Date: Thu, 28 Sep 2000 21:49:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Pleasure Man <sowenoats@yahoo.com>
Subject: Room 312

My job takes me out of town every once in awhile.  I've always thought
about hooking up at a hotel with a stranger for some hot mansex.  I just
never seem to be able to get a connection going or find the appropriate
place to meet other men who want to get off! This time was different.

Public bathrooms always have messages in the stalls with phone numbers and
requests.  I really enjoy reading them and fantasizing about following
through on one.  In the lobby restrooms the notes tend to include room
numbers and dates.  This makes for an easy connection to some hot, horny
male who would love to suck on a hard cock.

I started to get hard as I read through the various messages, hoping this
would be the time I would follow through with my bi-curious fantasy.  One
note in particular caught my eye, it read, "Room 312, 8/15-8/17 will suck
hard cock."

"Straight and to the point." I thought.  "Maybe I should call this room
tonight?"

Then I noticed the dates.  Today was the 18th and the would-be cocksucker
had already checked out.

"Too bad", I grimaced.

I wanted this guy to suck my cock.  And I was hoping to return the favor.
Maybe he was still in the hotel?  What time did he check out?  I sat there
with my hard dick in my hand wishing I had arrived a day earlier. Then my
heart starting pounding when I realized that I was staying in room 312!
Someone could have been getting off in the very bed I would be sleeping in.
Maybe there would be cum stains in the carpet?  I was really getting turned
on.  Tonight I was going to pound my meat and pretend the guy who left this
note was servicing me.

After dinner, I began my ritual of stripping down to just my briefs and
looking at myself in the mirror.  Imagining what it would be like to have a
man half-dressed as I was, standing next to me.  How I would like to stand
real close to him and feel his warmth - watch his cock get hard as I firmly
planted my hands all over his body.  Slowly working my hands lower and
lower until my hands were grasped around his erect dick and swollen balls.

"Ring.., Ring.., Ring.."

Shit! It was probably my wife.  I'd have to take the time to small talk
with her and put my fantasy on hold.  Maybe she would play along and help
me get off as she had sometimes before - More than likely, if I brought up
the topic she would shut me down.

I answered the phone and a male voice said, "I'm sitting here with one
hard, fucking cock, wondering why your mouth isn't all over it!"

This wasn't my wife!  I didn't know what to say. So I just said what came
naturally, "A hard cock, hmm, I'd love to service that rod of yours"

I couldn't believe it.  This guy must of read the note in bathroom and
called without looking at the dates.  I was so turned on; I thought I'd
keep talking to him, "You caught me at a good time, I'm sitting here almost
naked, just ready to get off with a hot, fucking stud.  Are you up to some
naked, sweaty mansex?"

He answered in a groaning voice, "Yeah, I need to get off."

I just answered, "Room 312, I will suck your hard cock!"

All I heard was dial tone.  Did he get scared?  Was I really going to go
through with this?  I was ready as I would ever be.  I couldn't wait for
the knock at the door.

It seemed the next five minutes lasted an hour.  I was sweating, my heart
was pounding, my cock was stiff, and precum was dripping.  Then, the knock
on the door.  I peeped through the hole and there stood a man in a
bathrobe.  He must have known I was checking him out, cause he flashed me
for a couple of seconds.  He was wearing only briefs and already had a
rock-hard cock trying to thrust its way out.  I quickly opened the door and
invited him in.  There were no formalities, no handshakes, just a gesture
to the changing area just outside of my bathroom that was lined with
mirrors.

I faced him towards one of the mirrors and stood behind him while I reached
around his waste and untied his robe.  I slid the robe off of his muscular
body while he leaned forward and placed his hands against the mirror.  As I
ran my hands all over his back and shoulders, I could see his entire body
in the mirror.  This was the moment I was waiting for.  I had a naked,
horny man standing in front of me who was ready, willing and able to
provide hours of mansex with me!

I took my time, grabbing, pulling, and squeezing all of his upper body.  He
had already begun to moan and breathe heavily in reaction to my groping.
His body began to glisten and I leaned in on him and rubbed my chest
against his back while lowering my hand down him stomach and onto his
package.  As I grabbed his cock through his briefs one of his hands lowered
off the mirror and found its way to my wanting, throbbing cock.  I stood,
leaning against him, one hand over his dick, the other grabbing his ass -
while he worked his hand into my briefs and touched the flesh of my cock
for the first time.  Groping, squeezing, dripping - we stayed in this
position for a while, neither one of wanting to break the mutual pre-game
activities.  I nearly came as his firm grip expertly worked on my pulsating
rod.

I needed to feel the flesh of his cock as well.  I pulled his briefs down
to below his hips and in the mirror I could see his large hard dick spring
into action.  It was so warm, almost hot.  His precum lubricated the shaft
and I was stroking this man tool with reckless abandon.  I was dying to ram
it into my throat and taste his juices.  I dropped to my knees and
instinctively he faced me.  His hot, throbbing cock just inches from my
face.  I had always loved to taste my own precum, but soon I would be
treated with the sweet treat of another man's juices.

At first I sucked the tip into my mouth trying to slurp as much as I could.
The taste nearly made me shoot my load.  Deeper and deeper I shoved his
manshaft into my mouth, loving each moment of my first blowjob.  Why had I
waited so long to experience this pleasure?  I couldn't believe how fucking
hot it was to suck on another man's rock-hard cock!  I guess everyman
inherently knows how to give good head.  My mansex partner was loving my
mouth.  I could taste more fluids flowing down his pipe as I work his shaft
with my hand and mouth.  Rhythmically, I worked on his tool - carefully
squeezing and pulling on his balls as I continued to go down on him.  He
balls were cleanly shaven and I took advantage it.  I removed my mouth from
his shaft and pushed it up out of the way and shoved my face into his
burning hot ballsack.  I sucked each of his testicles, filling my mouth
with the musty, loose skin that surrounded them.  With one hand working his
shaft, my mouth engulfing his balls, and the other hand firmly grasping his
ass; my willing partner was in ecstasy.  I worked him into a frenzy, moving
my mouth to his shaft for some deep throating and then back to his
testicles again.  Over and over I repeated the sequence, all the while
stroking his large rod.

His legs began to buckle and I got ready to swallow my first load.
However, he had just lost his balance and he was eager to move to the bed
where we could lay down.  He sat at the edge of the bed and as I approached
he stuff my cock into his mouth.  His hands reached around my ass and he
pulled me into his face aggressively as he swallowed my hard rod.  For the
first time I noticed his wedding band and I thought he might be having his
first mansex experience too!  Either way, I was receiving some of the best
head ever.  I lifted one leg onto the bed and he responded by reaching
under my cock and rubbing my balls.  His fingers were slowly creeping their
way onto my asshole, which sent shivers up my body.  I always loved when my
wife fingered my ass or fucked me with a strap on.  Every part of my nether
region was sloppy wet from precum, saliva, and sweat and he had no problem
probing my ass with his finger.  Systematically he stroked and sucked my
shaft, fuck my ass with his finger, and pulled me into his face.  He kept
pulling so far, that I fell into him as he laid back on the bed.  Never did
my dick leave his mouth.  I was lying over him fucking his mouth like it
was a wet pussy.  My foot slid between his legs feeling his rock-hard
shaft.  I realized that I wanted that cock in my mouth again so I
maneuvered my way around into a 69 position with me on top.

This was the greatest pleasure I had ever felt - a wild, hot man sucking my
cock like never before as I went to business on his solid shaft.  We both
wrapped our hands around each other cheeks and deep throated one another.
Our bodies were slapping and sliding against themselves from the sweat we
were generating during this awesome suckfest.  Again, I went back on forth
between sucking in rod and rolling his balls around in my mouth.  His
finger had found my puckered asshole again and he fucked me with first one,
then two fingers.  I pulled his legs back, with his knees tucked in by my
side, giving me complete access to his manhole.  During one of my
repetitions of ball slurping and cock sucking, I roamed down to his asshole
and thrust my tongue deep into his sphincter.  I had given my wife many rim
jobs, so I was accustom to the procedure.  He moaned and showed his
satisfaction to my tongue by thrusting his fingers deeper into my ass.  I
followed his thrust by slowly inserting my index finger into his hole.

I swear I could have come during any one of our positions, but knowing it
might be over, I wanted to hold on as long as I could.  Besides, the best
part of sex is getting to the climax.  My partner as well was willing to
hang on as long as the pleasure kept coming.  Once again we settled into a
rhythmic pace - sucking, slurping, and probing.  We were both in the zone,
God it felt so fucking good!

Then came that feeling from down deep.  I new I would be shooting my load
soon - although this time felt different then ever before.  It came on slow
but strong.  The climax just keep building and building.  At the same time,
I could taste the fluids from my sex partner getting sweeter.  Our moans
increased and both of us were on the verge of coming.  We increased our
pace and the intensity of the sucking.  I was ramming his cock so far down
my throat, that I got a nose full of asshole at the bottom of each stoke.
This was the moment we had been waiting for.  I was stretched out naked and
sweaty with another man with his cock in my mouth and his fingers in my
ass.  Both of us writhing in ecstasy, our bodies began so spasm and shake.
I felt the first load of his hot cum splash the back of my throat, which
immediately triggered me to shoot mine.  His convulsions kept coming and
coming along with hot load after hot load of salty, bitter sweet cum.  I
held on until the very last drop as I drained my load into his throat as
well.  Neither one of us wanting to break our grip we kept sucking until
long after the last of the climax had ended.

Hot, sticky, and tired we collapsed on the bed and just laid there in awe
of the experience.  How badly I wanted to be rock-hard again and go for
round two.  I dropped my head onto his sweaty thighs and started to fall
asleep.  I knew that when we awoke we would take off on a new sexual
adventure, exploring all the mansex positions we left out on our first
encounter.