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August 19, 2005
Hotel sex
Last night I was chatting on gay.com with a bear from S. Florida who wanted me to use his ass. It wasn’t very late, maybe 12:30AM, but he didn’t want to wait 45 minutes for me to get there and suddenly went offline. He was back this afternoon, though, and despite having only been awake for an hour I headed over to his hotel.
I got there a little early and there was no answer when I knocked. Damn. He answered the second time, soaking wet. I made myself comfortable on the sofa of the suite while he finished showering. I thought I might as well undress and start stroking. Why waste time? I got myself hard but, because the BTK Killer sentencing hearing was on TV, I felt a little perverse. Call me a prude.
He came out of the bathroom wearing a towel and was surprised to see me already naked. He said “Well, so much for getting dressed.” He was really hot. Not much taller than me, bearded, beefy, solid, muscular, extremely hairy and very masculine. I stood up and we started playing with each other’s nipples. We kissed for a while. He kept dipping down to rub his hairy chest and beard on my chest. He was really strong and really rough. I pulled off his towel. He kissed my neck and moved down to my nipple, then up to my armpit. I licked his neck and he moaned. I looked in the mirror behind him and got a view of his muscular, furry ass. I got very hard. We rubbed our goatees together while we stroked each other’s dicks and kissed some more. He got on his knees and started sucking. It was great. I suggested we move to the bed (and away from the distracting BTK soundtrack).
We started all over again, standing at the end of the bed. He finally laid down on his back and I knelt over him to feed him my dick. He licked the shaft back and forth, swallowed it whole and rubbed it on his goatee. He said, “Id like to see you come like this.” I was willing, though I knew it would take a while. I really thought I was there to fuck but hell, I’m flexible.
After a while I laid next to him and we kissed some more. He rolled me onto my back, held my hands above my head and worked on my nipples with his mouth. He moved down to my dick, rubbing his hairy torso and face on my chest and stomach. He scraped his face and head between my balls and ass. It gave me chills. He got my dick wet and started stroking it. Whenever I got close to busting he’d stop, put the head in his mouth and suck very slowly. All the while he looked directly into my eyes. It was almost torture and I loved it. Finally, he started stroking and sucking at the same time and I shot my load into his mouth. He kept sucking to make sure he got every drop. Then he smiled and got up to get a towel. I went into the living room and he wiped me off with a warm, wet cloth. Very polite.
We chatted a little while I got dressed. He said maybe next time we can fuck. Well, I would have this time if he hadn’t steered the ship in the other direction! I talked to him online later and it didn’t matter. We both had a great time. He’s a nice guy, too.
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