted to a couple of times, but I haven’t been here that long. And wasn’t sure it was a smart thing to do.” “And me? A smart thing to do?” I couldn’t help it. I wondered why me. He got shy and it was his turn to blush. “I’ve always had a thing for ...
    somewhat older guys, if you don’t mind my saying. Never gone there. And you have… well, let’s just say, you look and feel… right. And we seem to…” “I know. Connect somehow” I finished his sentence. “Thank you”, I smiled, “I’ll happily take that compliment from someone as good looking as you are.” There was another long, deep kiss, and with these initial confessions out in the open, suddenly both of us reached to study the other’s hardening flesh. Greg had the advantage, since mine was now nakedly poking out of my robe, and the feel of his hand there made me rock into him and not want him to leave the room. Ever. And his was ramping up in form while trapped in his work trousers. I was sure it was as beautiful as it felt in my kneading grip. When our mouths parted, I saw him take a quick glance at his watch. I nodded and I let him off the hook. “You’re working. We have tomorrow to look forward to. I’ll book out of my afternoon sessions, so we can take our time. I want that. With you.” He seemed relieved, yet I could tell he wanted to stay, which was a sweet compliment again. Suddenly I saw his expression change, like a decision hit him. He kissed me quickly and said, “I have a few minutes. I’ll tell them I took a quick bathroom break.” I wasn’t sure what he had in mind until he dropped to his knees and kissed the wet head of my fully erect dick in his hand. I echoed the words from the coffee service, “You don’t have to…” He stopped me, with his own echo. “It’s my pleasure. ...