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By *ondonjeans OP Man
4 weeks ago
Australia / London WC1 |
As I waited, I started to wonder whether Tobi was as good as he seemed, could it be a scam or something nasty? But before I could stew over it too much, there was a gentle knock on the door - I opened to a Tobi with a broad smile, dressed in (just) a chic embroidered dressing gown and deluxe slippers (the special ones for the VIP section) and carrying an ice bucket with two bottles of champagne, and a bag of snacks and other goodies.
Hello again handsome, that was quick, I said as he set down the drink and food on the table. This is smart, referring to the gown which was only loosely tied by the belt which immediately came undone as I pulled up the collar and the whole thing fell effortlessly on the floor, leaving him butt naked. A pale, smooth chest with delicate pink nipples, a subtle six pack and just the slightest hint of a treasure trail going from his navel down to his completely shaved pubes. His cock for the moment was not completely hard but was still clearly pumped up a little while the tip of his penis was poking out from his foreskin. Long legs with just a dusting of fair hair. And of course the most handsome of faces.
Excuse me, this isn't fair that you're still dressed, he said, setting about undoing the shirt and shorts that I was still wearing. Soon we were both naked and fell into each other's arms, kissing and snogging as our now rock hard cocks ground against each other.
As we played, we gradually worked down to stroke and suck each other's cock, fondle each other's arses and touch each other everywhere to generate tingling sexual energy.
Tobi, it quickly emerged, was a complete bottom but not one of those who is sub and just wants to lie back and be fucked. Together we explored most of the positions we knew, and some we didn't. In missionary with Tobi on his back on legs on my shoulders, I penetrated his tight lubed up hole while we kissed and snogged, building momentum as I pushed in and out of his passage getting gradually more urgent until I finally released my load deep inside him and he simultaneously spunked over my face and chest.
We remained locked together, mouths, bodies and genitals until my softening penis slipped out of his arse and we took a breather for a glass of champagne and a warm shower together... which inevitably led to further arousal as his mouth enveloped my cock and leading to round two, as he bent over in the shower with his now spunk-lubricated hole and I penetrated him for the second time, with my warm soapy penis. This time he demanded I pull out and pump my load into his throat - and of course he swallowed every drop.
Then it was my turn to take his lovely smooth cock into my mouth, by now soft again, but which very rapidly became rock hard and shot a sweet, salty load down my throat.
After all these exertions we washed the cum off in the shower and poured more champagne and lay on the bed just chatting about random stuff. I asked Tobi whether his parents would be expecting him back at their suite - he said, no they'll probably go back to Herr and Frau Schwanzlecker's palatial home for more drinks and will roll back d*unk in the morning - leaving Tobi as tomorrow's driver.
Indeed, getting on for midnight there was no sign that Tobi wished to leave and - after half an hour of random chatting and touching and kissing - we were both starting to get hard again. Will you join me under the covers Herr Tobi I asked? Yes of course was the reply, though he did take the precaution of setting the alarm for 7 and I took the precaution of putting some more lube on his hole.
So we went to bed with him as little spoon and me as big, resting my penis - now starting to perk up again - in his warm, moist crack. As I rubbed myself up and down his hole, I felt the blood rush into my member and with a quick movement of the hips I pushed my cock quite forcefully into his hole. For the first time I heard an audible gasp and little squeak as he took my length with a low gutteral 'fuck'. And so we stayed, as I nuzzled his neck and ears and buried my head in his hair, and with my free arm stroked his lovely penis and ran my hand up his torso and chest. We did this for what seemed ages, sometimes squeezing, sometimes releasing, sometimes talking nonsense, sometimes talking dirty stuff, sometimes just chatting.
We must have fallen asleep like that. When I woke I was no longer inside him, but I was still on my side and he was still in front of me. With my finger I felt for his bum and found his hole, touching it gently which produced an appreciative gasp. With morning wood, not surprisingly I was hard and so replaced my finger against his hole with my hard penis and held him in my arms around his chest. Instinctively he pushed back against me, wriggled his hips and I felt the pop as I slipped back inside his arse. This time it didn't take many long strokes in and out of his hole to shoot my final load inside him, and with my hand gently holding his cock, I felt his hot load drenching my fingers.
Immediately came the grating sound of the 7am alarm - to which we shouted 'shit' in unison. He wriggled off my cock and from under the sheets and in the pale morning light I saw my seed dripping from his beautiful hole as he fumbled to switch off the alarm.
It was time for him to go so I packed him into the shower for a bit of a wash down, he grabbed his gown and other bits and pieces, and headed off after a farewell kiss - and exchange of contact details.
I hope you don't get any bother from your parents I said.. don't worry, he said, I'll just tell my dad I've been filled with the cum of a hot man of your age.
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