Birthday Hotel (fiction)

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Birthday Hotel (fiction)My other write ups are real encounters – this one is entirely fictitious, and just for fun (unless someone wants to act it out ;))It was a week after my birthday, and I’d missed my usual hook-up with the guy I was blowing. Family commitments meant fun had been on hold, so I knew we were in for some fun when he said he’d booked a hotel. Blowing him in his car was great, I loved the buzz from the fact we might get caught (thankfully the only time we had been, was by a guy in a van who just wanted to watch and wank). I pulled up in the car park and checked the room number from his text. I just had an hour free. This was really decent of him, although he was going to be enjoying it just as much as me.I walked purposefully through reception, straight to the stairs and up to the first floor, glad of the directions. The door was unlocked, the curtains drawn, the bedside lights on, and, as he sat on the end of the bed, so were his clothes. “Didn’t fancy starting without me?” I said. He smiled. “Get your kit off.”I dutifully stripped, putting my suit and shirt carefully over the back of the chair. He got up and stood in front of me, looking me in the eyes as he took my cock in his hand. “You’re going to love this”. He gave me a few slow, teasing strokes, then kissed me, our tongues dancing around each other as his hand began to get me hard. This wasn’t like him, I was his cock-bitch.He pointed to a kind of long, double seat stool he’d dragged out from in front of a dressing table, and told me to lie face down güvenilir bahis on it – ah, this was more his kind of thing. He rummaged in his bag, then tied my wrists to the legs of the stool so I was supported by it on all fours, and slipped a blindfold over my eyes. Oh, I was in for a treat – we’d done this once before, him teasing me with whether my mouth or ass were about to take his cock, and the physical sensations highlighted by the blindness.I heard him leave the room. Well, this was new. There’s me, cock half hard, bent over a stool with my arms tied straight, and gagging for a fuck. Very funny!It seemed an age, but was probably not long. The door opened, and my ears pricked. That was more than one set of shoes treading on soft carpet. What a fix – it might not even be him. but if it was, I wouldn’t want to spoil whatever he’d dreamt up and if it wasn’t, well this was still kind of fun, if scary. Feet moved behind me, and a belt buckle came undone. Clothes moved over flesh, and a soft thud as someone sank to their knees behind me.A trickle of something between my bum cheeks took me by surprise, then hands grabbed my buttocks and wiggled them, lubing up my bumcleft. Someone sniggered as I started in surprise, and I was just thinking “that isn’t him” when a cock pressed itself between my cheeks. There was nothing else it could be – once you know that feeling of something hard, but soft, skin on skin, warm but only just above body temperature and the telltale twitch when something feels good – apparently, my ass felt türkçe bahis good. It definitely wasn’t him, a much more slender cock has found the entrance to my anus while a pair of hands struggled with my oiled buttcheeks. As it was pressed home into my ass, I opened my mouth involuntarily – and as the smallish, but very pleasant, cock in my ass was rammed home, I was pushed forward to feel the soft, dry helmet of a hard cock in front of my face.he knew I’d always wanted to be gangbanged. Fucking brilliant! I opened my mouth and a second later, a big, warm, fat cock was pushed into it, filling my lips and rubbing itself back and forth on my tongue. I couldn’t put a hand up to help it, so could only open my mouth and throat as wide as possible in encouragement. After maybe a dozen strokes across my tongue, a hand went to the back of my head and the cock in front of me, which wasn’t his either, settled into a rhythm and began fucking me. A deep voice laughed and said. “oh yeah”. From much further away, my cockbuddy’s voice replied “fuck him hard, he loves it.”Man alive, didn’t I just! Two cocks paying attention to my holes, something I’d always wanted but never thought would happen – and blindfold, in a hotel, and no idea who was fucking me. The smallish dick in my ass started speedhumping me while I struggled to display any finesse on the manhood filling my mouth, and soon I felt the warm rush of that very pleasant little boner coming in my ass while it’s owner moaned “oh, oh!” The guy in front of me seemed to decide it was güvenilir bahis siteleri time to up the ante, and pushed my head down on his monster dick so hard I actually puked a bit. This seemed to turn him on even more, maybe the warmth and wetness around his cock felt good. Either way, he held the back of my head and fucked me good for a couple of minutes. I felt the telltale twitching, heard the deep voiced grunting, followed by an almighty bellow as he started pumping hot jizz into my mouth. He was still holding my head down on his cock, I couldn’t breathe and began to panick, but my God, he tasted good as he seed my mouth.There was some adjusting of clothes, and some muttered thanks. as our guests left. After the door closed, there was silence, then footsteps behind me. Again, someone sank to their knees and a hard cock rubbed up and down the cleft of my ass, now lubricated with both body oil and someone else’s cum. His voice, said, “you enjoyed that”.”Yes, thank you” I replied. “I want you to fuck me”.Without hesitation, his hard manhood slid up my asshole for the first time – I had sucked him many times and had an idea how he would feel. He gasped, this was his first time as far as I knew. His hands came down to hold my shoulders, and he began thrusting hard. “Oh yes, oh, oh you feel good..” He pushed me up and down the stool to which he’d tied me, but couldn’t last long – presumably, our two visitors and I had put on a good show for him. Soon he began gasping, and I felt his warm jizz lubing my asshole up even more than the cock before it.He untied me, and lifted the blindfold. I stood up, shakily from being assfucked twice, and he smiled. I took his hand and moved it to my own, still half erect cock, and smiled back. “How much time have we got left?”

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