Date: Mon, 14 Apr 2008 20:10:20 EDT
From: Wardsafe@aol.com
Subject: A weekend in Denver

On a recent business trip involving a lengthy seminar I
ended up spending the weekend in Denver. With the whole
weekend being down time I decided to get my usual exercise
and get in a five mile run on Saturday. Having been a runner
for many years I know that the most difficult part is
putting on your shoes. Once that is done the running is the
easy part. Shoes on, I ride the elevator to the lobby and
head outside only to find that it is raining with lightening
and thunder. Standing in the lobby looking out the window
wearing only my shoes, cotton shorts and a tee shirt I
became a little frustrated and started to pace the lobby
waiting for the rain to stop. While standing in front of the
window I suddenly became aware of a hand on my shoulder and
in turning saw the most mesmerizing face and eyes I have
ever seen. He was blonde about 5'9" with blue eyes that
could see right through you.


His comment was bad luck man, looks like running is out of
the question today. He then offered to buy me a drink at the
hotel bar. Thinking what the hell if I can't run at least I
can enjoy some company and a drink. Keep in mind that I was
headed out for a run and only had my room key, so any buying
would have to be done by someone else.


Before this goes any further let me explain that I work for
a major brand name company and have managed to climb the
ladder financially to the point where life is starting to
feel good.  I'm twenty nine years old, married with twin
three year old girls. By most standards I'm just your
average white heterosexual business man on the road.
The blonde man was only a few years older, well built and in
good condition and dressed in classic upscale clothes.
As we head into the bar it dawns on me that I'm just a
little under dressed and I said hey wait a minute maybe I
should run up and get some clothes on. He just laughed and
said you look fine to me, besides it's the weekend and
nobody will care. Buying that reasoning we entered and sat
at the bar tended by a rather cute blonde girl with small
tits but impressive nipples.


At this point I decided that the run was off, the week very
trying and if I'm going to have a drink it was going to be a
martini, very dry with a lemon twist. Sitting at the bar we
ordered our drinks, him a glass of house burgundy and me my
martini. Our drinks arrived and we chatted about the seminar
which he was attending as well and compared families,
children and jobs. It seems he was about five years older
but kept in shape and exercised regular. After a while I
ordered a second drink and noticed that he had not touched
his glass of wine. He explained that he did not drink but
always felt like a fool sitting in a bar without something.


Our conversation drifted for a while but came back to sex on
a regular basis. After a long description of his
relationship with his wife he dropped the "B" bomb and
explained that he was bisexual. Keep in mind that this was
one of the most handsome men I have ever been around and he
had the most hypnotic voice and penetrating blue eyes. He
explained that while he liked guys he has only had two
experiences one being in college the other at this same
seminar last year.


I'm not sure if it is the martinis or his voice and eyes but
I'm starting to get a little turned on by the conversation.
The conversation suddenly became a bit more personal when he
said that I really had great looking legs. While I was
flattered I also became a little nervous about the direction
of the conversation. Trying to appear comfortable, I
explained that I was a swimmer in college and that I have
tried to stay in shape by running. He suddenly reached over
and touched the inside of my knee and made a comment that it
looked like I continued to shave and stay smooth. I very
quickly explained that I did shave and that once started you
are not comfortable when your body hair takes over.


Understand, I'm sitting next to a guy I don't know well, he
has admitted to being bisexual and he has his hand on my
leg. Ten thousand things are currently going through my mind
and none of them have told me to move his hand. With no
comment his hand moves slowly up the inside of my thigh
towards my stiffing cock. His hand is just as suddenly
removed and he looks into my eyes and says "have you ever
done anything with another guy"? My immediate answer was no.
With eyes boring a hole into my soul he then asked if I had
ever thought about another guy. Not waiting for an answer he
then commented that it appeared that my nipples were hard as
rocks and looked very sexy.


This guy in site of twenty minutes has gotten into my head
and it is starting to become scary. In his very confident
style he suddenly says, well judging from the wet spot on
your shorts and the wet spot on my kakis maybe we should
take our conversation up to my room. Not waiting for an
answer, he paid the bill and headed for the elevator. It was
only then that I looked down and realized that I had a large
wet spot on the front of my running shorts. He was also
right about my nipples being very erect and their rubbing on
my tee shirt was turning me on even more.
I followed to the elevator where we entered, thankfully
alone, and started to the twenty fifth floor. On the way he
looked at me with those penetrating eyes and asked if I had
ever been kissed by a guy. I started to say no and he leaned
towards me and his very soft full lips lightly touched mine
sending signals to my crotch that I'm sure have ever been
sent. It was the lightest softest kiss I have ever had.
After the most sensual kiss I have ever had he stepped back
and looking at me reached out and said you have wonderful
looking nipples. With that comment he touched my chest and
lightly twisted my somewhat prominent nipples making me
groan out loud.   My head swimming we arrived at his room
(penthouse) and entered without further comment. He
immediately poured a drink for me and opened a bottle of
water himself.


Standing about three feet away and with his usual direct
language asked if on the elevator I expected him to try and
put his tongue in my mouth and grope my crotch. I am at this
point speechless and could only mumble no. His response was
that he really wanted to but thought if he didn't rush me it
would all work out. He then asked if I would mind if he
kissed me again.


Looking down at my shorts and a very large wet spot I
realized that I have been half hard since he touched my
shoulder in the lobby. After some stammering I finally said
no I think I might like that. With that his lips touched
mine and I felt his tongue cross the barrier into my mouth.
With the gates open my tongue slipped into his mouth and we
kissed until I felt my cock tenting the front of my shorts
and my knees turning to jelly.  This is when I felt his
fingers caressing my now very stiff cock through my shorts.
Keep in mind that when running, I don't wear a jock but
instead to reduce chaffing I only wear very tight light
white under ware that resemble Speedos.

Keeping with his up front style and hypnotic style he looked
me in the eye and said I really want to have sex with you.
My state being what it was I answered with a very articulate
"OK". Without a word his hand slipped under my tee shirt and
looking into my eyes with a slight smile ran his fingernail
lightly over each nipple making me whine like a little girl.
He stopped and lightly kissed my lips again and asked me to
remove his clothes. Starting with the top button on his
shirt I undid one after the other until it was completely
open. I ran my hands under his shirt and used my nails on
his nipples with predictable results. His eyes closed, his
breathing increased and he moaned quietly. Moving my hands
to his shoulders I slipped his shirt off and dropped it to
the floor. After kissing again I dropped to my knees and
slid his zipper down and undid his belt. Being one button
away from dropping his pants I slipped my hand inside and
squeezed his now very hard and very wet cock. I wanted to
see this thing so bad I undid the button on and pants and
let them drop to the floor.

His cock was leaking so much that his tight white under ware
were nearly transparent around the head of his cock. The
smell was intoxicating and I had no intention of dragging
this out. Slipping my thumbs under the elastic waist band I
pulled his short down to his feet and he stepped out of
them. I suddenly realized that like me he shaved most of his
body hair and sported only a small patch of light brown hair
over his cock. It was at this point that it struck me what
was happening and was brought back to reality when he told
me to open my mouth. His cock was not large, perhaps average
in length and thin but absolutely flawless. My mouth opened
and slipped over his rock hard erection like I had done it a
thousand times before. Having tasted my own before the taste
was no surprise. He moaned and I slowly slid back and forth.
He finally said stop and pulled me to my feet.




He very quickly pulled my tee shirt over my head and dropped
to his knees and in one movement removed both my running
short and under ware. His mouth opened and took my cock in
keeping his tongue on the under side of the head he moved
back and forth until I was moaning. He then pushed my legs
apart and slipped his hand and arm between my legs until his
hand was caressing the lower part of my back. After a few
seconds of this his slowly moved his fingers down to my ass
crack and continued until his fingers with lightly grazing
my very sensitive hole. I pushed him back and told him that
I was going to cum if he didn't stop. He stood and we kissed
again rubbing our naked bodies together. He kissed my neck
and moving his lips up to my ear whispered that he would
like to fuck me. Pulling my arm like a small child we headed
to the bed room.

Telling me to lie on the bed on my back he wasted no time
finding his KY. He knelt between my legs and told me to pull
them up to my chest. I felt the cold lube and his teasing
finger start a gentle massage of the area around my hole. I
had no idea how sensitive your ass is and I quickly realized
that if he kept this up I would most likely cum even without
penetration. I think he realized how close I was and quickly
lubed my hole inside using one finger and then two. After
placing my legs on his shoulders I felt a hot sensation as
his cock found my very tense puckered hole. He applied even
firm pressure and told me to try and relax. The head finally
popped in and I felt more cold as he applied more KY. He
leaned forward and I realized that I could feel his balls
against my ass and new he was all the way inside. He kissed
me and started a slow rhythmic stroke causing his cock to
strike my prostate with each thrust. Then I got that
familiar feeling and within seconds my cock erupted sending
stream after stream of thick hot cum all over my stomach and
chest. Some even struck my face and was in my hair.



He was pounding at my ass and seeing his face tighten I
realized that my constricting ass had squeezed making him
explode and pump his cum up my no longer virgin ass. My ass
made a squishy sound as his rapidly wilting cock slid out.
Collapsing on the bed next to me he leaned over and licked
the cum from my face and asked if I was OK. OK, hell I'm
fucking wonderful.