Date: Sun, 03 Apr 2005 20:11:24 +0000
From: Miles Long <miles_long@hotmail.com>
Subject: Hot Sex, Chicago Style Part 1

This is a true experience. Send any comments to miles_long@hotmail.com


Last summer I spent a week at a Chicago hotel doing presentations for a
convention. It was a real headache, but sometimes your job calls for this
kind of thing. The worst part was that it was a beautiful week and I didn't
have time to get out and enjoy the weather. Plus the Cubs were in town and I
couldn't go to a game. But most of all I was horny as could be and could not
enjoy the finer points of Chicago's sexlife, which I understood was very
good.

The good news was that the convention wrapped up on Friday afternoon and I'd
booked my return flight on Sunday, which meant I did have some time to play.
  There was a hot young guy named Kevin working in the hotel's business
center who had been very helpful all week, making copies for me and that
kind of thing. We'd also been very flirty, and my Gaydar was working
overtime. I stopped by on Friday to thank him, plus I wanted to get some
suggestions on things to do, places to eat, etc. I thought maybe something
might lead to it. He said he was pretty busy and said he would write some
things down and bring them by my room when he got off work at 4. I said OK
and told him I was in room 511 and I would make sure I was in the room at
that time.

At 4:03 Kevin knocked on my door. He was young, maybe 20, tall, slim, with
dark curly hair and dark skin. He had a sheet of paper but I invited him in.
  I'd changed into a t-shirt and a pair of those skin-tight bike shorts,
pretending I was about to go work out but in reality is was strictly for his
benefit.  Sure enough, he was looking at me hungrily and checking out my
crotch.  Within three minutes Kevin had dropped to his knees, and was
peeling my shorts off and running his fingers across my lengthening dick.
His long tongue slipped out to lick the head of my long fat cockhead,
painting it with his wet saliva. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes as
he began to suck my dick in earnest. He was a marvelous cocksucker despite
his youth.

After a moment he pushed me back on the bed and quickly got out of his
clothes. Kevin had a nice body, without much hair at all. He climbed on the
bed and continued his cock worship. After 20 minutes he stopped and said "Do
you want to fuck my ass?"  I said "sure" and he changed position to straddle
me and began to lower his ass onto my cock. My dick was downright creamy
after his long cock-sucking session, and it slid into his right little boi
cunt like a dream. Kevin lowered himself all the way until the entire length
of my big monster was inside him. His eyes rolled back in his head and I
thought he migth faint. "Are you OK?" I said. "Do you need to stop?"  "Hell
no," was Kevin's reply. "I've never had a dick this big up my ass before and
just need a minute to get used to it. Damn, you're as big as a horse."

Kevin began riding my cock slowly, then steadily picked up the pace. He was
clamping down with his ass muscles and it felt great. Several times I
thought I was going to cum, but I was able to hang on. After about 15 or 20
minutes of this great fuck I suddenly and unexpectedly erupted, filling him
with a huge load of cum.  As he pulled out some of it leaked out onto me,
but Kevin quickly got a towel and cleaned me up.

"Damn," Kevin said, "I wish I didn't have plans tonight. I much rather stay
here with you. But my boyfriend wouldn't like it if i stood him up, and if
the hotel caught me in a guest's room I'd get fired in two seconds." I tried
to talk him into coming back Sunday morning for a special "wake up call"
before I went to the airport, but he made no promises. Kevin pulled his
clothes back on, gave me a hot kiss and left, but not before giving me his
number and writing down three places that he said I HAD to visit in Chicago
before I left that weekend.

More to come....