An Overnight Fuck
But life continues and I found myself stuck at an airport on the way to my sister's place for Christmas. No room anywhere. I was turned down by the front desk at the motel, it was cold outside and I was pulling my bag (at least I hadn't checked my bag). A man, somewhat middle aged stopped me and said things were tough, unlikely for me to find a room anywhere. But he had two doubles and he would split the cost with me. A warm room with an inside bathroom, it was the ultimate find that night.
He and I talked a little, about our past, and our present and what we did and all that. He told me about this time he had share a room with a superintendent where he worked and the man liked to get it on with guys. I told him about my time with the Sociology professor. We laughed, two men talking about the time they got fucked in their youth. He undressed and went into the bathroom and when he came out he only had on his Tshirt. His dick hanging out below the bottom of the shirt. There are times when you are overwhelmed with desire, and at that moment I closed my eyes and grabbed his hips and sucked his dick. Sucked, hard. When he got hard I held his dick and sucked him while he laid back on his bed.
He wanted to kiss. Sloppy kiss on the cheek and he got my mouth and forced his kiss on me. He held my dick in my boxers and told me to let it loose, and he took it in his mouth and sucked on my dick while I lay back and he fingered my butt, I opened my leg to let his finger in. He had long since taken off his Tshirt and I was down to my boxer shorts which he finished taking off. He lifted my legs and I opened my legs for him and let him get on. While he fucked I held onto my dick. I have never been able to cum while I'm being fucked.
When he was done, my dick was not soft, he just leaned down and sucked me hard and I came in shots. The only comment he made was that it was good. Yes it was good. Stranger sex is the best. We fucked this next morning, only this time I let him get on my back. I really prefer to be fucked that way, it must be a flashback to the night my Sociology professor fucked me. I made it home a day late but still in time for Christmas. I lied about my night at the airport motel, I told my family I had slept on the floor of the terminal.
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