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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 43
An Unexpected Pleasure
I met this man indirectly, he is a college professor and he was looking for money to fund a social project he had in mind. We went back and forth for a couple of weeks and finally agreed to meet up at this Denny's by the Motel 6 close to the airport. He said he would be wearing this x color shirt. Very secretive if you ask me.
I met him, he was in a booth far from the crowd, and had a cup of coffee when I walked it. A short man, but looked in shape, mid to late thirties. He said he was an assistant professor, no one gets tenure anymore. He went through his canned presentation, a building for the unrepresented in a bad part of town. He needed a half million to buy it and another half million to outfit it. Like all these things, it was going to solve all the problems. But it wasn't ever going to make a dime. I told him my board wouldn't approve a g*ft and that set him back, why not? he asked.
We went back and forth, I held the line. We broke off that discussion and he talked about his love for cycling and that he would go up to the hills and ride his bike down trails and things. I noticed he had muscled forearms and big hands and now that you mentioned it, he had a very fit physique. I stopped listening to him wondering about his dick. Was he smooth down there, was he cut, I like a nice cut dick. I looked at his mouth, would I kiss it? What if he got physical? I was hard under the table.
Somehow and I don't know where I turned the conversation over to what kind of fun he liked, and did he like men. He took offense at first, and I said quite matter of fact, hey listen, no problem, an open question, I don't do women. He was hesitant, but right then I knew, he did men alright, and he was an Alpha dog if there ever was one. I put my hand on his and said that his proposal had no chance of being funded, he needed to go the charity route. But now that he was here, let's slip over to the Motel 6 and I'd suck his dick.
Like I guessed he was both fit to the hilt and an Alpha out of the shoot. Cut with a nice outline to it, hard as a rock, I started to suck him. I held his balls in my hand and put my head down below him, licking his perineum on the way to his asshole. He surrendered his asshole and I licked and kissed and thrust my tongue in it. I held his dick in my hand and stroked him as I licked him. He said enough, and got on my back and ran his dick in me. No ceremony, no condom, just his hard dick in me. I had lubed up just in case before I went over to the motel, and I enjoyed his rough fuck until he wore himself out and came in me. It feels good, having a man cum in you, feeling his dick slip out gently.
I cleaned his dick off with a warm washrag from the bathroom, left my ass alone, I like the wetness and the leaking that follows. I gave him a warm after fuck blowjob and then got up close and personal and told him I liked kissing. He wasn't for that, he said it was too personal, like fucking my ass wasn't. But I kissed him and he relented and took over kissing me. The whole event, the moment, was over in less than an hour, we were out of the room and left the keycard on the nightstand.
All in all it was worth my time and I apologized back at his car. His venture had merit, if money wasn't the objective. But no bank or investor was going to be interested in it. Find an old lady with money and no brains and he might get the money. And with that I walked back to my car and sat in my wet pants enjoying it and drove home to change before going back to the office.
I met him, he was in a booth far from the crowd, and had a cup of coffee when I walked it. A short man, but looked in shape, mid to late thirties. He said he was an assistant professor, no one gets tenure anymore. He went through his canned presentation, a building for the unrepresented in a bad part of town. He needed a half million to buy it and another half million to outfit it. Like all these things, it was going to solve all the problems. But it wasn't ever going to make a dime. I told him my board wouldn't approve a g*ft and that set him back, why not? he asked.
We went back and forth, I held the line. We broke off that discussion and he talked about his love for cycling and that he would go up to the hills and ride his bike down trails and things. I noticed he had muscled forearms and big hands and now that you mentioned it, he had a very fit physique. I stopped listening to him wondering about his dick. Was he smooth down there, was he cut, I like a nice cut dick. I looked at his mouth, would I kiss it? What if he got physical? I was hard under the table.
Somehow and I don't know where I turned the conversation over to what kind of fun he liked, and did he like men. He took offense at first, and I said quite matter of fact, hey listen, no problem, an open question, I don't do women. He was hesitant, but right then I knew, he did men alright, and he was an Alpha dog if there ever was one. I put my hand on his and said that his proposal had no chance of being funded, he needed to go the charity route. But now that he was here, let's slip over to the Motel 6 and I'd suck his dick.
Like I guessed he was both fit to the hilt and an Alpha out of the shoot. Cut with a nice outline to it, hard as a rock, I started to suck him. I held his balls in my hand and put my head down below him, licking his perineum on the way to his asshole. He surrendered his asshole and I licked and kissed and thrust my tongue in it. I held his dick in my hand and stroked him as I licked him. He said enough, and got on my back and ran his dick in me. No ceremony, no condom, just his hard dick in me. I had lubed up just in case before I went over to the motel, and I enjoyed his rough fuck until he wore himself out and came in me. It feels good, having a man cum in you, feeling his dick slip out gently.
I cleaned his dick off with a warm washrag from the bathroom, left my ass alone, I like the wetness and the leaking that follows. I gave him a warm after fuck blowjob and then got up close and personal and told him I liked kissing. He wasn't for that, he said it was too personal, like fucking my ass wasn't. But I kissed him and he relented and took over kissing me. The whole event, the moment, was over in less than an hour, we were out of the room and left the keycard on the nightstand.
All in all it was worth my time and I apologized back at his car. His venture had merit, if money wasn't the objective. But no bank or investor was going to be interested in it. Find an old lady with money and no brains and he might get the money. And with that I walked back to my car and sat in my wet pants enjoying it and drove home to change before going back to the office.
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