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Funny As Fuck
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Straight Male / 45
Twenty Years Ago At The Hyatt Downtown
A one night stand. Hooking up with someone you don't know. Sex, you don't get to decide. For me it was a surprise, one I never expected to happen.
I was staying at the downtown Hyatt in Houston. After eating in the coffee shop I went to the bar. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. A girl came to sit beside me and started a conversation. She said she was in town on an interview. She was a bit forward, a little touchy. What was my room number, that's when I got nervous. She looked young, like 19 or 20, what kind of interview, being put up at the Hyatt.
But I deflected, thought I was doing a good job. She was more forward, she kept looking at the bartender. A man walked in, sat on my other side, ordered a Manhattan. The girl asked me if I wanted to go to a table. The man put his hand on my thigh. She was upset that he was there, the bartender told him to move, let the girl do her job. The man leaned over, 'I can do better than she can, and I'm free' he said.
With that he stood up and told me to follow him, he would give me a blowjob, and I could give him a blowjob. Much more fun than whore pussy. Why I went with him is something I still have not been able to answer. In my room he gave me a blowjob like he promised, then fed me his dick and I gave him a blowjob, he took his dick in his hand and finished by jacking off in my face.
The rest was all new to me, and he had his way of doing it. I went along. He was full of life, he told me he liked me, a young man breaking boundaries. That's not all that was broken, I had heard all through college, once a cock sucker always a cock sucker.
My watch and money and my credit card were missing in the morning. I never heard him leave. I'd been rolled, just like I'd been warned if you picked up a hooker.
I was staying at the downtown Hyatt in Houston. After eating in the coffee shop I went to the bar. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. A girl came to sit beside me and started a conversation. She said she was in town on an interview. She was a bit forward, a little touchy. What was my room number, that's when I got nervous. She looked young, like 19 or 20, what kind of interview, being put up at the Hyatt.
But I deflected, thought I was doing a good job. She was more forward, she kept looking at the bartender. A man walked in, sat on my other side, ordered a Manhattan. The girl asked me if I wanted to go to a table. The man put his hand on my thigh. She was upset that he was there, the bartender told him to move, let the girl do her job. The man leaned over, 'I can do better than she can, and I'm free' he said.
With that he stood up and told me to follow him, he would give me a blowjob, and I could give him a blowjob. Much more fun than whore pussy. Why I went with him is something I still have not been able to answer. In my room he gave me a blowjob like he promised, then fed me his dick and I gave him a blowjob, he took his dick in his hand and finished by jacking off in my face.
The rest was all new to me, and he had his way of doing it. I went along. He was full of life, he told me he liked me, a young man breaking boundaries. That's not all that was broken, I had heard all through college, once a cock sucker always a cock sucker.
My watch and money and my credit card were missing in the morning. I never heard him leave. I'd been rolled, just like I'd been warned if you picked up a hooker.
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