Date: Tue, 31 May 2016 18:17:59 +0000 (UTC)
From: Rob Walter <rob23463@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hard Bedfellows

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Hard Bedfellows

By Rob Walter


You expect a cheap hotel to be less comfortable and less pleasant than one
that makes you pay more for your stay. Yet, that is not always true.

On one of Florida's Keys, I found a hotel, or more precisely a motel, which
advertised $19/night if you were willing to share the room. With a bit of
luck, I thought, no one else will show up, and I will have total privacy. I
paid the $19 up front, and was given a key to a room without ocean-view,
but with easy access to the motel's pool. I took my backpack and went to
the room. It had one queen-size bed, and after turning on the light, to my
big surprise I realized that I had just waked up someone already in the
bed.

He, yes, mercifully it was a man, rubbed his eyes and roguishly laughing,
said, "So you are the guy I am supposed to share this bed with." I could
only see his head, his nice brown hair and matching brown eyes, his sensual
lips, and the top of his smooth chest. He must have been some 20 years old,
a few years younger than me.  "Let me tell you right away, I always sleep
naked," he continued and reprised the laughter, "I hope you don't mind. To
start out on an even footing, why don't you also get naked."

I was somewhat taken aback by this suggestion, but then I had nothing to
hide except for a sudden boner. It tented my pants and my observant
bedfellow volunteered, "If you are hard, that's fine with me, even finer
than if your cock is just hanging there for no good reason." Encouraged by
these words, I removed my shirt, shoes and pants and after giving my
hard-on an exploratory stroke, jumped in the bed on my side. Barely did I
lie there for a few seconds, than a hand slid under the cover to my hard
dick and started stroking it. I turned toward the fellow, smiled at him,
and reciprocated by taking his cock in my fist. Our cocks were about the
same size (7 inches) and we enjoyed holding them in each other's hands. He
slid up closer to me and started tonguing my right nipple. I moaned, and he
began sliding down towards my crotch. I mussed his hair and gently pushed
his head toward its goal. He pushed the blanket off our bodies and without
much ado took my hard-on in his mouth. It felt simply marvelous. But now my
companion turned around to where his cock was presented to my mouth. I
tongued his cockhead and shaft and then he stuffed my mouth with his hard
organ, which he pushed all the way to my throat. We were now 69-ing, and
all this was so exciting that we simultaneously intoned "Oh, I am cumming!"
and filled our mouths with sweet man-juice.

It was now my turn to turn around and I placed my lips on his and we
exchanged the fluids that filled our mouths. It was a kind if male
bonding. In the olden days men bonded by cutting their arms and drinking
each other's blood, anyway that's what old stories tell us, but now we are
less violent and more pleasure-oriented, and so we drink each other's cum
instead.

I was getting hard again, and placed my cock near his asshole. He smiled
and whispered, "Fuck me, please fuck me." Using his and my cum as lube I
entered his rear chamber and started out. I then turned on my back and he
sat up riding my cock. Holding him by his shapely waist, my cock was now
massaging his prostate, eliciting an approving "Oh that feels so good!"

At this point we heard a key turning in the door to our room and a third
claimant to space in our bed turned on the light and, confronted with what
was going on, this young man asked, "Hey studs, OK if I join you?" We both
shouted "Yeah." The new fellow had on but a pair of gym pants, which he
quickly removed and then appeared in the bed and fed his cock to the guy I
was fucking. He then suggested, "Let's all cum together." The one thing
none of us had yet taken into account was the cock of the fucked guy, so I
started stroking it. It was total silence except for the squeaking of the
bed, and occasional moans of deep pleasure by one or another of us. After
about ten minutes of these marvelous goings-on, I announced, "I am very
close." "So am I" the new guy replied and the fucked guy asked me, "Stroke
it harder and faster." I honored his request, and in another minute all
three of us squirted the fluid that on its way gave us the highest form of
human ecstasy.

In a bed quite wet with the sperm of three studs, embracing each other, we
went to sleep, after having experienced perfect pleasure. The next morning,
we went each on our way, I headed to Key West, my debauched buddies heading
North to Miami.