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The Dublin (Hotel) Agreement

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
3 days ago

Nothing political - just a 100% made up story about two guys from opposite ends of the country arranging to meet up in a Dublin Hotel. For the most part this could easily happen, for some its just my mind working overtime. Still fun to write, maybe one day bring some of it to real life.

It's a story so doesn't just jump into sex. Comments always welcome, whether sent privately or in the comments section below.

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I sat nervously on the plane, I had been to Dublin many times but this time it was not purely for a work trip. I have always been on my own, done my work in the day and flown home the next morning. This time was different, it was work with pleasure, I hoped, and I was in for a two night stay. Not only that but I had a pre planned meet with Jake, he was a guy I had spoken to him online on and off for the past few months. He was from London, a place I don't really visit, or want to visit. Too busy.

Our work schedules were planned, our chosen hotel was planned, the boundaries were agreed. Safe only being the main one. As I sat on the plane my phone pinged. An email from Jake 'just arrived, heading to my office, see you at 5pm.... very nervous, apologies if I am quiet'. We were both in the same boat. Inexperienced, married, straight 'curious'. This was not the norm for either of us, but of course he could be meeting loads, as could I, you just need to trust your gut in these circumstances. That's purely what I was going on. Gut instinct. I had a feeling he was good for his word. I messaged back 'nervous too, just about to take off - should be in the hotel by 5pm. Will keep you posted'. I put my phone on flight mode and put my music on. My cock twitching in a nervous but excited manner.

As I got into Dublin my phone started pinging, text messages from mobile phone providers and a few emails. One from Jake. 'Looking forward to it, I managed to get a few things, hope you did too'. I smiled that we also had a matching kink. A kink that is either accepted on the site we met, or totally rejected, there was no middle ground. We were both very much in favour of it though. I replied 'i have indeed, hopefully the wife doesn't notice (she won't), this is going to be fun'. (The rest of the story involves a lingerie kink.... up to you to continue)

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By *tevie30Man
3 days ago

London

Were you in the same hotel and floor

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By *erry55Man
3 days ago

Portlaoise

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By *A19biMan
3 days ago

Holmrook

Please continue when you can

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
3 days ago

The day at work was pretty low key, my mind elsewhere. Thoughts mainly on hoping Jake was genuine, that he matched his pictures, and that he was as nervous as me. The hotel was close to my work but we hadn't discussed that part of our lives in too much detail. Only that we did not work in the same industry so we had no fears of bumping into each other at work, even away from home. I got a couple of emails through the day and I replied when I could. I decided to wrap things up about 4pm and head to the hotel. We hadn't swapped face pics. A mutual decision. As I got closer to the hotel I looked at every guy walking by me in the opposite direction. Wondering. It made no difference. I had no idea. Just that he had dark hair, a slight gut, and a sizeable cock. I can't speak for the last one but the first two evidently describes half of the Dublin males i saw. I decided just to check in, have a shower and head straight back out. The temptation was huge whilst in the shower, but I decided just to give my balls a quick freshen up with the razor, despite being done the night before, and held off the temptation to wank. If possible, i wanted my load to be enjoyed. Not wasted.

I hadn't heard from Jake in a couple of hours. My thoughts went to him obviously leading me on. I would be a bit pissed off but it just end up being the same as any other time. I'd go for a few beers on my own, back to the hotel, check fab for any other hotel guests, draw a blank, have a wank. I still hasn't heard from him.after 5pm. Our arranged meet time however he was going to let me know his whereabouts after work. I popped a blue pill and just went to my usual haunts, Sinnets Bar then the Temple Bar area. I liked the walk, the hustle and bustle of the nightlife. We had discussed bars we liked to visit on our trips there and he could have easily been in the bars I visited. I didn't know who I was looking for. After pint 5 I decided to call it a night. Go back and do my fab search from my room. As I got back to the hotel I got into the lift. The man appeared in a hurry and re-pressed the 6th floor button I had already selected. Once on the 6th floor he darted out, not saying a word. I got to my room, chucked my phone on the bed and went for a shower. I stood disappointed, hands on the tiled wall of the walk in shower. No door, just a glass panel from floor to ceiling. Having had 5 pints and a little care free I thought fuck it, walked from the shower, picked up my phone from the bed, grabbed a pink lace thong from my bag and went back to the running shower. I propped it up and started to record. Soaping my body, cock growing, straining the material. I started to wank hard and fast. I wanted to cum so hard. Ping. An email popped up mid wank, mid recording. I grabbed a towel, stopped recording and opened it up. It was Jake. So so so sorry he said. I went for a pint and my colleagues came and surprised me in the pub. My battery died so I couldn't get in touch or charge my phone. My cock still solid, my soapy wank in panties had made me incredibly horny. I replied, which resulted in quickfire messages to and fro -

Ben (me) - which floor are you on?

J- 6th. You?

B - same. You got and lace with you?

J - yes

B - room 608, door will be ajar in a minute.

J - you wearing?

B - come find out.

I left the shower running, went and opened the door and placed a coat hanger to keep it from closing. I went back to the shower and put music on my phone in the bathroom. My cock rigid beyond belief. Am I actually doing this?.....

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By *erry55Man
3 days ago

Portlaoise

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
2 days ago

A few minutes pass. I can't hear anything so totally unaware of he has entered the room. The steam build up in the bathroom partially cleared as the bathroom door opened. A very polite London accent said 'I thought I heard the shower', I didn't look, but after with a bit of movement at the door I felt someone walk in behind me. Instantly his hand feels my ass, followed by my cock. I reach back. He's in a lace thong too. His body is hairless, making me feel like a bear, his cock solid through the lace just like mine. He grabs the back of the pink thong and pulls up, like a cheese cutter through the block it was a painful pleasure. His hand gripped my cock as he did it. The confined lace space made even tighter, even more 'painful', by his actions. He then spun me round, I see his lace thong is white with a satin front panel. My favourite, which he knew from previous discussions. He was in control without being too dominant. His hand pushing down on my head. Lowering me to my knees. The action itself pulling the thong further up my ass. Tightening on my cock and balls. The water hitting off the back of my head, whilst running down his body in front of me. Suck it he says calmly. I start to tease him through his soaked the white satin front, almost waterboarding myself in the process. Deliberately not releasing him from his painful pleasures quite yet. I look up and see him for the first time. His hand on my head, he is facing the water falling down on him, his body that of an ex swimmer or rugby player, slight gut but otherwise muscular and strong frame. He pulls his thong to the side without looking down. The instruction was clear. His cock was huge. Thick, girth, lengthy, and bald. It was the droopy side of a semi. His balls hung low. Without the use of hands he plunged it down into my mouth. It started to swell and grow quickly. From being ass on ankles in my position I had to elevate myself up on my knees. My hand cupped his balls. Gently pulling down on them as I took as much as I could of him in my mouth. His moans loud and pleading to hear. I smile to myself as Smoke City Underwater Love songs come on. By no means love but underwater yes, and the music, sultry in itself, transformed my mind as I wore my pink lace. I gently guided my finger in between his ass cheeks, the satin strip with lace trim pulled out his ass to give me room. Held to the side given they were soaked. His ass, firm and also hairless, accepting of my finger pressing against his tight hole, he starts to thrust harder and deeper into my mouth. Apologising as he crossed the point of no return. I kept my finger pushing into his ass. He grabs that hand by reaching down, holding it in place as he holds my head with his other hand. Grunting loud he shoots a heavy load firstly into my mouth then pulls out and shoots the remaining squirts down over my body. Water from the shower clearing it instantly. I give it a moment. His cock out hanging from the soaked thong. Sorry he says helping me up onto my feet. Lost for words at my first taste of cum, no other words said he leans in and kisses me. Again, another first. He smiles, remember I said I was quick to reload. I look confused as to what has just happened. He laughs shuts the water off and throws me one of my own towels. I'll be on the bed when you are ready he smiles......

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By *ethro65Man
2 days ago

Sutton-in-Ashfield

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
2 days ago

A few minutes later I appear out the bathroom, cock still rigid. Whilst one head was getting to terms with taking a load, the other wanted it's release. Jake was on the bed. Thong off and over the radiator. I pealed mine off too. I dried off. Your turn he says. Come ere, he pats on the bed beside him. I get on. Unsure what my turn meant to him. I lay beside him. A little awkward silence before he leans in and licks my nipple closest to him. My cock bounces up instinctively. He keeps flicking my nipple with his tongue and gets the same reaction every time. My cock is craving his mouth but he knows it. Teasing me, he avoids it. He kisses down my stomach. The slight taste of cum still in my mouth, unsure if I want more or not. He is just about to take me in his mouth when he stops, got something for you he says, knowing fine what he is doing. He lifts a bag from beside him. Put these on. He tosses a black satin thong type pair, with ruffled trim fanning out. They look expensive. Don't rip them he says, the wifes favourite. But I need to see that in them. He refers to my solid cock of course. I pull them on eagerly, he flips me on to my front once on. Let me see that ass. Sorry for the hair I say. He laughs. I used to swim so the missus doesn't like hair, or I'd be the same. Plus your hair is light. You can barely see it. His hands parting my ass cheeks as he straddles my ankles. He gets up, pulls open the curtains. Let's live a little. A hotel directly across the road in darkness. Our room only lit by a bedside light. Disappointing he says. Mine overlooks the city. He knows he has planted a seed. From previous discussions he knows I had a fantasy with my missus of us fucking whilst looking out over a city. The 6th floor of this hotel had floor to ceiling windows which was no coincidence.... he called me over as he stands looking out to the building opposite. As I moved in beside him I expected to be on my knees again, I wouldn't have complained either, but it was him who placed my hands on the window and separated my legs a little more, he pulled and my hips so I was tilted forward a little. He stood behind me, hands on my hips, as if he was going to fuck me there and then. I felt my back arch naturally. My butt pushed out a little as I wear his wifes favourite fanned thong. He then smiled at our reflection in the window and dropped to his knees. His face planted instantly between my ass cheeks. His hand reached round and fell my solid satin clad cock. He milked it slowly as his tongue pressed against my tight bud. Not quite in but teasing all the same. I catch a light being turned on in the building opposite. I know they are a turn of the head away from catching two men at it. He is aware. His grip a little tighter of my cock, his tongue pushes inside me. I moan loudly at an experience i've never had before. I half want to be seen, but I don't want recorded, or do I? My thoughts are all over the place. The curtains twitch opposite. I see the person moving about. Jake then spins me round and takes my cock fully in his mouth. Ohhhhhh fuuuuccckkkk. His hands on my thighs, his head working hard and fast like a piston, mouth clamped round my solid cock. I wanted the person over the way to watch. I was longing for them to see. I grabbed his hair, adding my own speed and depth to his technique. His spit mixing with my precum, forming big ropes of combined juices, dripping down his chin and mouth. I want that, I need that. Get up, get up, he gets up, I kiss him deeply without thinking, he responds eagerly, the spit and pre cum mixing between our mouths. My hand milking him from semi to solid quickly. I drop to my knees. He reaches down my back and gently pulls up on his wifes satin. Again my back arches and my legs part a bit more. Whilst my focus was on the window with the light on, there may be others watching from the dark. It felt like I was on show. Soon the saliva built up as he pushed in slightly behind my capabilities, then again, then again, ropes of saliva and pre cum formed and started to drip off my chin and his balls. Lick them he instructed. I took in his balls on by one, as best I could anyway. Now hum on them. I did, confused by his request but the vibrations I created were telling through his immediate reaction. I am going to properly cum in your mouth this time.... swallow it all. I half smiled. His legs caved slightly at the thought. I knew he was close. My thumb darted into his ass which tipped him over the edge. 3 then 4 heavy splashes hit the back of my throat. I hungrily took it all. As he shot his last load he joined me on my knees, kissing me deeply on the mouth. Savouring his own taste. You haven't cum yet he said. I smile. I might wait until I'm invited to your room I say as I kiss him back.....

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