Everything Happens For A Reason

When I was still living at home I was asked often to run errands. My mother sent me downtown to this specialty store to pick up an order for her. I borrowed her car and drove to town (it was already heavy traffic) and I had to park a couple of blocks away in a small garage, with only one elevator, so I took the stairs. I parked on the roof and had to walk down the four flights and I came across two men, one was in a suit with his pants down and the other looked like a laborer. I stood above them, looking down and the laborer got behind the man in the suit and slowly inserted his dick in him.

The whole thing lasted about 5 minutes, the suited man gave some money to the other man. When he did he looked up and he caught my eye. I was scared and backed up and went up the stairs back to the roof and waited for the elevator. When I exited the garage the man was waiting, leaning against the wall. He stopped me and forced me to talk asking me if I liked what I saw. He told me he liked it very much, he told me it was his hobby and every once in a while he needed a thick dick in his ass. How about me? Did I like dick, I looked like I would like dick, and he grabbed me by the dick and he told me he wanted to kiss me. He took me by the arm and walked me back into the alley between the buildings.

We got between the dumpsters and he told he wanted to kiss. He told me he was going to kiss me and I was going to enjoy it, he could tell. He started kissing me, I moved my face aside and he grabbed it with his hand and he started to kiss my lips. The more he kissed me the less I tried to stop him and he settled into a long French kiss with one arm around my neck and the other grabbing my dick in my pants. He was kissing my neck while he worked on my pants and and he got my dick out and held it in his hand. i was hard by then and he reached down and sucked it for a minute and then went back to massaging my dick and kissing me on the face and neck. He got my pants down to my knees and he told me it was going to feel real good, he promised.

He had me put my hands on the wall he spit into his fingers and rubbed his fingers across my anus and then he spit hard and pushed his finger in my anus before pushing his dick in me. I went into a trance, feeling his dick, as he penetrated and he was soon fucking me in and out in a rhythm. I had lost track of time, when he pulled out and I started to come to I got worried that the store would be closed. He let me get my pants up and told me to call this number and he would be waiting for me whenever and wherever I wanted to meet up. He didn't let me go without one last long French kiss telling me I was the best thing that had happened to him that day.

In the morning I had two big red marks on my neck, I looked like a girl after the prom. I spent the day drifting in and out of awareness, In school I was completely absorbed with had happened, and when I got home my mother was out and I called him. He asked how I was and he told me he really wanted to see me again, but we would meet in a more secluded place. He asked me if I new about the Concordia Hotel, I could go in the back door and up the stairs and he would give me a room, call him back in 20 minutes. I rode my bike into town, it took me an hour but when I knocked on the door the man was there and the first thing he did was kiss me and ask me to take off my clothes, He undressed while I undressed, he turned down the bed and got a towel out of the bathroom and started to suck my dick. He laid me on my back and got between my legs and pushed my legs up over my head and he kissed and ate my anus.

He told me to hold my ankles and he took this lube and lathered my hole and lathered his dick and told me that he would slide in like it was meant to be and he was sure I would enjoy it. He did slide in, and it did feel good, we started on my back, but changed over to doggie style and then flat on my stomach. He said he had this cream that held him back from cumming and he hoped I was in agreement. It was ok with me, it took him a long time before he had to cum. He sprayed my anus with a spray, he wiped his fingers around and he went down on me and ate me for a long time.

We met at the Concordia Hotel about once a week, at least once every two weeks. I had to hide the bruises on my neck and chest, and stopped dating and hanging out with my friends. I was hung up on him and couldn't wait to see him. All through my last year of high school and while I was in college we met up when I was in town for Holidays. In March of 2021 he got a promotion and he moved to Atlanta and the most we do is text once in a while. But he helped break the ice for me and I have a boyfriend that works the utility company in town. It's a quiet thing, I introduced him to the Concordia and that's where we meet, he takes the room under an assumed name and no one asks any question. I'm sure the Concordia has a bank of stories to tell, it's that kind of Hotel.